He glared through gritted teeth at the handsome young man standing to the side, "Ji, Mu, Han!"
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During the days of investigating the case, Ji Muhan wished she could keep Mo Xiaoqing tied to her waistband and take her everywhere she went. The two were like conjoined twins, not wanting to be separated for even a minute.
Mo Xiaoqing did not refuse. No matter where Ji Muhan went, she followed him obediently, which made Mo Xinze and Mo Zhinian look at her in disbelief. Their eyes were wide open, because at home, Mo Xiaoqing was a bully at home.
Although her personality isn't annoying and she's quite endearing, and everyone is willing to indulge her, there are very few people who can make her so willingly obedient. She's practically a domineering woman!
They counted carefully, and it seemed that they could count them on one finger so far. Apart from the few people in the family, there was no one else who could make Mo Xiaoqing so obedient and compliant!
In other words, Ji Muhan is the first person, the first person in history to create something new, which always leaves a deep impression on people.
For them, Ji Muhan now held this meaning, and Mo Xiaoqing's obedient appearance left them both utterly dumbfounded, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground.
It's been four days since she returned from the police station. Mo Xiaoqing, also a suspect, is still under some restrictions. However, unlike Mu Liangliang, whose freedom was restricted by the police, Mo Xiaoqing…
It means that someone has restricted his freedom. In his words, he can only feel safe when someone is within a meter of him!
So, Mo Xiaoqing has been doing nothing but eating and sleeping at home these past few days, while Ji Muhan's house has seen several groups of people come and go over the past few days.
Because of Mo Xiaoqing, Ji Muhan was worried about leaving her alone at home, so he simply had the people who were helping him with the case come to his house.
On the very first day, when the police officers saw Mo Xiaoqing, the suspect, barefoot in Ji Muhan's house, looking for something to eat, their mouths were agape, wide enough to fit an egg.
It was as if he had been struck by lightning; his face was filled with disbelief.
Besides them, there was also Mengzi, but compared to them, Mengzi was much calmer, because Mengzi himself was in the know.
So when they saw Mengzi's calm and composed demeanor, they stopped acting foolishly and silently berated themselves for making a fuss. Then, in the following time, they watched Mo Xiaoqing walking around barefoot in Ji Muhan's room, wearing loose pajamas.
Judging from his appearance, he still seemed a bit sleepy, exhibiting symptoms of sleepwalking.
After struggling for a while, the beautiful policewoman finally couldn't resist the voice in her heart and asked the question they most wanted to ask.
"Colonel Ji, can you explain to us why this suspect is walking around your house?"
As Ji Muhan calmly rolled up her sleeves, she said in a remarkably natural and practiced tone, "Oh, she's been here the whole time. Where were you talking? Keep talking, don't worry about her."
His calm and composed demeanor made it seem as if he were telling them what he had for breakfast that morning, leaving them speechless and exasperated.
So this is the explanation they received? It sounds a bit strange…
Everyone's lips twitched in unison, "..."
Are you kidding them?
Having a suspect sitting in this room, listening to them discuss the case, just thinking about it makes the scene seem a bit eerie...
"But..." The beautiful policewoman hesitated, glancing at Mo Xiaoqing with an unspoken meaning in her eyes.
Ji Muhan raised her eyes, looking at her coldly, and asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"
The beautiful policewoman was immediately stunned by Ji Muhan's cool gaze, and for a moment she forgot what she was going to say, "..."
He even asked them what was wrong? Didn't he know that the scene had become so bizarre that no one wanted to talk?
The beautiful policewoman hesitated for a moment, glancing at Mo Xiaoqing as if she were struggling with something inside.
Actually, it wasn't just the other people in his room; everyone except Mengzi wanted to speak their truest thoughts, but they turned a blind eye to Ji Muhan's imposing presence and didn't say what was on their minds.
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