old man feeding rules

Jiang Xun didn't believe Song Shensi's nonsense, but whenever this monster could utter a real word, he would write the word "Jiang" upside down.

But no matter how unreliable it is, he probably wouldn't risk his younger brother. On the point of Song Yuzhi's safety, Jiang Xun can still trust [-]% of it.

But psychological comfort is one thing, and doing it is another. He first called Di Zhen and asked someone to check Song Yuzhi's identity information to see if there was any record of going in and out of geese. Di Zhen was sleepy. Wearing a military overcoat, he went to the office from the duty room, endured the cold without heating in the middle of the night, and turned on the computer tremblingly to access the intranet.

"I said Brother Jiang, what are you doing in the middle of the night? Wasn't he restricted by the deputy bureau to leave the wild goose? If he ran away at this time, he would be suspected of attempted murder. He is not stupid, so he won't ask for trouble Bar."

"Maybe he ran because he wasn't stupid."

Di Zhen was still blinded at the moment and couldn't understand what he said, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions, and Jiang Xun didn't bother to answer. Why did this kid really run away, and he still left the province."

Jiang Xun didn't seem surprised at all, "Where did you go, Hubei?"

"You know why you still ask me, really, do you know how cold it is in the office..."

Jiang Xun talked nonsense with him before hanging up the phone, feeling like a boulder had fallen to the ground, no wonder Song Shensi was not worried about his younger brother at all, it turned out he knew he had returned to the sect.

"You brat, you didn't even say hello, come back and see how I deal with you..."

He slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move anymore. He fiddled with the phone a few times before sleepiness hit him.

Later, he was awakened by a heavy sense of oppression. He couldn't let go of his hands and feet while sleeping on the sofa. This night, he was not very comfortable. He didn't know what was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Originally thinking that maybe the little heartless Song surnamed finally knew that he was homesick, and couldn't wait to touch him as soon as he came back, but when he opened his eyes, he found a long, fluffy tail dangling in front of his eyes.

"Hey ancestor, hurry down, you will be crushed by you..."

He patted Diba's butt, drove the reluctant cat down, picked up his phone and made a habitual call to Song Yuzhi, but without any suspense, he still couldn't get through.

He called Wenzheng's assistant again and asked someone to bring him a decent car. Ever since his precious mount was scrapped by Song Yuzhi and Qin Shu, the formerly pampered young master Jiang would go wherever he went. It's not embarrassing to have legs.

The assistant was extremely efficient, as expected he was trained by Wen Zheng. He took a shower and cleaned himself up before the car drove downstairs.

Jiang Xun praised him so well that the little girl's face was flushed with shame, and by the way, he rewarded him with a bonus on the grounds of "pleasing the boss", and went straight to the hospital.

Two days had passed since the theft and kidnapping, and the frightened girl hadn't fully recovered, and only close and trustworthy people were allowed to visit. When Jiang Xun arrived, a middle-aged man of medium build was absent-mindedly listening to the police in the corridor. Wen Xingchuan happened to be there, and ran over as soon as he saw Jiang Xun.

"Brother Punisher!"

Jiang Xun let out a "hmm", nodded, and raised his chin towards the man, "What's the situation?"

"Oh, that's Zhuang Xiaoai's father, Zhuang Zhengren. His daughter came here several days after an accident. She doesn't look like a father. No wonder Zhuang Xiaoai doesn't kiss him. She doesn't even want to see him when she comes."

"I can't do it with my own father, but what about the police?"

"Of course not. The little girl was terrified and screamed when she saw the man. We didn't dare to act recklessly, but..." Wen Xingchuan smiled, "But Brother Xun, maybe you can?"

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows.

"After all, you saved her. She herself said that only the most handsome policeman can enter her ward."

Jiang Xun was laughed at by his words, "It's useful to be good-looking. You said that if I get tired of being a civil servant, can I become a top card when I become a publicist in the future?"

"That must be true. With your face, it is definitely at the level of an international duck emperor."

