"Oh, it seems that Jun Xiaoyan, your interrogation ability as a policeman has come back." The South evening owl also sneered at you and said, "I just want to kill you. I hate you. It has nothing to do with Zhuang'er."
A burst of silence, Jun Xiaoyan did not continue to interrogate him on this issue. Anyway, Zhuang'er has determined that he married her for revenge.
"Well, put this aside, nanmu owl, and I'll ask you another question."
Jun Xiaoyan put his hands on the table, raised his face slightly, and transferred the topic to his son Jun Lin Tian.
"When Lin Tian faced the global storm of wengsha incident, you knew that ye Yaozong card was Weng Sha. As a department head of the United Intelligence Agency, why didn't you give Jun Lin Tian relevant information and identify Weng Sha as ye Yaozong card?"
"If it had not been for general wennai from Siam and Thailand, Lintian would not have been able to explain clearly until now."
Jun Xiaoyan asked this question very hard.
The South evening owl has no way to explain.
What should he say? At that time, he thought that telling Junlin tianwengsha was actually yeyaozong card, but if this layer was broken, his identity as the son of Zika, a drug lord on the Mekong River, would be revealed.
He didn't want the world to know, no one to know, let alone Zhuang'er.
Jun Xiao Yan looked at the South evening owl coldly, playing with a pen on the table with one hand, and hanging a cruel smile on the corner of his lips.
South evening owl's gloomy, embarrassed, panoramic view.
So far.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyan supported the armrest of the chair and slowly got up. "Zika's son, I have nothing to ask. The divorce agreement between you and Zhuang'er will be handed over to you in recent days."
When you get up, Jun Xiaoyan abdominal wound, a burst of pain.
Next door, min Zhuang'er saw it here and ran to the other side quickly. He helped Jun Xiaoyan. The South evening owl looked in his eyes. His white face was full of loneliness and expectation. He murmured, "Zhuang'er "."
"we have nothing to say. You hurt my father and go through the legal process." Min Zhuang'er drooped her eyes and did not look at the owl in the south at all.
"I didn't expect that you married me just to revenge me. Nanmu owl, it's me who misunderstood you!"
Hearing his wife's words, nanmu owl can no longer suppress himself. Zhuang'er's accusation and incomprehension aggravate his emotional fluctuation.
"It's not what you think! Zhuang'er, I haven't! "
Nanmu owl suddenly stood up, and two prison guards beside him immediately pinned him on the table. Nanmu owl stared at his wife and was still struggling to cry, "I admit I concealed my identity as Zika's son, but I didn't want to hurt you. I didn't marry you for revenge, Zhuang'er!"
"Don't be taken advantage of your father's one-sided words, Zhuang'er. You have to believe me."
"I won't believe you any more, nanmu owl. We're finished! I'll talk to my lawyer about divorce as soon as possible. "
Min Zhuang'er angrily called out to the nanmu owl, "whether it's Zika's son, or nanmufei, or hurt my relatives, nanmu Xiao, you've cheated me too much. I don't want a man like you!"
"Zhuang'er, let's go!" Jun Xiaoyan was helped by her daughter and left the interrogation room with her.
Next door, min Huixian opened the door and walked over, also supporting Jun Xiaoyan.
Nanmuyuan motioned to an FIA to drive for them, but min Zhuang'er directly refused, "no, I don't have to worry about that late. My mother just drives."
A family of three left the police station like this, Jun Lin Tian, Mu Ning Fu, Nan Mu yuan has been looking at all this, for a long time, Jun Lin Tian asked about Nan Mu yuan.
"Your third son was brought back by nanmuchen 18 years ago?"
"Well, nanmuyuan replied," but the life experience of the third elder has never been mentioned by the old man to his death. I didn't expect that there was such a layer. "
There was another silence.
"We'll go back, and you'll go back earlier." Jun Lin Tian hugs Mu Ning Fu and goes out.
"Don't you have a word with nanmu owl?" Nanmu yuan called out from behind.
"Fu'er is tired. I'll ask you what you want tomorrow." Jun Lin Tian tossed all night, a little tired, turned his head and waved to the South Twilight yuan.
Mu Ningfu knows that Jun Lintian doesn't want to see nanmu owl at present. Jun Lintian can't let go of the fact that he has been hiding his identity as Zika's son.
At three o'clock in the morning, nanmuyuan bailed out nanmu owl.
But all of them, all of them, have not been resolved. At this moment, it is less than 48 hours before the beheading operation.
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the next day, the summer palace, the president's bedroom.
Muringfu, in her pajamas, sat on the bed in her bedroom and asked about junlintian, who had packed herself up and was dressed in a neat Naples handmade high set navy blue suit.
"Two days later, it will be beheading. Now that the Secretary of state and a deputy of MII are on the bar, what should we do?"
Jun Lintian didn't answer. The man in the white shirt straightened his tie in the mirror. Mu Ningfu couldn't help thinking back to the situation when min Zhuang'er helped Jun Xiaoyan tie the buttons yesterday.
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