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Chapter 75 The Girl Kidnapping Case 8

Chapter 75 The Girl Kidnapping Case 8
The small body was circling in the sun, and the clear mind was a little confused by the scorching air, and I felt that the air I exhaled was turning hot.

Ouyang raised his small hand to block the scorching sun, squinted his big eyes and looked not far away, and quickly ran under the shadow with small steps.

He took out the sunscreen spray from his small bag and sprayed it fiercely on his little face, wrinkling his suffocating little nose.

Feeling that his whole body was tightly wrapped by sunscreen, Ouyang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah, Shu Chang
Yan Xiang, who was standing behind the little girl, looked at her with no surprises, and strode into the shadows on his own, took out his mobile phone and looked at it seriously, "Room [-], Unit [-]."

"Okay," Ouyang made a fan with his hands and fanned it non-stop, looking at the side road full of sunshine, as if death was at home, "early death and early death..."

After speaking, he rushed out like a rabbit.

Yan Xiang: "."

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this kid
Having gone through "untold hardships" and finally arrived at the destination, Ouyang saw the resentment on the face of the closed door in front of him, and pressed the doorbell with his little hand without hesitation.

"Ding dong~ ding dong~ ding dong~"

After a while, the door was opened directly, and a woman in white poked her head out, and found a thin girl outside the door, relieved, half of her body came out from behind the door, "What's the matter? "

Taking out his ID from his pocket, Ouyang said with a face, "Police, please"

Before she could finish her sentence, the woman in front of her turned pale all of a sudden, her eyes wandered in all directions, and she couldn't help but close the door.

Before he had time to move, Yan Xiang, who was standing on the other side and was not seen, quickly dodged, his shoes were stuffed between the door panels, and his strong hands were firmly pressing the doorknob.

The natural strength difference between men and women is huge, the door was slowly opened without any suspense, looking coldly at the terrified woman in front of him, Yan Xiang repeated without emotion, "Police, I need you for something. "

"What's going on?" The noise at the door disturbed the people in the room. A man in a tank top and shorts came out and looked impatiently, "What are you doing? Is the robbery so blatant?"

Seeing the man approaching, a trace of panic flashed across the woman's face, she stretched out her hand to press his arm, she thought it was not obvious, and kept shaking her head slightly.

The man frowned, shook off the woman's hand, and patted her in disgust.

Taking a panoramic view of the small movements of the two of them, Ouyang sneered in his heart, straightened his small arms, "Police, I need to ask you something.

When he heard the word "police", the man was slightly taken aback, and soon returned to normal. He glanced at the woman guarding the door and smiled kindly, "What's the matter with the two police officers?"

"Come in and talk."

"Husband, this"

"To shut up!"

Turning his head to face the two with a smile, the man stretched out his hand and made a gentlemanly gesture, "Please come in."

The weasel pays new year greetings to the chicken.
Nonsence!She is not!

Glancing at the same surprised man, Ouyang deliberately kept an eye out, walked behind slowly, took out his small mobile phone and sent a message casually, and then walked in.

Sitting upright on the sofa, in front of him were two glasses of juice that were still steaming, Ouyang forced himself to look away, swallowed his saliva, coughed twice, "Name?"

"My name is Zhao Wenjian, and that's my wife, Su Xia." Zhao Wenjian pushed the two glasses of juice on the table forward, "Police officer, it's hot, drink some juice to relieve the heat."

"Thank you," Ouyang didn't expect the cold and silent man next to him to say anything, and declined politely with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you, but I'll make a long story short."

He took out a photo from his pocket, "Do you know this girl?"

When she saw the person in the photo clearly, her pupils tightened suddenly, and the woman's hands on her knees were clenched unnaturally, and she looked away as if avoiding danger.

Zhao Wenjian next to her was very calm, and said naturally, "I know, isn't this the little girl from the Qiu family downstairs?!"

"What's your name, Zhenzhen's?"

He turned around and said to the woman with normal expression, "Honey, I remember, Xiaohang often plays with her, right?"

"But I really haven't seen it in the past two days"

The inner side of the arm was pinched, and Su Xia regained her composure, "Yes, yes, the children often play together."

Looking at the abnormal woman silently, Ouyang chuckled and changed the subject, "Where did your children go on the eighth day?"

When asked, Su Xia thought about it for a while, and then answered stammeringly, "Son, the child has been at home..."

"I happened to be resting that day, so I played with my children at home." Zhao Wenjian quickly cut the conversation, fearing that the woman might say something bad, he waved at her, "Go, go and cut some fruit for the two police officers."

"Go quickly."

something wrong.
Ouyang turned his head and glanced at the man who was also looking at him, his big mischievous eyes blinked slightly, and his small eyebrows trembled.

Knowing what the little girl meant almost immediately, Yan Xiang couldn't help feeling a little funny, and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Ouyang was also relieved, and stood up obediently, his small face was full of harmless humans and animals, and his little hand gestured embarrassingly, "Can I have a visit?"

"Ah, ah, good," Zhao Wenjian didn't expect the little girl to say that, turned his head and said something silently in a place where they couldn't see, and then said loudly deliberately, "Honey, show this police officer to have a good look."

"Oh, good." Su Xia was frightened by something, her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to look up at all, "Follow, come with me."

"Thank you."

Hearing that the two "Hao Hao" were bitten down, Ouyang sneered, but he had a friendly and sensible look on his face.

Watching the two women disappear around the corner, Yan Xiang turned his attention to the man, and asked nonchalantly, "Your wife seems to listen to you?"

"Of course." Zhao Wenjian also retracted his gaze, and closed his eyes slightly to cover up the trace of ruthlessness passing by, "Women, shouldn't this be the case..."

Yan Xiang didn't respond to his idea, but continued to ask, "Are you at home all day on the [-]th?"

"Yes, I stayed with the child for a whole day, and even told him a bedtime story at night," Zhao Wenjian smiled. "What's wrong? Why do you always ask number eight?"

"Did something happen?"

The callused big hand was rubbing lightly, there was no smile in the deep eyes, the voice was cold, and no other emotions could be heard, "Someone dug up a girl in a small wood in the suburbs."

"The girl said that you hurt her on purpose."

(End of this chapter)

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