Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 342 Do You Want Us To Die?

The police station came quickly.

Director Jiang and Jiang Jinchuan and his son both came.

Seeing what Caring handed over, Jiang Jinchuan and his father looked at each other and took it.

"Don't be so careful, I've already taken it apart."

Looking at their cautious appearance, they raised their eyebrows with concern.

Jiang Jinchuan smiled mischievously, put away his cautious look, and looked carefully at the things in his hand.

This bomb is a patch type, torn off and pasted somewhere, and controlled by a remote control.

"The remote should be nearby."

After Jiang Jinchuan finished reading, he handed the things to Director Jiang, and looked at He Zhimei who was beside him.

"It's not on her. At this time, the people outside should have run away."

Caring rolled his eyes, despising Jiang Jinchuan's IQ.

He Zhimei hasn't gone out for so long, the people outside must have noticed something.

Even if he didn't run away and saw the police coming, it was impossible to stay any longer.

"Always rule it out. If there is nothing wrong, let's take her back to the police station first, and you can go to the police station to make a record."

Jiang Jinchuan shrugged and threw the things into the evidence bag handed by a policeman behind him.

"Can I ask her a few words?"

Seeing that the police were going to take him away, Mu Ziyang got up and asked in a deep voice.

Just now, when the police came over, he kept his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

No one spoke all the time.

Even He Zhimei looked as if she was more sorrowful than heartbroken, and she didn't struggle.

"Do you need to avoid it?"

Jiang Jinchuan stopped and asked a thoughtful question.

Mu Ziyang shook his head silently, pursed his lips and walked towards He Zhimei.

The police officer who replaced the rope tied around He Zhimei's hands with handcuffs raised his head to ask Jiang Jinchuan for instructions.

Seeing that Jiang Jinchuan nodded, he took out the towel stuffed on He Zhimei's mouth.

"You put this thing, do you want us to die?"

Mu Ziyang walked up to He Zhimei and looked at his mother.

In just over half a year, the gentle and noble mother in my impression has turned into the bloated woman in front of me.

It's just that, if she is divorced, can't she live a good life by herself?
What kind of hatred, must you die?

"Correct."

He Zhimei raised her head and looked at Mu Ziyang.

Suddenly, he laughed, with a crazy expression, "Ziyang, are you shocked that I want you to die together?"

Mu Ziyang clenched his fingers tightly, his face livid.

He gritted his teeth tightly to make no sound.

"Tell me with your conscience, do you still think of me as your mother? You are from the Mu family. The four of you are all surnamed Mu, and I am the only one with a foreign surname. Ziyang, I gave you a chance. In the kidnapping case, I was humiliated for you. If the police hadn't arrived in time, I would have been humiliated in front of my son. What about you? My good son, how did you repay me?"

He Zhi's eyebrows were full of resentment, and she stared at Mu Ziyang.

After a long while, he laughed like a maniac, and the laughter was a bit penetrating.

"I was in prison, and you didn't even visit me. After I was released from prison, you helped me a little bit, but you think I can't see the defense and disgust in your eyes? Mu Ziyang, your conscience is like a dog. Yes, so many years of books have been read in the dog's stomach! Just now, I thought about taking you with me, but what about you? I am your mother, I gave birth to you and raised you. I should be the closest person in the world , but the way you look at me is like looking at a bug! Ziyang, no matter how much I do, how can I feel sorry for you? And Mingyuan..."

Her eyes passed over Mu Ziyang and focused on Mu Mingyuan.

With a silly smile, "Mu Mingyuan, how do I treat you? You suspect that I am with another man, and you will divorce me just once. How have I treated the Mu family over the years? Didn't you end up with a ruined family? Mu Mingyuan, I really regret marrying you!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The clear high-five sounded slowly after He Zhimei's voice fell.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the girl with pale eyebrows and indifferent expression.

"The ability to turn black and white is good. From the beginning to the end, you didn't regard yourself as the Mu family. You remember so clearly what you have done to the Mu family, but you don't remember what your family has done to the Mu family. He Zhimei, you accuse me Second Uncle and Mu Ziyang, but have you ever thought about it? If it wasn't for your trust in you and your family, if it wasn't for your deliberate concealment and deception, what He Xide did back then could have been hidden How long? I'm afraid your He family was already notorious 12 years ago."

Caring stood up, looking at He Zhimei with disdain.

Some people always only remember their goodness to others in their hearts, and do not admit their own badness.

She will always feel that others have failed her.

"I protect my family, what's wrong? Caring, you little bitch, relying on your mother's kindness to Ziyang back then, seduced Mu Zhanchen and my son. You will die..."

He Zhimei glared at Caring, and cursed.

Mu Zhanchen, who had been watching the show quietly all this time, suddenly lowered his brows, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

"Captain Jiang, I think you can take people away."

Mu Zhanchen's clear eyebrows and eyes were pale, and his deep voice seemed to be icy.

If Mu Ziyang wanted to ask questions, he could go to the police station and ask slowly.

They don't need to be here to listen to these meaningless words.

Jiang Jinchuan looked at Mu Ziyang.

Mu Ziyang took a deep look at his mother and turned his head away.

The hand hanging by the side was tightly clenched, trembling a little.

Sometimes, even if you know the answer, you can't help but look forward to it.

He always hoped that his mother would still have a little love for him.

Always looking forward to, maybe my mother has some difficulties.

Perhaps, she was just being threatened.

But whether it was the kidnapping last time or the bomb this time.

It fully shows that in his mother's heart, he is already in the hostile camp.

"Let's go."

Director Jiang nodded and motioned for the police to take the man away.

Looking at Mu Zhanchen from behind, he said with a smile, "Zhanchen, when you have time, we will have dinner together again. I am also concerned. Your Auntie Jiang always talks about you, and you will go to the house when you are free."

"Will do."

Mu Zhanchen nodded, and agreed with his concern.

"Let's go."

Director Jiang turned his head and patted his son on the shoulder.

To be honest, he felt a little regretful that he couldn't be his daughter-in-law.

But their son is so much older than her, and they are too embarrassed to make their son fall in love with a little girl.

If you want to blame, you can only blame their son for being born too early.

Jiang Jinchuan didn't leave, but looked at Caring.

"There is something...Wen Pinghui is crazy."

Hearing this name again seems like a lifetime away.

Caring raised his eyes indifferently, and frowned slightly, "So, should we send him to a mental hospital?"

"At present, it may be. He always seems to be able to see something now. He is in a state of extreme panic all day long, and sometimes he will be more awake."

"In the future, you don't need to tell me about him specifically."

Concerned about the eyes, the voice is low.

(End of this chapter)