Chapter 1827 Wu Enze

The policeman's smile was cold and ironic, which made Wu Enze's eyes hurt.

Looks like something really happened.

"Can you tell me in detail?" Wu Enze hurriedly asked, ignoring the irony on the policeman's face.

The police opened the folder in their hands, took out a case description with a photo, and handed it to Wu Enze: "It's all there, you can see for yourself."

Wu Enze hurriedly took it and saw the photo of the scene at first sight. A bone was lying in the mud, and the dress on his body had already rotted away, and it had lost its original appearance.

Just looking at the photo, you can't tell who it is.

Another photo is of relics excavated at the scene, including a watch that is striking.

It was a white electronic watch, the latest product released by Feixun that year, and the birthday present he ordered for her online.

It was Xing'er's watch, a gift he gave to Xing'er.

His hands began to tremble, trembling constantly.

Seventeen years later, he thought that he would never hear about Xing'er again in this lifetime.

He also sealed all of these in the depths of his memory early, unwilling to mention it, unwilling to think of it.

For this reason, he moved out of his original home and divorced Mu Qing who did nothing wrong.

After reading the complete case analysis, he slumped on the ground.

It's over, it's over.

There is a mountain of ironclad evidence, even witnesses. This time, Cui Musheng doesn't seem to have the good luck he used to have.

If the people above could catch him, he wouldn't be sitting in the interrogation room.

Obviously, there is nothing that can be done above.

This indicates that the truth of the year will come to light.

Including, as Wu Xing's father, he knew the facts of Cui Musheng's crime, but chose silence and exchanged silence for his future.

As long as the matter is exposed, his future will be completely ruined.

Everything is over.

What exactly happened? Why seventeen years later, the case was turned over again?

Thinking of Mu Qing, he quickly got up and stumbled towards the direction where Mu Qing had just left. Finally, he found Mu Qing and the man who had been with Mu Qing in the rest area of ​​the hall.

"What's going on here?" Wu Enze raised the report in Yang's hand and pointed at the photo with trembling fingers: "This is Xing'er? Is this really Xing'er?"

Mu Qing sneered: "Wu Enze, don't pretend to be here, is it Xing'er, don't you know? Don't think that the things of the past are unknowing. You know, in this world, there has never been a wall that does not leak. ."

"What do you mean by that? Tell me clearly." Wu Enze was a little anxious and reached out to grab Mu Qing's arm.

Dongfang Mu raised his hand and slapped his hand away. It was estimated that the pat was swollen, and as long as two more efforts were added, he would have to go to the hospital for bone repair.

"Just talk, don't do anything, or I'll let you go out sideways."

Wu Enze was a professor before, then a vice-principal, and now he has been the vice-principal.

Although it is only the vice-principal, he is also quite respected. After all, in the school, it is a position under one person and above ten thousand people.

I've never met someone so rude as the man in front of me.

"You, who are you? What are you? Why do you interfere in our affairs?" Wu Enze asked angrily.

Mu Qing snorted coldly: "Just because I want him to intervene, I have to ask you, what are you? Are you worthy of talking to me? Are you worthy of calling yourself Xing'er's father? Shameless, bah—"

After the divorce, she never blamed him.

He filed for divorce, and she didn't blame her.