The more anxious he became, the more Su Molan couldn't help laughing. It wasn't until Chu Hao became a little angry that she could bear to hold back the curve of her lips.

With a smile in her beautiful eyes, Su Molan continued to massage Chu Hao's temples with one jade hand, and softly traced the lines of his handsome and masculine face with one jade hand.

Sliding all the way to his chin, stroking his slightly stinging stubble like steel needles, he chuckled:

"I know, I know, I know you feel sorry for me and are worried about me. Speaking of which, my Xiao Hao has really grown into a man..."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. In my mind, you are still smiling and mischievous when you were a child. I never thought that one day you would grow into a handsome young man. Look at these strong biceps. Look at these strong biceps.

The prickly stubble, tsk tsk, makes my heart flutter just by looking at it..."

Chu Hao lay on the sofa, letting her gently twist his hedgehog-like beard, and frowned with dissatisfaction:

"Yi, can we not interrupt? I'm serious. Your job is too dangerous. You should take off your clothes as soon as possible. You like to serve the people. You can shine in the government agencies. There is no need to go to the front lines to commit crimes.

The elements are fighting..."

"To put it bluntly, you just bullied me because I had no strength when I was a child. You are a woman. Now it's not that easy to defeat me easily, let alone those guys with hands.

You are a desperado, you have to know that it is easy to dodge open guns and hard to avoid hidden arrows..."

"Good boy, you are just a young boy now. You dare to challenge me. It seems that you have not been able to deal with it for so many years. You have forgotten how you were beaten on the kang until you cried for father and mother.

Is your skin itching now and needing cramps again..."

Su Molan was so happy that she raised her hand and twisted Chu Hao's ears, twisting them around, and a warm current slowly flowed in her heart.

She was too lazy to take on Chu Hao's troubles. In her inherent concept, no matter how old Chu Hao grew up, he would still be the little kid he was before. What do children know about adult matters? Even if he went to college, he would still be just an older kid.

That's all.

She curled her lips, changed the subject and asked:

"You brat, you said you had something to tell me, but that's it. Come on, I have something else to ask you, brat..."

Chu Hao secretly sighed. As he expected, Su Molan was not a master who could easily listen to advice. Many things were taught to her by others, just like listening to Jun's words.

If disasters in this world could be avoided by talking, there wouldn't be so many established tragedies.

The only lesson that mankind can learn from history is that no lessons have been learned, and it can only be him, the butterfly, who flaps his wings and drives change behind the scenes.

Putting this aside, Chu Hao told the story of Old Man Zhu's family, focusing on the troubled life experiences of Old Man Zhu's daughter and granddaughter.

Originally, he wanted to go home and discuss with the deputy director of the factory to see if he could use the power of Su's father, the second-in-command in Guangdong Province, to retrieve relevant archives from the past ten years.

Now that Su Molan is back home, as a frontline criminal police officer, she is obviously better at finding people.

After hearing what happened to Old Man Zhu and his family, Su Molan sighed softly, stopped the smile on her face, became serious and serious, and said thoughtfully:

"This matter is probably embarrassing enough. I can call my father to coordinate the retrieval of sensitive files from the past ten years. As for whether Myolie Li's parents and brother you mentioned are still alive, it is usually not specified in the files. I don't know.

I say that you also understand that many things are too deeply involved and involve too many people..."

"Even in the file, it is not written in too much detail. It can only be used as a reference. When it comes to tracing people, it is a long-standing problem. It has been too long. You may not have known it at the beginning. Many people disappeared unexpectedly.

Or he smuggled himself to Xiangjiang, and the clues and witnesses were almost destroyed..."

"If we want to look for it, we will definitely not be able to rely on the power of the police. To be honest, although the reform and opening up are now underway, the background of the family you mentioned is still very sensitive. It is impossible to stop the search on a large scale. I can only do this

Bian Duo provided some clues and let his family look for them, but I guess the results are not optimistic since there has been no news for so many years. Please advise the family to make corresponding psychological preparations in advance..."

Chu Hao nodded. This meant that Su Molan regarded him as one of his family members. Many things involved were really sensitive.

He discussed other ways to find someone with Su Molan, but she shook her head and rejected them one by one, saying that it had been too long.

Chu Hao suddenly had an idea. He lay on the sofa, hugged Su Molan's head, and said another method in her ear. Su Molan's beautiful eyes widened in shock, and she turned her head to look at Chu Hao, wondering whether to laugh or cry:

"Xiao Hao, you are crazy! You are trying to turn over old scores..."

The two were very close at this time. Su Molan leaned over and met Chu Hao eye to eye, nose to nose, 0 to 0...

You can hear each other's breathing, and her beautiful, smooth green hair exuding the faint fragrance of jasmine hangs playfully and lazily on Chu Hao's eyelids.

At this moment, there was the sound of a key opening at the door of the living room, and Su Jinyun came back carrying a large bag of fresh fruits and vegetables.

Just as he entered the door and was about to change his slippers, he saw Chu Hao lying on the sofa in the living room with his arms around Su Molan's neck.

At first glance from her point of view, the two seemed to be tweeting face to face...

With a "pop" sound, the deputy director of the factory felt his blood rush to his brain, and he became dizzy for a while. The bag of vegetables and fruits in his hand fell off and fell to the ground.

She staggered and held the doorknob, her teeth crunched in shame and anger, her body trembled, she pointed at Chu Hao and cursed angrily with red eyes:
Chapter completed!