"Fuck you, return the duck emperor, don't look at how old I am, it's good if someone wants it."

"You can't say that. I'm your fanboy. I like whatever you become. Why don't you think about me."

As long as it was a joke, Jiang Xun let it go once he heard it. The two walked to the door of the ward. Jiang Xun first glanced in through the glass and saw the girl talking and laughing with her mother. There was a sudden "thump" in my heart, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered that Bai Jiaojiao had told him that Lan Ling had also praised his looks. Maybe children of this age, regardless of gender, like his type?Really not happy at all.

"he is……"

"Oh, Mr. Zhuang, this is a specially invited consultant of our branch, Deputy Chief Jiang of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. This time, he is the policeman who rescued Zhuang Xiaoai."

Zhuang Zhengren's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to shake Jiang Xun's hand, making the latter uncomfortable.

He doesn't like people who are too proactive, especially those who can see through the purpose at a glance.Except for Song Yuzhi.

"It turns out that you saved my daughter's life... It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm so grateful to you. Can Officer Jiang please have a meal together later? I think you look familiar."

Jiang Xun withdrew his hand without a trace, rubbed it vigorously in his pocket, and tilted his head to stare at Zhuang Zhengren.

It was clear at a glance what this man was thinking, maybe he just recognized his face and wanted to broaden his future business routes, but it was a pity that he made a wrong calculation.

Even Wen Xingchuan could see that he was plotting against Jiang Xun. Just now, when he mentioned that his daughter still had a look of bitterness and hatred, she seemed to be a little enemy, but now she is pretending to be a loving father, disgusting...

He poked Jiang Xun behind him, and the man said calmly, "It's not suitable, it's inconvenient, and I don't have time. Mr. Zhuang, our police work hard to serve the people, and we can't handle cases by relying on horse urine at the dinner table. Please understand." ? I think you should also want this case to have a conclusion as soon as possible, so you can feel at ease, right?"

"Yes, yes, Police Officer Jiang has worked hard, but didn't the kidnapper be caught? There is still a need to work so hard..."

"It's inconvenient to disclose the specific situation. When it's time to find you, I will naturally come to the door in person. If there is nothing urgent, I will first ask for Ling Qianjin's transcript."

Zhuang Zhengren watched him enter the ward, feeling a little bit unwilling, and wanted to stop Wen Xingchuan to inquire about something, but the other party didn't give him face, and followed Jiang Xun in like a tail, fearing that he might have something to do with him. What kind of intersection is misleading.

Jiang Xun's movements were cautious, afraid of frightening the girl, when he sensed that someone was intruding, the girl on the hospital bed changed her expression and opened her mouth to scream, but she hesitated when she saw that it was Jiang Xun.

"Hey, don't yell, don't yell, it's a pity if you have a good voice." Jiang Xun looked at Peng Xueqing, "I'm here to take notes, let the child relax, just go through the process and ask about what happened that day , don't be too nervous."

Peng Xueqing's complexion was not very good, she looked overworked and a little tired, maybe she hadn't had a good rest since the accident, Jiang Xun advised her: "Why don't the family members take a rest, it won't be helpful for you to stay here, leave it to We police, you can rest assured."

Only then did Peng Xueqing nod his head, cleaned up the sundries on the bedside table, and invited Jiang Zhen to come over, "Then please trouble Officer Jiang, I will sleep in the next ward for a while, and call me if you need anything." Then he looked away Wen Xingchuan wanted to follow up: "This police officer, can you stand here? If you get too close, Xiao Ai will be afraid."

The two responded by sending Peng Xueqing out. Not long after they sat down, Jiang Xun heard a commotion outside and rubbed his temples helplessly, "Xiao Wen, let the couple be quiet, I don't know if this What place is it?"

Wen Xingchuan hurried out to pass the message, and came in after the outside calmed down, and handed Jiang Xun a recording pen.

