After Chu Zhixin left the cafe, he drove alone and wandered around the city aimlessly.

Although Sheng Qi was a lunatic and what he said was not trustworthy, it affected her mood more or less.

Chu Zhixin became more and more curious. Why did Sheng Tingyang die four years ago? An accident or an artificial one?

If it is done by man, who will do it? Is Sheng Tingye a victim or perpetrator?

It seems that she must find a way to crack the archive system of the New York Police Department and get the detailed files of Sheng Tingyang being shot!

Thinking of this, Chu Zhixin turned the front of the car and quickly returned to the apartment.

In the apartment, Bai Jingyue had something to do and went out, and only Yuanbao was at home.

Since the little guy got beaten to the board last time, he has become much more honest. Without Chu Zhixin's permission, he dare not run around anymore.

He was bored to watch cartoons, and then turned on Chu Zhixin's computer and started playing Tetris.

Chu Zhixin opened the door and came in. Seeing the little guy so honest and well-behaved, he was very relieved.

"Yuanbao, mommy is back. Come and see what mommy has brought for you."

Chu Zhixin was holding an exquisite packaging box in his hand and greeted the little round treasure who was sitting in front of the computer with a smile.

"Mommy wait a while, I'll finish the business first."

Yuanbao didn't even turn his head back, and his small hands typing on the keyboard, his eyebrows were frowning tightly, which was so focused and serious.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but smile and said, "You kid, what else can you do besides playing games and watching animations?"

While the woman said, she opened the exquisite packaging box and placed a strawberry mousse cake inside, which was Xiao Yuanbao’s favorite taste.

She thought the little guy would come over to greet him by smelling the smell, but the little guy still didn't look back and was immersed in the computer.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Tsk, Xiao Yuanbao’s addiction to gaming is getting bigger and bigger, and this is not a solution!

"It seems that I should have a kindergarten for you. After a while, I will pick up my sister and Aunt Mei. You two mischievous guys will go to the kindergarten to live the life that ordinary four-year-olds should live..."

"kindergarten?!"

Xiao Yuanbao was able to take a little attention on Chu Zhixin. His brows were even tighter and he said with disgust: "That's where the little kid stays, so I don't want to go."

Chu Zhixin was full of black lines: "You four-year-old kid, aren't you also a little brat? That's where you should stay. If you don't go to kindergarten, will you just play games and watch animations all day long, and run around to worry me?"

"Look at you, you're so sad that you're lost when you play a game. Mommy bought your favorite strawberry cake, and you don't even look at it..."

Chu Zhixin walked to Xiao Yuanbao with a small cake while nagging.

When she saw clearly that the little guy was working hard, she was frozen in place, and her chin was about to fall off.

"Yuanbao, you, the system you are breaking through is not..."

"Mommy, this is the archive system of the New York Police Department. I see that you always want to break through but can't break through in your history. I will help you."

The little guy said slowly, looking relaxed, as if he was fighting Tetris.
Chapter completed!