when the moon whispers

Chapter 494: Rose-Speaking (Part )

Case Seven Rose
Nine Talks (Part 2)
"So you brought him back with a rabbit and a bag of snacks?"

Gu Xing leaned his arm against the edge of the reception room door frame, tilted his head and peeked through the crack in the door, then saw Xiao Feng Yao suddenly huddled in the corner of the sofa in panic when his eyes met his, and scratched his brow with his fingers in awkwardness, "Why are you trembling when you see a man... Didn't they say that there would be a community worker accompanying you the whole time? They let you bring him here in such a confused manner?"

"I left my phone number. I also asked the nurse station to help pass on a message. On the way, Sister Liao added me on WeChat and made a video call for me. She also verified whether my police officer ID was forged... It seems that Sister Liao's sister got pregnant unexpectedly and was beaten to have a miscarriage. She is also living in the Central Hospital and no one is taking care of her. She left Feng Yao alone in the ward last night because of this. By handing Feng Yao over to us, she can have a few hours of free time..."

Jiang Mo first poked his head out and raised his hand to apologize to Zhou Xiaomiao, who had finally established a bridge of communication with Feng Yao in the reception room and was about to overturn and rebuild it. He turned around and wrinkled his nose to block the crack in the door, then took Gu Xing's arm and dragged him to the window sill of the corridor opposite the reception room: "Feng Yao is now three and a half years old. He has been on the verge of life and death in the past few days. He was frightened by the expert consultation early this morning and dared not go back to the ward. That's why he dragged me to take him out of the hospital... I finally coaxed him into being able to distinguish and understand the questions and nod yes and shake his head no. You scare him again."

"He was happily eating a rabbit snack. I only knew that he seemed a little afraid of people before, but who would have thought that the object of his fear was quite obvious?" Gu Xing raised his hand to the top of his head and rolled his tongue over his back teeth. "He is a man, over 1.8 meters tall, in his thirties or early forties, and he looks a bit more handsome. This is more accurate and direct than a criminal portrait."

Jiang Mo looked up at her master pretending to be cool and casual and rake his hair twice. She laughed without any mercy, and was slapped hard on the forehead. She staggered and begged for mercy: "Wrong, wrong... But Master, Old Zhu hasn't come back yet? Can I get the third person's DNA report today?"

"The center was short of staff, so we asked someone to lead us to get the results quickly. He was detained for most of the day to do hard labor. I guess he can only be released after get off work if his senior brother who is the leader still has a conscience."

Gu Xing waved his hand, raised his chin and pointed at the door of the reception room: "We have contacted the Second Institute. If the blood on the bloody shirt is confirmed to be from Feng Yao's mother Tang Jia, Feng Dong can be brought to us tonight... Since this little kid can't find his biological mother, didn't you think about asking Feng Dong and meeting him?"

"I actually asked about this. I was even worried that maybe he was instinctively resisting his biological father, who is a man, because of the recent unexpected changes. I also asked Sister Liao from the community..."

Jiang Mo shook his head, wrinkled his nose and sighed: "Feng Dong's confession in the case of knife-point hostage in the hospital was actually pretty much correct, but he concealed the actual situation to some extent. Tang Jia was not there when the family was contacted, so we didn't make a deep judgment on the motive of the crime such as separation of wife and children. But I heard from Sister Liao that Tang Jia did have a lover outside - to what extent is not clear, but when Feng Dong is not at home, you can occasionally run into a man helping to look after Feng Yao in front of and behind the buildings in the community streets. They go in and out together, and they are not afraid of being seen by Feng Dong."

Gu Xing raised his eyebrows: "Feng Yao doesn't like Feng Dong very much?"

"Feng Dong was a domestic abuser, and the community mediation process has been over for countless times."

Jiang Mo left the corner of his mouth, and reminded Feng Dong's deliberate victim's face in a long way to say. "Feng Yao was beaten since he was a child. Go, I met that good person -Feng Dong was drunk during the car accident. It seemed that he had just hit his wife and children before going out. Tang Yan also took advantage of this opportunity to run away with Feng Yao, but did he go to the man who went to the good. The number of heads forward, I didn't know much by impression. "That is to say, Tang Yan may be ... at that time, he was holding Feng Yao and disappeared. He found out that Feng Yao had recently wrapped his blood and found out? Tang Yan had no relatives to contact her?"

Jiang Mo shrugged, "It's hard to tell the exact time of her disappearance. There's still no definite answer as to who Tang Jia's lover is. She married far away, and she settled down in Sheng'an with a jerk like Feng Dong when she was still young. It's rare for her parents in her hometown to call her during festivals, and they don't contact or meet at all during normal times. From the time she left home until Feng Yao showed up in a blood-stained shirt, there were too many variables. If there's no clues—"

Before she finished her words, a series of clanging and banging noises rang out in the reception room. Zhou Xiaomiao must have fallen off the counseling seat while sitting with his legs crossed. He slapped his knees with a grimace and pulled open the door. He stopped Captain Gu who was about to show up, hooked his fingertips at Jiang Mo, pinched his fingertips and gestured to his lips twice, then pointed to the sofa behind him, "...He can speak, but he pretends not to be able to speak, to deceive people."

Jiang Mo was startled. He grabbed Zhou Xiaomiao's arm and helped him into the house. He took the law enforcement instrument handed to him by Gu Xing with his back, kicked the door shut, and placed it on the coffee table facing the reception sofa with ease.

Feng Yao, holding a lollipop in his hand, looked innocently at Zhou Xiaomiao and Jiang Mo who were pushing and shoving their way into the reception room. Then he looked timidly at the tall figure that flashed by the door, and then cautiously shrank into the corner of the sofa twice, as if he was deliberately trying to stay further away.

He looked at the law enforcement instruments placed on the left and right of the table with a little curiosity, watched silently for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Mo's face that seemed helpless and angry, and blinked in a flattering manner.

Zhou Xiaomiao was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at the deceiving little face with his fingertips: "Look, he has the same expression again, but he really spoke just now, in a humming voice. If you don't believe me, I'll translate it for you--"

Jiang Mo didn't respond in a hurry. He just held Zhou Xiaomiao's angry wrist lightly, then stared at Feng Yao's eyes motionlessly. After a while, he leaned forward.

"Not speaking means that if something really happened to your mother, you would not be in a hurry to save her."

Feng Yao didn't seem to be moved at all, and it seemed that he didn't understand Jiang Mo's roundabout questioning at all. He just paid attention to Zhou Xiaomiao who was looking through the video, and before she clearly showed the evidence that he could speak normally, he reached out and hooked Jiang Mo's little finger, and said hoarsely.

“…She’s dead.”

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