The man looked at the thing in his hand, and pretended to press the record button, "Don't be too nervous, I just ask a few questions about the details of the day, just answer truthfully, remember, whether you are Don't try to deceive the police, whether you are afraid or have any other thoughts, every word of yours will be recorded and archived, if I find out that you are lying, I will overturn all your statements, understand?"

Jiang Xun's tone was very gentle, but his words were unquestionable. Wen Xingchuan was suspicious and didn't understand what Jiang Xun was doing to scare the victim.

Sure enough, Zhuang Xiaoai was a little nervous, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and nodded timidly.

Afraid that she would be afraid, Jiang Xun softened his tone again, "Can you tell me what happened that day? The police learned about the situation through many people, but there are always errors in word of mouth. I hope you can recall it. If it feels too reluctant, I can ask you in another way."

It's obviously business-like, and the tone of talking to adults, there are several traps hidden in one sentence, even Wen Xingchuan finds it strange.

Take his last sentence as an example. Asking in another way does not mean not asking. After all, Zhuang Xiaoai can't avoid these questions no matter what.

——Why does it seem that the victim is regarded as a suspect?

Seeing the light on the recording pen, Zhuang Xiaoai seemed a little nervous, "Okay... that day I got home from school early because I didn't feel well..."

Jiang Xun said while remembering: "Excuse me for interrupting, can you tell me what is uncomfortable?"

"Stomach... stomach, stomach is uncomfortable."

"Is it the stomach or the stomach?"

"……abdomen."

"Is it because you haven't eaten well or is your period?"

The girl was left speechless by his questioning, so she cast her eyes on Wen Xingchuan for help, and Jiang Xun's tone was a little harsher, "After thinking about it, I can change the policewoman to come in if I feel embarrassed, but I'm the chief judge, you escape. It won't fall."

Wen Xingchuan was now even more certain that Jiang Xun had come to interrogate the girl as a prisoner.

Zhuang Xiaoai lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eyes: "I'm not sick, I'm not feeling well anywhere, it's just... I don't want to go to school."

"Why don't you want to go to school? I heard that your academic performance is very good. You shouldn't be tired of studying, right?"

"Anyone who says they study well will want to go to school," Zhuang Xiaoai said with a wry smile. "I like studying, but I don't like the people in school. As long as I can stay away from them, I won't stay for too long."

Jiang Xun nodded, "To be honest, there is no harm to you. If the police want to help you, they must be on your side. I hope you can give us full trust."

"I don't have many friends at school. They all form gangs and have their own small groups. Only I concentrate on studying and don't want to participate in their boring things. Only I don't fit in with the group, so I...are bullied."

This answer is completely opposite to what Chu Qi said before, Jiang Xun was skeptical, "Can you tell who is bullying you?"

"Do not……"

"Okay, let's go back to the original question and talk about the situation that day."

"I didn't want to stay at school, so I asked the teacher for leave. The teacher called my mother and let me come back. When I got home, I saw that the door was not closed. I thought it was my mother who came back early. When I went in, I saw someone at home…”

"Didn't your mother come to fetch you herself or send someone?"

Zhuang Xiaoai shook her head, "It's like this every week. Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I'll leave early. Everyone's used to it. Mom won't be too troublesome."

"What is the suspect doing in your house?"

"...I don't know, when I entered the living room, I saw him standing there, as if he was suddenly discovered by me, very surprised, and then..."

"Is he a thief?"

"may be."

"But your home has not been destroyed, and your property has not been stolen, are you sure?"

"...I don't know. A strange man suddenly appeared in my house. I was very scared at the time. I, I can't remember... Ah! I remembered, he was looking at my vase!"

"Vase?" Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows.

Zhuang Xiaoai nodded again and again, "Yes, it's a vase. I have an antique vase in my house. It's about this big. The patterns on it are very bright. It is said that it was made in the Qianlong period..."

Jiang Xun sighed, looked helplessly at Zhuang Xiaoai, and simply put down the pen and paper.

"Student Ai, you may still not be very clear about your situation. Let me reiterate, don't be smart enough to hide it from me. If you don't want to help yourself, then I'm sorry, no one can help you."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !