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The consulting room of the hospital's psychology department is very quiet.
When Cheng Ou found Zhao Yichen, he was standing in front of a glass window, looking at the little girl in the clinic through the glass window with slightly lowered eyelids. His face was calm and there was no emotion. He was the only one in the entire corridor, standing upright with his hands in his trouser pockets, his posture as usual, only being cast a dark shadow by the light at the end of the corridor.
Jogging forward, Cheng Ou stopped beside him and swallowed to stop himself from breathing so hard: "The samples have been sent to both sides. The hospital can produce results in eight hours at the fastest. The identification department said It will take three days to rush." ??He tried his best to lower his voice, "But the other party also admitted that you are the father of the child, so there shouldn't be much problem"
Nodding slightly, Zhao Yichen still looked behind the glass window: "Xiao Wei followed Team Zheng back to the bureau?"
Cheng Ou nodded, "Captain Zheng saw that you couldn't get away for a while, so he asked Xiao Wei to follow."
After a simple response, Zhao Yichen said nothing more. Cheng Ou followed his gaze to the glass window and saw the little girl still sitting in the consulting room, filling out something under the guidance of the doctor. The clinic is specially set up for children. It is bright and warm. The walls are painted a beautiful sky blue, and there are stars and moons on the ceiling. Many toys and dolls are placed on the colorful foam floor mats. Children will probably like it when they see it.
But Zhao Xishan didn¡¯t. She was sitting in front of the small table. The hair hanging down on the side of her face made her look listless. Her pitifully thin face was slightly tense, and the corners of her mouth were drooped. She held a pen in her hand and lowered her head. Goudi stared at the paper in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking. The doctor squatted beside her and spoke to her quietly and gently, pointing to the content on the paper from time to time, as if he was telling her something. She rarely responded to the doctor. It took her a long time to slowly move her pen and write a word on the paper, or she simply shook her head and stopped writing.
Still didn¡¯t speak. Cheng Ou couldn't help but think after seeing it. Is it possible that there is really a psychological problem?
"The doctor said that the child has not been physically abused, and there is no problem with his throat." Just as he was thinking this, Zhao Yichen suddenly said, "The reason for not speaking may be psychological."
His calm tone made Cheng Ou feel a little at a loss.
"This" He opened his mouth, and finally comforted based on experience: "Don't worry, it's not confirmed yet. Besides, these psychiatrists are very powerful now, and the child will definitely be able to speak in the end."
Zhao Yichen¡¯s eyes still did not leave Zhao Xishan, ¡°I didn¡¯t realize before that you are quite good at talking.¡±
The words were clearly meant as a joke, but the expression on his face did not relax at all. Cheng Ou realized that this was telling him that he didn't need to be so cautious.
¡°I am junior, unlike Wei Xiang who has been with Zhao Yichen for nearly ten years. Cheng Ou is grateful to be able to handle this matter with him this time. He knew that Zhao Yichen intended to train himself, but now he was not only useless, but also acted more panicked than Zhao Yichen as the person involved. Cheng Ou couldn't help but secretly cursed himself for being useless, and could only sigh: "Captain Zhao"
"You joined the team late and have never worked with Director Xiao." Unexpectedly, Zhao Yichen interrupted him and recalled the previous cases, "When Director Xiao was still the team leader, he busted a man who abducted a young girl into prostitution. Organization. At that time, I was in charge of chasing the suspects. Later, I heard from my colleagues in charge of rescue that several little girls who were rescued could not speak. When they were checked at the hospital, they were told that they were mentally traumatized and had aphasia." His words were as smooth as words. The topic he was talking about had nothing to do with him. He only paused for a moment and then added lightly, "I didn't expect that my child would be like this."
Cheng Ou pursed his lips and glanced at his side face without any trace. After making sure that he really didn't see anything strange in his expression, he looked at Zhao Xishan behind the glass window again.
