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Chapter 3 Who did it!(1/2)

Lin Miao glanced at this sister, that sister, Brother Bao, who was good at everything, and curled his lips.

"The men in the world are the same, they all eat in the bowl and look at the pot."

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Jie frowned in disagreement.

My daughter is on the verge of becoming an adult, and this kind of thinking is not conducive to her healthy growth.

“Isn’t it?”

Lin Miao hummed lightly, "Brother Bao is like that, so is my dad."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Lin Jie changed color.

"I'm not a child anymore," Lin Miao turned sideways and stared at Lin Jie.

"I know, my dad cheated on me."

"Also, I was in trouble because someone was pushing me. It wasn't that I was accidentally careful," Lin Miao looked straight at Lin Jie.

"You," Lin Jie shook violently.

"That's why you asked me to call the police?"

After a long time, Lin Jie asked.

Lin Miao nodded.

"Then you see who it is?"

Lin Jie's voice was trembling.

Lin Miao shook his head, "But my dad was next to me at that time, and the woman was next to me."

Lin Miao has made up his mind to start first. If he can discredit Zhai Guangnian for two points, he will never be short of half a point.

What's more, if he hadn't been flirting with the bride, she wouldn't have been pushed down the mountain.

In the final analysis, he is the root of this matter.

Lin Jie's expression changed rapidly.

Lin Miao stood up slowly while pressing the soft sofa handrail and went back to his house with the ending song.

The living room quickly became quiet.

Lin Miao closed the door open, and the lights from the living room could be seen from the kang.

The lights were on until she fell asleep and were not turned off.

In the early morning, she was awakened by pain.

After putting on his clothes, he saw Lin Jie sleeping leaning against the sofa.

Lin Miao paused and turned to get his blanket pressed against the quilt.

She pressed Lin Jie as lightly as possible and headed towards the kitchen.

After brushing his teeth, Lin Jie had already gotten up and was standing by the wall to turn off the lights.

Seeing Lin Miao, she pulled the corner of her mouth.

"I'll cook for you."

Lin Miao watched her pass by her and said indifferently: "I will go to the police station later."

"How do you go like this?"

"Besides, you didn't go there, your child, so be honest at home to recuperate."

Lin Jie frowned.

Lin Miao stared at her black eyes and asked back.

"I know it's not suitable, but what should I do if I don't go? Should I wait for someone to find a way to kill me?"

Lin Jie shook slightly.

She avoided Lin Miao's sight and said, "Don't go, I'll go."

Lin Miao nodded.

She had never thought about her mother's personality before.

Now it seems that it is not impossible to get a pussy.

After dinner, Lin Jie waited for Lin Miao to take medicine before putting on his coat.

"I'll go to work and come back at noon."

Lin Miao stared at her, "When will you go? Will you get off work? They will have to rest at that time."

"I'll go before I go to work," Lin Jie carried the cloth bag and replied as he walked.

Lin Miao followed her to the door, "I'll wait at home. If I understand the situation, just come here."

Lin Jie glanced at his daughter.

My daughter was tall and looked like a big girl, but she was still not mentally perfect.

She reminded, "Don't open the door casually, you have to see the ID clearly."

"I know, let him in after seeing it clearly," Lin Miao replied to her with a smile.

If she can explain this, it means she must go.

She felt relieved.

He waved Lin Jie away, and Lin Miao went back to his house.

After the injury healed, she was going back to school.

After leaving campus for many years, she has become completely unfamiliar with the formula words that she has recited countless times.

Open the Chinese textbooks and read them one by one.

But before I could watch it for a long time, the back of my head began to hurt.

Lin Miao had no choice but to lie back on the kang, close his eyes to rest.

Before I knew it, I was confused again.

Until a knock on the door woke her up.

"Who," Lin Miao slowly put on his shoes.

"My surname is Zhou, come here to find out the situation," a voice outside the door paused and then rang again.

Lin Miao walked to the door and saw a young woman in uniform through the glass.

The woman smiled at Lin Miao and took out the ID from her pocket.

"I came from the institute, as your mother said, come here to do a situation investigation."

Lin Miao glanced at it, and the name was marked with the word Zhou Yan.

"It turned out to be Officer Zhou," Lin Miao opened the door.

Zhou Yan nodded with a smile and asked, "Can I come in?"

"Yes," Lin Miao turned sideways and took her into the living room.

After sitting down, Zhou Yan tilted his head to look at Lin Miao's head.

Lin Miao turned her head and let her see clearly the white gauze net covering the back of her head, which was covered with gauze the size of a palm covering the wound.

"Is this rolling down from the mountain?"

Lin Miao nodded, accidentally pulled the wound, and suddenly felt a pity.

She closed her eyes and endured it for a while.

I opened my eyes and saw Zhou Yan taking out a pen to record it in a small notebook.

"Your mother said, you think you have a hand push, but you just don't see who it is?"

"Yes," Lin Miao smiled.

I didn't plan to say Sun Yue.

"But it doesn't matter whether you can see clearly. There are only four people on that mountain road."

"I, my dad, my dad's woman, and his woman's son."

"Her son is the farthest from me, followed by that woman, and then my dad."

"I think there is always one of them who is the murderer."

After hearing the last two words, Zhou Yan stopped recording.

She looked at Lin Miao seriously.

"You know, if this matter is qualitative, what will happen?"
To be continued...
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