Chapter 63 Taking in?
Now that we've mentioned having evidence, the next step is to determine what that evidence is.
Is it a common item in daily life?
hook.
Zhang Mo handed Aunt Liu paper and pen, trying to get her to draw it.
Then Aunt Liu drew a rectangle with two small circles side by side in the middle, which was very abstract.
While everyone else was still at a loss, Zhang Mo immediately recognized it: "A cassette tape."
Everyone suddenly understood.
If it were ten or twenty years ago, it would be considered to be in line with the historical context.
At this point, probably to show his usefulness, Brother Ye volunteered to stand up and said he would try to handle the rest.
In fact, he really does have some talent. As a well-known screenwriter who studied directing for seven years and has influence in the entertainment industry, he not only has first-class literary skills, but also has very proficient painting skills.
Based solely on Aunt Liu's "checkmarks, crosses, and question marks," they drew over a dozen scene diagrams on the spot, managing to recreate the scene exactly.
It's clear that this person studied storyboarding diligently during their school years.
The only problem is that the image of one person drawing and the other answering makes it easy for viewers to hallucinate the two policemen from "The Mermaid"...
Of course, that's not the point. The point is, if Aunt Liu's memory is correct, then the facts at the time were roughly as follows—
That was around the time Han Xiao was 5 years old, and it was also the third year since Aunt Liu was abducted here by Feng Nan. It was also the first month since Feng Nan released her from the cellar.
The reason is very simple and also very unfortunate: she is pregnant.
At that time, Han Jian had just discovered a lucrative business of chaining a mother and daughter together to beg for food, and the profits made him greedy. So he specifically came to Feng Nan, asking him to kidnap a child for him, preferably a boy.
Feng Nan gave him very professional advice, suggesting he buy a girl, as it would make him look worse, and he could use that money for a dowry later. She added that it was best to keep a son, something so important, as one's own flesh and blood.
Han Jian thought it made sense and agreed.
Aunt Liu hid outside the window and recorded their conversation with an old BBK (Step-by-Step) repeater.
Then, under the cover of night, she handed the cassette tape to Han Xiao's mother. She repeatedly told her to hide it well and that she would definitely let Han Xiao take it out when the opportunity arose.
Yes, Aunt Liu could still speak at that time.
It was deep in the mountains. She knew she couldn't escape far; her neighbor's yard was almost the furthest she could go. The only person she could turn to for help was a mentally unstable, unfortunate man.
Unfortunately, she failed.
Almost the next day, Feng Nan discovered that a cassette tape was missing from the house. Suspicious, he immediately hung her up and beat her severely, interrogating her repeatedly.
At the same time, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, she miscarried. She not only lost a leg but also her ability to have children.
Feng Nan, having gone this far, decided to poison her, rendering her mute and eliminating any future threat...
This is Aunt Liu's story.
The only person who knows the whereabouts of the tape containing evidence of the two beasts Lei Lei's crimes is Han Xiao's mother.
Thus, the difficulty level increased once again.
There are some roundabout ways to communicate with a mute woman who is illiterate and does not know sign language.
There's really no way to communicate with a mentally ill person.
Zhang Mo and Han Xiao tried many methods. First, they described it in words, then printed it out as pictures, and finally found the nearest buyer through a second-hand platform to urgently purchase a BBK repeater. They then showed her the tape inside and asked if she remembered it.
She still didn't react, and then inexplicably started singing.
Zhang Mo: "???"
Han Xiao said helplessly, "This is a lullaby, meaning she's sleepy."
Zhang Mo looked out the window. Night had fallen, and the once bustling city had quieted down. It was indeed very late.
"Forget it, it seems we won't get anything useful out of you. The live broadcast is tomorrow, Mr. Zhang, you should go back to your room and get some sleep," Han Xiao advised.
Although Zhang Mo is not scheduled to appear on camera tomorrow, all the arrangements on set will still rely on her brilliant mind.
Zhang Mo sighed: "Okay."
Han Xiao shared a room with her mother, so she escorted Zhang Mo to the door. Suddenly, she asked, "Ms. Zhang, do you think we can really defeat those people tomorrow?"
Zhang Mo didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly.
“Actually, I saw something similar last year. In the end… they said it was called taking in someone.” Han Xiao smiled sadly. “They called it taking in someone, Da Xi called it true love, as if I’m the only one in the whole world who thinks it’s wrong.”
Do you know what I was thinking at the time?
I was thinking, "So, taking him in... well, could I also find a black coal mine to take him in?"
At that time, her career was at its peak, with millions of fans and a lot of wealth, but she still had the thought more than once that it might ruin her life.
"Honestly, if tomorrow's outcome isn't what we expect... I might really lose control and do something that could implicate you. Then..." Han Xiao looked at Zhang Mo with red eyes, "Will you be disappointed in me?"
Han Xiao is actually very clear about her own personality: she is stubborn, impulsive, and even a bit simple-minded.
It's almost the opposite of Zhang Mo.
However, she really didn't want to disappoint Zhang Mo.
After all, Zhang Mo was the first person to say she was right.
Seeing Han Xiao's obvious self-destructive tendencies, Zhang Mo sighed inwardly, suddenly reached out, pulled Han Xiao into her arms, and gently hugged her.
"It's alright, young lady. I just had Master Yu do a divination for you, and he said that your wishes will definitely come true tomorrow."
Han Xiao is barely 160cm tall, and when she was hugged by Zhang Mo, who is 170cm tall, she looked quite petite and delicate.
Han Xiao's face turned bright red: "Wh...what sister? You really are..."
“You’re only a year younger than me, so what’s wrong with calling you ‘little sister’?” Zhang Mo looked down at Han Xiao and flicked her forehead. “Stop thinking about all that nonsense. Don’t forget you signed a contract and have to work for me for 9999 years.”
Han Xiao: "......"
Zhang Mo released Han Xiao and casually pinched her cheek, finding it quite pleasant to the touch: "Go to sleep, don't worry, there are smart people to protect you even if the sky falls."
I have faith in Mr. Zhang's abilities.
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