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4905. Chapter 4905 Teenagers do not know sorrow (5)

Xiao Zi sat on the tree, her pupils were jumping fireworks and her eyes were beating joy.

Zhou Hongming shouted: "Xiao Zi, I want to sit on the tree, too."

"Then come up." Xiao Zi did not refuse.

Zhou Hongming really went up and sat on another branch. The tree was tall and strong enough to support the two of them.

The fireworks have not been set off yet, and the clusters of fireworks dye the sky into daylight.

Xiao Zi also had a firework stick in her hand, which lit it, and these firework sticks illuminated her face red.

The wind is very comfortable in summer nights, and the open fields are endless.

There are only two of them here, and no one will disturb you no matter how long you stay.

On such a beautiful night, Zhou Hongming didn't want to do anything else, just wanted to stay with her forever and talk.

Xiao Zi has never treated him like this before.

She has always regarded him as a beast.

The wind blew up Xiao Zi's hair, and there was a faint fragrance between her hair. The fragrance drifted to Zhou Hongming's nose. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare peace and beauty.

No one is willing to come down from the tree.

The night is getting deeper.

Zhou Hongming was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he jumped off the tree first and spread his arms: "Xiao Zi, come down, I'll pick you up."

Xiao Zi also knew it was getting late.

But she did not jump down, but went down the trunk, tapped her feet and jumped to the ground.

She patted the dust on her hands: "It's very fun, I hope there will be such fun things every day in the future."

"Then I will try to find fun things for you every day in the future."

Zhou Hongming drove her back, and he saw the bright light in Xiao Zi's eyes, and so did he. This day was a brand new beginning for him.

The stars are bright and the future is promising.

...

Beijing, police station.

The northern hemisphere is in late winter, and the weather is cold and the buds on the treetops have not yet emerged.

It rained early in the morning, and the drizzled rain fell between the sky and the earth, and the shallow and hazy mist rose up.

Meng Chen got out of the car with an umbrella and strode towards the police station.

He gritted his teeth and stood in front of Zeng Chengliang: "It's been a year, a whole year!"

Zeng Chengliang raised his head from the document and looked calm: "Mr. Meng, we have been investigating this year. The clues of all parties have been interrupted. You have to give us some more time. We are also very anxious about this case."

"Isn't a year enough?" Meng Chen couldn't help but feel angry, "She was taken away for a year, and her life and death are uncertain. Do you know how worried I am? She betrayed Zhou Hongming, and Zhou Hongming will attack her!"

"Mr. Meng, please believe us. We are not without doing anything. We are also tracking this case."

"I want to see your recent tracking clues." Meng Chen's voice was cold, and there was no peace before on his face, all of which was cold and harsh.

"Sorry, Mr. Meng, I'm not obeying my duty, you cannot interfere in the investigation of the case."

"You are just perfunctory. Since you can't find any clues, why don't you allow me to interfere? Can you understand my mood? You can't!" Meng Chen had no manners and challenged Zeng Chengliang in the office.

"Mr. Meng, I understand your mood, but please calm down. If there is progress, I promise to notify you. Is it OK?" Zeng Chengliang took a step back. He could understand Meng Chen, just as he could understand Jiang Ci.

It's just that I'm sorry for two weak women, Jiang Shu and Xiao Zi.

He also doesn't want a tragedy to happen.

"Can you give me a time limit?!"
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