Zhou Jinzhuo was not in the bureau due to the handover of human traffickers. He only found out about Cheng Si's trick when he came over at noon. To be honest, he was a little shocked.
"Although you are in charge of this case, aren't you afraid of alerting others?"
Tan Zhao shook his head and said: "Don't be afraid. They should be the ones who are worried. If they dare to take action against me, then they will be the ones worried even more, right?"
Zhou Jinzhuo:... I'm actually a little speechless.
"Have you found out the origin of this Jade Buddha?" Zhou Jinzhuo was holding the Jade Buddha that someone unknown to him in his hand. The jade in his hand was warm and moist, with a peaceful aura. It was a good piece of jade. "You have erased the aura on it.
?”
Tan Zhao looked like what are you talking about: "No, it's not here."
"Where?"
Tan Zhao was eating the pancakes and fruit brought by others, and casually pointed at the soda bottle cap on the table next to him: "Here, isn't it?"
Zhou Ju: The handsome boy is speechless.jpg.
After a long while, he finally said: "You transferred Zhao Zhifei's breath to the soda bottle cap? What kind of genius are you?"
Tan Zhao looked innocent.
"How did you do it? You can actually make ordinary objects carry such things?!" Zhou Jinzhuo almost shook the person's shoulders hard.
"It just... went by in a flash?"
Zhou Jinzhuo: I don’t read much, so don’t bully me.jpg.
But obviously, in the end Zhou Ju couldn't find out how to get it out of the mouth. He was a little tired, holding the bottle cap in one hand and squeezing the jade Buddha with the other, and decided to do his own research and have enough food and clothing: "Oh, by the way, where is Zhao Zhifei?
?”
Tan Zhao swallowed the last bite of the pancake fruit, took a sip of lemonade, and then said: "I asked him 'friendly' and he cooperated with me 'considerately', so I put him back."
Zhou Ju used his toes to guess what kind of "considerate and friendly" he was, and very wisely did not ask further: "Did you put something on him?"
"No, I'm a good person."
Zhou Jinzhuo looked unbelieving.
"Okay, it's just a little thing that was put on his car keys." Tan Zhao saw that he couldn't hide it, so he admitted it very frankly.
Zhou Jinzhuo had to cooperate with people's control over people's hearts. Zhao Zhifei obviously likes to rely on external things to boost his worth. He may not bring anything with him. He will never forget the car keys that he pretends to be: "Okay, you just have to know it.
Don't expect me to receive about ten or eight complaint letters by then, and I will have to write a lot of self-criticism letters for you."
"...When you say that, I actually don't know much about it."
Zhou Ju: "Do you want to fight?"
"Are you sure?"
... Director Zhou weighed the strength of both sides and wisely did not say any more: "Speaking of which, do you want to tell Cheng Yan about this matter about the Ling family?"
Tan Zhao was not stupid, and immediately realized the meaning of Zhou Jinzhuo's words: "You are here to persuade me not to tell him."
Zhou Jinzhuo is the only three people in the world who know about Cheng Yan's past, but even if Cheng Yan has no memory of his previous life, he does not agree with telling such cruel news to an eight-year-old child: "Have you ever thought about what would happen if he knew about it?"
, what do you think?"
"Thought about it."
"Then you still want to tell him? If you are so smart, you wouldn't have noticed that his temperament is a bit left-wing due to his past experiences. Telling him about this matter will not be of any benefit at all. It applies to others. If this happens to me, even if it happens to me,
I'm an adult now, but it's still hard for me to accept that if I can't even trust my relatives in this world..."
Zhou Jinzhuo said very seriously, but the person opposite laughed: "Why are you laughing?"
"Zhou Bureau, you asked me last time if there was any fortune-telling wizard who could introduce you to me. What do you think of my son?" Tan Zhao fiddled with the ballpoint pen on the table, his tone was very relaxed, "Even if I don't tell him, he will."
Already guessed it."
"Ah? But... this isn't right. Even if Cheng Yan is a fortune-telling wizard, he can't be considered a relative..." Zhou Jinzhuo stopped talking because he suddenly realized that the way of heaven does not rely on blood ties as the basis for the bond between relatives.
It is judged that Ling Rui betrayed Cheng Yan for profit. This is a big cause and effect. Heaven will acquiesce that the two of them will cut off their bond.
"You're just telling me this, aren't you afraid that I'll take advantage of your son?"
Tan Zhao took a deep look at Zhou Jinzhuo, and finally stopped fiddling with the ballpoint pen: "You are not that kind of person."
"What if I am?"
"...Do you want to fight?"
The conversation ended here. Tan Zhao finished studying the blood-red girdle in the evidence room, washed his hands and went home.
When he got home, Cheng Yan was doing homework in the study. His posture when doing homework was very standard, as if copied from a study model. His body was upright, like a green poplar.
"I'm back."
Cheng Yan had heard the sound of someone's footsteps a long time ago, but after the person made a sound, he turned around and showed a shallow smile: "Are you tired?"
Tan Zhao smiled when he heard this: "There are more people who are tired than your dad and me. There are only so many homeworks for the second grade of elementary school. I heard from Brother Bing downstairs that you have been doing homework all day today?"
