Marriage in crisis

When I walked in, I immediately saw a man squatting on the ground, handcuffed to a table leg, and two soldiers in the room.

When Han Feng saw someone walking in, he raised his eyes and glanced at me. That expression was all too familiar to me.

It's what I saw in the Jiangshan Yujing elevator, indifferent and gloomy.

From the moment I walked in and looked at him, his eyes were fixed on me, and I thought maybe he felt familiar.

I couldn't wait to ask him questions, but I restrained myself. First, I couldn't overwhelm him. Also, I don’t have the interrogation experience of Shen Kuo and others. Afraid of disrupting Shen Kuo's rhythm.

Shen Kuo walked up to Han Feng leisurely and looked at him, "Teacher? How did you get into the teacher's team? Isn't this misleading?"

Han Feng looked dissatisfied and looked at Shen Kuo sharply.

Shen Kuo reached out and pulled out a chair, pulled it in front of Han Feng, sat on it, and looked at him squatting there, staring at him for a long time before he said, "Tell me, where are you going?"

Han Feng glanced at Shen Kuo with sinister and disdainful eyes, and growled, "I still want to ask you, why do you arrest me? Where am I going? I'm not going anywhere!"

Shen Kuo looked at him, not worried or annoyed, "Aren't you going anywhere?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand behind him, and a subordinate standing behind him put the two documents into Shen Kuo's hand.

Shen Kuo took it over, looked at it, and then showed it to him, "You're not going anywhere, so let's talk about this?"

Han Feng glanced sideways and was speechless.

Yes, no normal person can have two ID cards, and they are completely different ones.

"Which one of these two is the real you?" Shen Kuo looked at him tepidly, but his tone was aggressive and extremely intimidating.

This is the contrast between good and evil.

"Did you take the initiative or did I say it?" Shen Kuo looked at Han Feng, "Arrest you? I have my own reasons to arrest you! With these two identities, you are already in trouble!"

Han Feng looked at Shen Kuo. For a long time, he didn't know whether it was because he felt uncomfortable squatting or because he felt guilty. He moved his burly body, but couldn't stand up. When he stood up, he could only pout, and he and Shen Kuo sat firmly in front of him. To compare, it is simply a travesty.

"Tell me, whose hands did you leave the child in?" Shen Kuo stared into his eyes tightly and finally asked the question I was most concerned about.

Han Feng immediately denied it, "What kid? I don't know what you are talking about?"

When I heard what he said, I really couldn't hold back my anger. I was waiting for this question, but he actually told lies with his eyes wide open and dared to deny it.

I couldn't bear it anymore and didn't care about Sanqi 21. I took a step forward and slapped him in the mouth with all my strength.

There was a crisp 'pop' sound, as loud as it wanted, and it hit Han Feng firmly in the face.

He staggered, and with a bang, the table shook violently. The soldier on one side immediately pressed down on the table with a snap, making Han Feng tremble in fright.

He looked at me angrily and yelled angrily, "If the police beat you, be careful and I will file a complaint against you!"

I gritted my teeth and said, "I am not a policeman, I am the child's mother, and you are the one I am beating!"

"Tell me, where is the child?" I glared at him.

Chi Xi had already found the video sent from her mobile phone and handed it to him. It was the surveillance video of him carrying the storage box and putting it into the car.

I saw that his pupils shrank instinctively and he raised his eyes to look at me.

Then, still holding his neck and refusing to admit it, he said, "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, what kind of child? Can't I move things? How do I know what kind of child you have?"

After he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground and acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Shen Kuo had been observing Han Feng's condition, and when he saw his appearance, he smiled coldly.

"Han Feng, it seems that you want to persist in your obsession to the end, right?" Shen Kuo looked at him aggressively, "Do you really think that you can save your son by helping the tyrants to commit murder and smuggling goods, right?"

Han Feng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shen Kuo, with fear in his eyes.

"Han Ziqi, male, 17 years old, former student of Qingcheng No. 2022 High School. In August 8, he went on a poor trip with two other male classmates in his class during the summer vacation. He was tricked into leaving the country and has not returned yet..."

Before Shen Kuo could finish speaking, Han Feng looked at him uneasily and asked impatiently, "How do you know?"