¡°Perhaps seeing her hair blocking the little girl¡¯s light, the doctor raised his hand to push the long hair around her face behind her ears, but the little girl immediately shrank away and avoided it. Realizing her resistance, the doctor withdrew his hand, tilted his head and said a few words to her, then stood up, took some beautiful hair flowers from the small cupboard on the wall of the consulting room, and handed them to her. She smiled, opening and closing her lips, probably asking for the little girl's opinion.
"Then Captain Zhaoare you going to claim custody of the child?" Cheng Ou hesitated for a while, then asked the most important question. After all, the child's condition is not good. For Zhao Yichen, the first priority is to decide whether to fight for custody rights.
Of course Zhao Yichen knew this. He stared at the girl whose eyebrows were very similar to his, and the hand in his trouser pocket was still holding the photo pendant tightly. The slightly cool metal watch case had already been warmed by his palms. If he didn't hold it tightly,??
"My sister. She has taught the child to identify his father with Zhao Yichen's photo since he could speak. So I also know who the child's father is."
"Does Yang Qian know?"
Raising her eyes slowly to meet his, Xu Lian answered his question within just the right reaction time:
"he knows."
Wei Xiang suddenly realized that she might be a habitual offender. All her reactions showed him this. But these are not tangible evidence, just his empirical judgment.
So he no longer dwelled on Yang Qian's question, but tried to get more information: "How did Xu Han tell the child about his father? The child never asked where his father was?"
"She told Shanshan that Zhao Yichen was working far away. The criminal police officer was very busy and had no time to go home."
"So she still wants the child to see his father, otherwise she can tell the child that the father is dead." Turning the pen in his hand, he looked at her intently, "Then why has she not contacted Zhao Yichen at all in the past nine years?"
"You should ask her about that."
"She never talked to you about it?"
"I asked her. She refused to tell."
"She refuses to say? There is another possibility. It's not that she doesn't want to contact her, but that she can't contact her?"
"Do you suspect that I imprisoned her?" Hearing what he meant, Xu Lian smiled with sarcasm on his face, "I'm sorry, the child goes to school normally, and Xu Han also picks her up every day. You ask Ask the teachers and classmates at Shanshan School, or our neighbors - they all know that mother and daughter can move around freely."
He could tell from her body language that she was relaxed, which meant that even if she was not telling the truth, she was confident that they would not find any clues. Therefore, he should remain calm: "We will verify this."
Just as he was about to continue to trick her, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room. Zheng Guoqiang opened the door and stood quietly by the door and waved to Wei Xiang who turned to look at him. Wei Xiang frowned, guessing that the situation had changed, he quietly stood up and left the interrogation room, and another policeman entered.
Sure enough, as soon as he closed the door behind him, he heard Zheng Guoqiang say: "Their personal lawyer is here. Now we can only let him go."
Wei Xiang rubbed his nose and shook his head, "There's not enough time at all."
"I know." Zheng Guoqiang seemed to have expected him to say this, "but we can only find a way to investigate later."
Wei Xiang just lowered his eyes and stared at his toes to find a solution. Wei Xiang didn't notice the subtle change in his tone.
"Actually, this whole thing doesn't make sense - it's too weird. We should have brought those Filipino maids here just now. If Xu Han's death is really related to these two people, then call Team Zhao It could only be the other people in this room." He muttered to himself, then remembered another clue, and then raised his head, "By the way, there are also those police officers who were on the scene at that time. We have to bring them back to ask them about the situation"
Zheng Guoqiang raised his hand to signal him to stop.
"We will arrange these." He looked calm and did not show anything strange, but he issued an eviction order without warning, "Xiao Wei, let's stop this matter here first, and we will handle the rest. You go first. Team Zhao, let¡¯s see if there¡¯s anything we can help with.¡±
This attitude is completely opposite to his enthusiasm and cooperation two hours ago.
Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly put down his surprised expression and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll go over now. Thank you for your hard work."
He remembered that before leaving for action, Zhao Yichen whispered four words to him: Pay attention to Captain Zheng.
Now, he finally knew the reason.
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