Chapter 1417

When Ji Ziming drove to the Public Security Bureau, director Zhao Jingcheng specially stood at the door of the police station and waited. Seeing Ji Ziming's car, he hurried up, "President Ji, you're coming."

Ji Ziming opened the door. The gray slim, pure handmade Giorgio Armani suit, slender figure, white silk shirt and light gray dark grid tie improved Ji Ziming's slender figure to a higher level. His handsome face was indifferent, and the coldness in his eyes also scared Zhao Jingcheng to sweat secretly.

"President Ji, if you have anything to do, just call. Where can I use you to come here in person?" Zhao Jingcheng turned around, wiped his sweat secretly, and turned back. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a woman on and off the back seat of the car.

"Is this the lady?" Seeing that Ji Ziming couldn't save face, Zhao Jingcheng hurriedly walked up to Peige and stretched out his hand, "madam, Hello, I'm director Zhao Jingcheng."

"Hello, director Zhao." Pei Ge, dressed in a pink silk shawl, a white knee length skirt and a pair of black thin high heels, dressed her figure more straight and stood beside Ji Ziming.

"Director Zhao, we're here today. Do you know what to do?" Seeing that Zhao Jingcheng approached Peige in front of himself, Ji Ziming was unhappy and said aloud.

"You know, President Ji, don't worry. I've taken the man to the interrogation room." Seeing Ji Ziming speak to himself, Zhao Jingcheng hurried to Ji Ziming's side, stretched out his right hand and made a "please" action, "President Ji, Mrs. Ji, please come inside."

"Thank you, director Zhao." Pei Ge knew Ji Ziming's temperament and smiled secretly. The jealous president really couldn't help him.

Zhao was so poor that he lowered his head to the ground, "where, madam, you are so polite."

"Then take us. I'll bother director Zhao." Ji Ziming stared at Zhao Jingcheng with his deep eyes like ink.

Zhao Jingcheng's scalp was numb. He didn't dare to say more and hurriedly led the way in front.

Walking to the door of the interrogation room, Pei Ge stopped Zhao Jingcheng and Ji Ziming. "I'll go in alone. Don't go in with me."

"What if he hurts you?" Ji Ziming became nervous.

"No, even if he wants to do something to me, I'm not such a bully." Peggy smiled and didn't worry about this assumption at all.

"Your wound hasn't healed yet." Ji Ziming's worry in his eyes can be seen at a glance. He doesn't trust Peige to go in alone. Even if the people inside can't move while sitting in the chair with handcuffs, he will still worry that the person will do something unexpected to Peige.

Zhao Jingcheng stood aside and was frightened by Ji Ziming's worry.

Is this president Ji who just said nothing to him at the door? Why are you so considerate to your wife? So baby?

"President, we can see every move in the interrogation room next door, and the people inside won't do anything to his wife. It has been controlled by us, and someone will protect his wife."

"Is there anyone in there?" Peggy asked aloud.

"There are two guards inside, madam."

"Withdraw those two guards, too."

Ji Ziming couldn't control Pei GE's voice, "no, I'll go in with you."

Peige apologized to Zhao Jingcheng and said, "director Zhao, I'll have a few words with President Ji. Please wait a moment."

"It's okay, it's okay, you say you say."

Pegra took a few steps with Ji Ziming, and then whispered, "Ziming, don't worry, I have his weakness, and he won't do anything to me."

"What weakness, girl?"

"Yes, if he can put his life in this prison, we can see how precious he is to this daughter."

"Can you really?"

"I really can. Don't worry."

"If something's wrong, call me quickly." Ji Ziming made the final concession, but he was still worried, "Ge Ge, promise me, if you are in danger, call me."

He can't afford to lose her again.

"I remember. Don't worry. Even if it's not for you, I'm still the mommy of three children." Thinking of the three cute treasures, Peige's eyes were slightly red.

Seeing Pei Ge like this, Ji Zi was deeply impressed. "Then go and I'll watch you next door."

"Yes."

When Peige entered the interrogation room, Hong Qiang was staring at the water cup on the table in a daze. When he heard the sound of the door opening, the whole person became nervous and entered the state of alert.

"You go out first. I'll talk to him." Peige looked at the guard standing next to Hong Qiang and said.

The guard hesitated for a moment and went out.

Peige looked at the one-way perspective glass on the wall next to her. Although she couldn't see the scene there, she knew Ji Ziming was standing there looking at her and nervous about her every move.

"Your name is Hong Qiang, isn't it?" Peige asked. He opened his chair and sat opposite him. He found that the hot water cup in front of Hong Qiang had no temperature and no smoke. Obviously, if a person stays in a confined space for a long time, he will be nervous, and those who have something in mind will be more nervous. Hong Qiang belongs to the latter.

"Let me refill your glass of water." Peige stood up, walked to the water dispenser, poured a cup of boiled water again and put it in front of Hong Qiang, paying attention to the change of his expression.

Hong Qiang hasn't said a word since Peige came in. His eyes just follow her footsteps. When he saw Peige sitting opposite him, he looked down at the palmprint on his hand in a daze.

"Niuniu is your daughter. She's fine now."

Hong Qiang moved his fingers and didn't raise his head.

"Do you know how they are doing in the hospital now?"

Hong Qiang glanced away.

"Niuniu doesn't have the slightest vitality after eating green vegetables and rice porridge. The doctor said that her operation was very successful, she got nutritional supplement, and she can recover and be discharged from the hospital in a short time. Your wife Du Chunlan can't find you and can't get through to you. In addition to taking care of Niuniu, the whole person is confused. Do you think you deserve their mother and daughter?"

Hong Qiang raised his head and a trace of regret flashed on his face. When he looked at Peige, there seemed to be a faint light of hope in his eyes.

"Niuniu can't live without her father, and Du Chunlan can't live without her husband."

Listening to Peige's words, Hong Qiang moved his lips and teeth, but said nothing.

He picked up the water cup in front of him and held it in the palm of his hand. The white steam rose and gently condensed on Hong Qiang's eyelashes. The scene in front of him was that after seeing his daughter Niuniu again, his father and daughter embraced each other. It was the most simple emotion and the simplest action in the world.

And Peige's next sentence really frightened Hong Qiang.

"Maybe you don't know. I'm the one you hit."