Chapter 6 Questioning
Yan Shu looked at the treasures he had saved over the years, his heart was cut with a knife, and he couldn't bear to part with them.
But then I thought about it, I have occupied Yan Qing's position for so many years and enjoyed all the good things. But Yan Qing has not known whether he can have food for more than ten years. He is only half a year older than me, and now he is out there.
Making money by fortune telling, I don’t know how hard life is...
She took one last look at those treasures, gritted her teeth and stuffed the two keys into Yan Qing's hand, "Then I'll give them both to you."
With that said, he turned around and ran away, for fear that he would not be able to leave if he stayed for a while longer.
Yan Qing was suddenly the only one left in the bedroom. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the two boxes of jewelry. She didn't recognize these items. Judging from the distressed look on the little girl's face, they were probably expensive.
I obviously don't want to give it up, but I still want to give it away.
Yan Qing weighed the two keys in his hand and couldn't help but smile. This little girl is quite interesting.
Suddenly feeling dizzy, she put the key in her hand next to her, sat down on the bedside, took a deep breath, adjusted her inner breath, and it took a while before she recovered.
It is a taboo to change one's fate against the will of heaven and cause harm to oneself. Fortunately, she has never done any evil in daily life, so she was spared.
Today, when she rescued the boss, she also saw that the boss was usually kind-hearted, but he was just burdened by his ancestors and his life should not be cut off.
But I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble coming at my door later.
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The next day, Yan Shu stretched out, opened the door, and froze on the spot.
She saw two large suitcases at the door of her room, the same two she dragged to Yan Qing yesterday. The two keys were hung on the door handle of her door, dangling.
There was a note taped to the suitcase. She stepped forward and took it off, and saw the words on it: Return to original owner.
Yan Shu held the note in his hand, looked at the handwriting, and couldn't help but marvel, "This handwriting is so beautiful..."
She has been practicing calligraphy since she was a child, and she always said that the words she writes are just like the person she writes. However, her teachers always say that the words she writes have no charm and are very rigid.
She never understood what this charm was.
Only now, when I saw Yan Qing's words, did I understand a little bit.
She is beautiful and can write so well
Yan Shu carefully folded the note and stuffed it into the shirt pocket of his school uniform. Then he stuffed the two suitcases with the keys into the room and went downstairs.
As soon as I came downstairs, I saw my uncle, who had not been home for half a year, entering the house with two plainclothes colleagues. I don't know what he said to Mrs. Yan, and both of them looked bad.
Yan Shu immediately swallowed the word "brother-in-law" back into his stomach.
Mrs. Yan said coldly, "Qing'er is only a teenager. How can she be related to any bombing case? If you say she is a suspect, you have to provide evidence. Otherwise, I will not agree to you taking her to the police station for questioning.
talk!"
When the conversation changed, she looked at Yan Xiuwen, "And you, you haven't been home for half a year, and now that you come back, if you open and shut your mouth, you are either a suspect, or your niece is being arrested and taken back to the police station. Look at you, do you look good!?"
"
The two colleagues next to them looked at each other in confusion. No one would have thought that the boss, who usually spoke his mind at the police station, would be scolded like this at home.
Mrs. Yan's words were sharp, but Yan Xiuwen's tone was always calm and did not sound too emotional. "I am not a suspect, I am cooperating with the investigation and questioning."
He corrected the mistakes in the other party's words, but made Mrs. Yan angry.
At this moment, Yan Qing changed into a Taoist robe that was obviously cleaner than yesterday, and went downstairs. He didn't have time to braid his long hair like yesterday, but just let it hang loosely behind his head, making him look clean and well-behaved.
As soon as she came downstairs, several eyes were cast on her, looking at her.
Mrs. Yan protected her daughter behind her and stared at Yan Xiuwen warily, even though the person in front of her was her uncle, "I'm telling you, don't mess around."
After more than ten years, she finally got her daughter back. Now no one can take her away from her again!
Yan Qing's eyes fell on the three strange men in front of him. The faces of the other men seemed to be embarrassed. Although the leader was dressed casually, he could not hide his dignified and domineering aura.
Standing among a few people, his face, which seemed to have been carefully carved, was enough to stand out.
The moment their eyes met, Yan Qing looked at the other person's face, but the more he looked, the tighter his brows became.
She couldn't figure out this man's fate at all.
But it is different from the Yan family.
In other words, this person may not be related by blood to the Yan family, but she cannot clearly see his fate.
Yan Qing's mouth curled up slightly, which was interesting.
The two people behind Yan Xiuwen looked at Yan Qing, hesitating, "Boss, this guy doesn't look like..." A bad guy.
There were hundreds of casualties in the bombing, but it was not something that the seemingly well-behaved little girl in front of me could do.
Yan Xiuwen's voice was cold, "Yesterday at 11 o'clock at noon, an explosion occurred near the train station. Someone saw you having an argument with the deceased. Now we are taking you back to the police station for questioning. Could you please come with us?
"
His tone was also very cold. If the usual suspects had heard this, their expressions would have changed.
Mrs. Yan protected her even tighter, "Qing'er, don't be afraid. If you don't go with them, mom will protect you."
Yan Xiuwen frowned inadvertently, and his eyes gradually deepened as he looked at Yan Qing.
The explosion that occurred yesterday, the person who has not been found for more than ten years, appeared by chance... Is there any connection between them?
Yan Qing didn't fail to see the suspicion in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Mrs. Yan quickly grabbed Yan Qing's hand, "Don't..."
Yan Qing gave her a reassuring look, "It's okay, I just went to ask for questions and I'll be back soon."
Looking at Mrs. Yan in front of her, her concern for her daughter didn't seem to be fake. She couldn't help but think that if the original owner was still alive, this family would be very happy.
As soon as Yan Qing followed others out of the door, Yan Shu took the bread and milk from the kitchen refrigerator and ran out. He stuffed the food into Yan Qing's hands. When he met Yan Qing's eyes, his cheeks were slightly hot, "Sister,
You can take it with you to cushion your stomach on the road."
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed again, "Okay."
The little girl in front of her couldn't help but notice how embarrassed her sister was when she called her.
Yan Xiuwen, who was usually cared about by his niece, glanced at the bread and milk in Yan Qing's hand, and looked at Yan Shu, as if asking, where is his breakfast?
Yan Shu, who only took one breakfast, felt a little embarrassed. She tugged on the strap of her schoolbag and waved to Yan Xiuwen, "Uncle, go slow!"
The next second, the figure disappeared.
My niece has rarely been close to others since she was a child, but now she is so kind to Yan Qing, even her own brother-in-law is compared to her.
Yan Shu's favoritism made Yan Xiuwen even more suspicious of the newly recovered daughter of the Yan family.
Chapter completed!