Chapter 237 More than being by your side, I want you to be truly happy.
After the little cub asked that question, the Space Sister remained silent for two seconds.
Then, its voice sounded like a silent sigh.
[My little master, your happiness is the most important thing. Whether I exist or not makes no difference to you.]
[Rather than being able to accompany my little master forever only through my voice, I would much rather my little master's happiness level be maximized. When my little master's happiness index truly reaches full marks, I will have no regrets when I leave.]
After the Space Sister finished saying that sentence.
For some reason, Zhizhi suddenly felt her eyes sting and her heart felt heavy, as if a little rabbit that had been hopping around had suddenly stopped moving inside her.
"In this world, only family members unconditionally hope that their children will be happy."
"Even grandparents, maternal grandparents and fathers have many preconditions for their views on the happiness of their children. For example, Jiang Yan hopes that I can have a better future rather than that I can be happy."
"Grandpa hopes I'm happy, but he hopes even more that I can stay by his side and make up for his regrets."
Zhizhi lowered her eyes and murmured to herself, "Only Mom, only Mom brought me into this world. She's happy for me, without any conditions. I used to think only Deng Qiu's mother was like that to me... ...but now I realize there are others too..."
What... do you want to ask?
"I didn't want to ask any questions."
Zhizhi smiled and reached out to wipe her eyes with her sleeve, trying to hide her disappointment.
"I'm not curious about your identity anymore. Some things don't need to be asked so obviously, Space Sister. If I could, Zhizhi really wants to hug you, but it's okay, it's okay if I can't."
Just before Zhizhi was about to leave the space.
The voice of the Space Sister suddenly rang out.
"...There will be this opportunity, Zhizhi... You've always been the baby that's been eagerly awaited to be born."
The sound was so faint that the cubs didn't hear it.
A faint ray of light flashed down.
Zhizhi suddenly returned to the interrogation room, and she expertly poured the spiritual spring water into Han Yubin's mouth.
Han Yubin was initially uncooperative.
Zhizhi wasted half of the spiritual spring water, but still couldn't get it into Han Yubin's mouth.
The little cub got impatient, moved the chair in front of him, climbed onto it, grabbed Han Yubin's collar, and with a flick of its little hand, started slapping Han Yubin's face from both sides.
*Smack!*
'Clap clap clap—!'
After seven or eight slaps landed, Han Yubin's eyes became much clearer.
He stared blankly at the cub, his eyes filled with unfamiliarity, but less numbness and more clarity.
"Drink it! If you don't obediently drink it, even if you die, I'll dig you up and beat you!"
They're about to die, and they still won't take their medicine!
Serves him right!
It hurts my hand to even hit him. I should have just used that wooden board hanging on the wall; it would have been easier to use that.
The inner monologue of the little cub is even more scathing.
His mouth was practically poisoned.
Watching Han Yubin finish drinking the spiritual spring water, Zhizhi immediately reached out and touched his head.
Han Yubin thought he was going to be hit again, and subconsciously dodged. However, he was in a dazed state, and even when he dodged, he looked very wooden.
Zhizhi gave him a stern look and raised her hand as if to punch him.
Han Yubin immediately froze. If he could hear, he would be looking at her pitifully with his ears drooping, begging her not to hit him.
If I get slapped again, my face will swell up like a pig's head.
Zhizhi let out a cold snort and carefully traced Han Yubin's head with her fingers.
The child's skin was delicate, and she quickly discovered a small, hard spot among the fuzzy roots of the hair.
Zhizhi found it difficult to find the culprit on her own.
She quickly called for help, "Auntie, come quick, I've made a new discovery!"
"—They're here!"
Bai Qi reacted quickly, pushing open the door and walking in.
She noticed the little cub standing on the chair, its hands wrapped around Han Yubin's head. Bai Qi's expression immediately turned serious. "You have to twist his head hard, or his neck will break."
Zhizhi glanced helplessly at her aunt.
"I had no intention of killing him to silence him. He's got a screw loose, you see!"
"oh oh!"
Bai Qi felt slightly embarrassed.
She thought Zhizhi was going to teach Han Yubin a lesson, so she subconsciously taught Zhizhi what to do.
Bai Qi quickly stepped forward and, guided by Zhi Zhi, successfully located the needle inside Han Yubin's head.
In an instant, her expression turned serious.
What's going on?
"Ye Ze did it." The cub's expression was already used to it. She shrugged. "When my uncle brought him here, he was still cursing and swearing. It was only after Ye Ze took over that he suddenly became like a madman. Luckily, we noticed something was wrong, so we sent Ye Ze away. If anyone else had come here, they would have thought Han Yubin had a mental breakdown and would not have realized that this was done by someone."