Cheng Yan nodded, then shook his head: "I'm practicing calligraphy."
Tan Zhao then discovered that there was a stack of rice paper on the ground next to him. The ink on the top piece was not completely dry. Although he was not a calligrapher, he could tell a lot by looking at a person's handwriting.
's: "Why, I don't have confidence in your father?"
Cheng Yan shook his head but said nothing, but he knew in his heart that it was not that he had no confidence in Cheng Si, but... he had no confidence in himself and others.
He really missed a lot in his previous life, but sometimes he was a little lucky. If he had known these unbearable truths in his previous life, he might have been swallowed up by hatred long ago, and he would not be who he is now.
But if it weren't for these people, he would have lived a better life, and Cheng Si...should have lived a better life too.
"Don't you hate it?"
It wasn't too cold now, so Tan Zhao sat directly on the carpet near the balcony: "If I shake my head, it must be a lie."
If the original owner were standing here, he might be in the mood to stab Ling Rui a few times. A scumbag like this would not regret dying. On the way back, Tan Zhao had been thinking about what to say to Cheng Yan, but when he really wanted to
He said it, but it was not as difficult as he imagined. Even though he and Zhou Jinzhuo were so mediocre, in fact, he didn't have much knowledge.
After all, he is just an ordinary person.
"I was so angry that I beat him up last night. If Zhou Jinzhuo hadn't stopped me, he might be dead now."
System:...Blow, blow hard!
"Is your hand okay?"
Cheng Yan immediately looked at Cheng Si's hand. It was very good, with clear joints and no wounds.
"It's okay. Do you blame me for not killing him?"
If Zhou Jinzhuo were here and heard such a conversation, his little heart might be frightened. He is already deviant enough, but he never thought that someone could play more coquettishly than him.
Cheng Yan did not hesitate at this question: "No, I don't want anything to happen to you again."
If he had just been in Wugu Village, Cheng Yan felt that he might really complain about Cheng Si, but... not now. Killing Ling Rui was a pleasure, but Cheng Si who killed him also had to pay the price.
Compared to that, Ling Rui is nothing!
"But I promise you, he will get the punishment he deserves."
Sometimes, words are indeed very pale. The villain committed evil, and although he was punished, the damage was already done. Everything Cheng Yan endured and Ling Rui's punishment could not make time flow forward to five years ago.
A tear slipped from his cheek. Cheng Yan touched his face and realized that he was actually crying. He stopped crying a long time ago because he knew that no one would feel sorry for him. He was so squeamish. Once
Some people feel so distressed that they even learn to cry.
He raised his head in embarrassment, trying to hold back the tears, but the tears were inexplicably unsatisfactory. The more he tried to control it, the more he couldn't control it: "...I just had an eyelash fall into my eye, don't stop it."
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Tan Zhao stood up and gave Cheng Yan a hug very directly.
"I know, no need to explain."
Cheng Yan was still very thin. Even though Tan Zhaocong returned to Wutong City and kept giving people medicinal baths and feeding them three meals a day, he still did not make the child fat. Instead, he grew taller because of the supplement of the medicine.
, looking lean and lean.
"Um."
It was very warm and reassuring. Cheng Yan was not a fragile person, but at this moment, Cheng Si gave him an excuse, and all his tears finally flowed out.
He was not accidentally lost, but was snatched away from Cheng Si. In his life, he could not have met that scumbag Wu Dawang, and Cheng Si would not have to sell the company for him...
Of course he hated Ling Rui, and even wanted to kill him with his own hands. Cheng Yan clenched his fists tightly, but he knew that Cheng Si definitely didn't want anyone's life on his hands, and he... didn't want to let Cheng Si down.
Although he hadn't read many books or heard much truth, he knew that both Cheng Si and he were victims in this matter.
"I...I'm done." Cheng Yan pushed Cheng Si away with some reluctance, wiped his eyes, and said, "I mean my eyelashes fell out."
Of course, Tan Zhao did not expose this clumsy lie, but nodded very cooperatively, and even distanced himself slightly: "Yes, I understand."
Cheng Yan:......
What do you understand?! The cool guy Cheng Xiaoyan finally got a little excited after calming down.
The atmosphere between father and son became peaceful again, and Tan Zhaocai briefly told Cheng Yan what he had seen last night and today, including Ling Jingjing's ignorance of the matter and the very abnormal relationship between the Ling family.
In fact, he could have chosen to conceal these things, but Tan Zhao didn't want Cheng Yan to follow his example when he knew the truth in the future. And white lies are also lies, such as the man and the ghost downstairs.
But after hearing this, Cheng Yan was very calm and did not say anything about going to see Ling Jingjing. In the final analysis, he just hated the whole house, or in other words, he had been disappointed with his biological mother as early as in his previous life.
And now that she has a new child, even if she has difficulties, he does not want to be divided from maternal love, and he may even only be allocated a small part.
The atmosphere was quiet, the sunset was just right on the horizon, and the aroma of Chef Qi's cooking could be heard from downstairs. At this moment, at least Cheng Yan's anger was soothed.
But soon, a phone call broke the silence.
"Si Cheng, it's bad, Ling Jingjing went crazy and raised the knife to kill Zhao Zhifei!"