Chapter 189
"In the pre-custody room on the second underground floor, when you ask questions, we will take pictures of them, check their bodies, and change into prison uniforms." His subordinates looked worried, "However, I heard from the brothers below that they will now They were quarreling over there."

"Have you ever heard of the Prisoner's Dilemma?" Qianzhe Mian smiled calmly, "Let the people below separate them into three single rooms and lock them up."

"Yes." The subordinate didn't know why, but he immediately followed the instructions.

Qian Zhemian's footsteps also stopped at the stairwell of the second underground floor at the same time.

"Why don't you go in?" the subordinate asked doubtfully.

"There's no rush." ​​Qian Zhemian turned around and walked into the monitoring room on the second underground floor. "Let them ferment again."

"Fermentation?"

"When you are alone, you are more likely to have random thoughts and your thinking will be more divergent. Isn't this similar to fermentation?" She leaned on the recliner. "Speak to the finance department later and allocate some money to replace all the office chairs in the entire building." ”

"What's wrong with this chair?" the subordinate asked cautiously.

"It's damp and a bit old. I'll find someone to move it out in the sun for a few days, dry it and repaint it. Once the paint is dry, send it to the orphanage. As for you, after so many years, you need to replace it with a new batch. The chair makes sense." Qianzhe Mian closed his eyes and said, "Wake me up in half an hour and you can go and rest."

After being silent for a long time, she didn't hear the sound of her men leaving. She said "tsk": "Okay, stop hanging here, aren't you tired?"

"Miss... last time we asked you, what is your relationship with Gu Tu..." The subordinate mentioned the last time in a very low voice.

"Husband and wife." Qian Zhemian closed his eyes and answered slowly.

"Ah... like this... ah...?!!!!" The subordinate's voice suddenly rose, "What?! Did I hear that right? Husband and wife?!!"

"Is this strange?" Qianzhe Mian slowly opened his eyes and asked very normally.

"Yes...it's quite strange..." His subordinates were speechless, "You two...who is chasing whom?"

"Childhood sweetheart, of course, I am chasing her." Qin Yelan walked in, "Mo Mo, I've finished handling my affairs, and I'm here to find you."

"You're here." Qianzhe Mian was still lying on the chair, looking lazy, and his tone was very calm.

Qin Yelan looked at her with a smile, and suddenly remembered that she was at the Qin family many years ago, when her mother had just passed away. He thought she would be heartbroken, but she didn't expect that she seemed completely unaffected. The only change was in the afternoon. Hide in the attic or basement from one to two o'clock when the sun is at its strongest, lie on the rocking chair and close your eyes to relax.

Many years have passed, and it seems that nothing has changed, and then it seems that everything has changed.

But now that I think about it, was she not as calm as she seemed on the surface?

The subordinates wisely left, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Mo Mo, back then..." Qin Yelang was about to ask, but the words stopped on his lips and he couldn't ask.

"I want to ask about the year my mother died?" Qian Zhe Mian opened her eyes and stared at his somewhat regretful face, "To be honest, I can't remember clearly. After all, so many years have passed and my memory has been artificially lost. Pass."

Qin Yelan was convinced that she was stepping down for him, but why was he feeling so uncomfortable...?
"Okay, it's almost time." Qianzhe Mian stood up, "It's time to go meet them."

She kicked open Qian Qingliang's door: "Qianlao, long time no see, how are you?...? Ah, sorry, I forgot that we just met this morning."

"You!" Qian Qingliang stared at Qian Zhemian with wide eyes. "Qian Lao, long time no see." Qin Yelan walked in, sat next to Qian Zhemian, and held her hand tightly, "I also want to thank you for releasing some news about the Qin family's investment and helping me to tell Mo Mo is back."

"Is this what you call gratitude?" Qian Qingliang flicked the handcuffs on his wrists impatiently.

"Qian Qingliang, just because you murdered the eldest lady of the Lancelot family, you are enough to be sentenced to death." Qian Zhemian leaned on the back of the chair and casually lit a cigarette for himself, but did not bite on it. In her mouth, she just let the cigarette burn on her fingertips. The smoke rose, bewitching people's hearts, and making people indulge in it. Only when their eyes touched those cold light brown eyes, did they suddenly wake up to the beautiful woman in front of them. , not a good person at all.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" She lowered her crossed legs and looked at Qian Qingliang in front of her.

Zhengdang has been in jail for more than half a year, and he seems to have been unwilling to accept it, which makes him look a lot older.

"Since not, then I'll say goodbye." She stood up, but was stopped by Qian Qingliang.

"Qian Mo, take good care of Qianjia." Qian Qingliang couldn't hold back and spoke.

"Impossible." Qian Zhemian flatly refused, "I tell you clearly that Qianjia no longer exists."

"You!" Qian Qingliang cried bitterly, but no one responded for a long time.

The door lock clicked, and someone locked it from the outside. The window was closed, and the interrogation room fell into darkness.

Outside the door, Qian Zhemian opened the second interrogation room, and Qian Huanming sat inside.

"Who are you? I don't know you." Qian Huanming shouted angrily, "Let me out!"

"As long as the evidence is conclusive, this is your destination." Qianzhe Mian lit the cigarette ashes and let the rising smoke hit his face, "How much do you know about Qianjia?"

"I grew up in country M, and my father raised me in country M. I don't know much about Qianjia. I have only been doing things according to my mother's requirements from beginning to end." Qian Huanming calmed down and said calmly, "My father and mother divorced a few years ago, but my mother had the divorce records hidden."

"Okay." Qian Zhemian stood up, "Thank you for your cooperation."

"Are you still asking?" Qin Yelan locked the door, looked at Qian Zhemian and rubbed his temples.

"No more questions." Qianzhe Mian seemed to be suddenly discouraged and shook his head, "There is nothing more to say."

"Then let's go." Qin Yelan gently held her hand, "Let's go home."

"Go home?" Qianzhe Mian looked at him.

"Remember what you promised me? You said that when we get married, you will move all the gifts I gave you to our house." Qin Yelan led her out and said, "I also made you a huge The laboratory is on the basement floor of our house."

"I remember..." Qian Zhemian lowered his head and then raised his head, smiling with tears in his eyes, "Qin Yelan, it turns out that you still remember..."

"Mo Mo, how dare I not remember everything about you?" Qin Yelan smiled, "In addition, there are also the buildings in Nancheng that have been completed long ago, waiting for you to go on vacation."

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