Jiang Zhizhi's chubby face was filled with seriousness, and her large, dark eyes, like black grapes, were now clear and thoughtful.
It has to be said that Ye Ze, who usually seems glib and smooth-talking, is actually quite cunning.
He ostensibly took over Han Yubin's review of documents, but he frequently asked his aunt for help.
In this way, nothing will be found out. With the aunt acting as a certifier, no one will suspect that anyone falsified documents during the review of Han Yubin's case.
Then, without anyone noticing, they easily used the silver needles to eliminate Han Yubin.
It's simply a brilliant plan!
Ye Ze made his move when he came into contact with Han Yubin. Han Yubin remained in a state of mental instability for four or five days before dying.
No one would suspect that he was the one who did it.
They were able to eliminate Han Yubin without arousing any suspicion.
This further proves that Ye Ze is no ordinary person...
Bai Qi frowned, and with a flick of her fingertips, she pulled out a slender silver needle.
Then Zhizhi told her about two more places.
After she smoothly removed the silver needles, Han Yubin immediately closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
This startled Bai Qi. "What happened? Is he dead?"
Zhizhi glanced at Han Yubin, and after confirming that he wouldn't bare his teeth at her, she simply put her finger under his nose to check his breathing.
After sensing faint breathing, Zhizhi calmly wiped her fingers on his body.
They seemed to dislike even the mere touch of his breath.
"Don't worry, he's still breathing. He should be saved now."
Zhizhi's tone had a light and cheerful quality.
Bai Qi felt a little relieved. She thought for a moment, then turned and pressed the red button in the interrogation room. Soon after, a voice came from the loudspeaker above the room.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Qi heard the voice from the speaker and pressed the button again in annoyance.
She kept muttering, "What's wrong? What's wrong? All you do is ask what's wrong. You know you can't get your words through the interrogation room, why are you still asking? What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get over here."
Just as Bai Qi was about to burst the button, the speaker finally made a sound again.
"Don't press that, Grandma, we've already let him go."
Only after hearing the satisfactory answer did Bai Qi release her hand with contentment.
About five minutes later, Ji Chenxing appeared precisely at the door of the interrogation room.
He looked around but did not find Ye Ze.
Where are the others?
Bai Qi asked irritably, "Who are you asking?"
"Ye Ze, isn't he in charge of interrogating Han Yubin?"
Although Ji Chenxing didn't like Ye Ze emotionally, he never made things difficult for Ye Ze in business matters and always handled things strictly by the book.
Bai Qi rolled her eyes inelegantly, took a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it for herself.
"I just came over with Zhizhi and got Ye Ze away. Do you know that Han Yubin was almost killed?"
Ji Chenxing's brows furrowed slowly.
"...What happened?"
Bai Qi told him everything that had just happened, even showing him the silver needles that had been pulled out.
Anger gradually rose in Ji Chenxing's dark eyes.
"You and Zhizhi now suspect that he is the mole who was in contact with Han Yubin?"
"Yes, it's very likely that when Zhizhi first met him, he pretended to approach the child and kept coaxing her to go find Engineer Jiang. Only we know about Engineer Jiang, and his identity is kept absolutely secret. How could Ye Ze know?"
Besides her and Ji Chenxing, a few other people, including Ji Yanjing, knew about it.
That's because those few were closest to the center of power, and their achievements were the result of hard work and dedication.
Although Ye Ze maintains good interpersonal relationships, he has a carefree personality.
He doesn't get involved in these matters, nor does he handle confidential files.
Normally, he should know nothing, but he knows everything.
This person is so good at disguising himself that no one has noticed him for so many years.
Ji Chenxing was somewhat puzzled. "If Ye Ze is Han Yubin's contact superior, then why is Han Yubin completely unfamiliar with him, even like a stranger?"
He remembered that Han Yubin was trembling the whole time during the handover today.
If he really knew Ye Ze, then he should be a little relieved.
Listening to his aunt and uncle's analysis, the little boy couldn't help but chime in, "Is it possible that Han Yubin didn't actually know Ye Ze was that person? Putting aside the fact that the voices on the phone are hard to hear, the distance between Suzhou and Beijing makes it unlikely that they would meet often."
If you're making a long-distance call, you can't possibly say everything.
After all, there is a risk of being overheard.
I can only say things in a roundabout way.
It's normal that Han Yubin hasn't met Ye Ze.
Zhizhi thought for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up. "That's right! Han Yubin was once a special commissioner, specifically in charge of handling Dad's case of being enlisted in the army under someone else's name. I heard that the document was issued directly from Beijing. Aunt, you said on the way here that you were tired of signing documents every day. Does that mean Han Yubin's documents also have a signature? If we can find the signature, or find out who first proposed that Han Yubin be the special commissioner, then we can identify the suspect, right?"
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