Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 483

   Then checked the chat records and payment records of each software.

   found nothing out of the ordinary.

   And when the middle-aged man clicked on WeChat and saw the two people on the top, his eyes gradually deepened.

  Looking from Xu Wu's line of sight, he could see two people on the top of WeChat.

The top one of the    remarks is Fu Yanwang, and the second one is the name he is so familiar with - Xiao Mo.

   Does she know Xiao Mo?

If    is upvoted...

   And still familiar?

  Thinking of this, the middle-aged man slowly raised his eyes, this time his eyes were unexpectedly cold, and vaguely sharp, his eyes were like knives, and ordinary people would not dare to look at each other.

   But Wen Bai was not nervous at all, and smiled softly and harmlessly: "Why, did the uncle police find something shameful?"

   The moment she took out the phone from her pocket, she activated a button that had not been touched for a long time.

   is on the side of the phone. It was done by Qin Jian for her to prevent such an emergency as today.

   As long as you press the button, all the unseen records in the phone will be hidden one by one within ten days, and will be released by the system after ten days.

   This mobile phone was configured by Qin Jian himself, and he did not buy it from outside. All the mobile phones used by the internal members of Heiyin are the same, and they are all from Qin Jian's hands.

  Xu Wu's eyes stopped on the top of the two WeChat messages, and after hearing the little girl's voice, he directly pressed the phone screen off.

   raised his eyes, twitched the corners of his lips, and when he opened his voice, he knew it was an old smoky voice: "You still know Xiao Mo?"

   Hearing Xu Wu's seemingly inadvertent questioning, Wen Bai's eyes darkened, as if he had sensed something was wrong.

   After half a sound, he spoke.

   "I know, he is my childhood sweetheart." She replied.

   Not only know Fu Chen, but also Xiao Mo.

   How could this be an ordinary person...

   I couldn't see what the middle-aged man was thinking, but he put the phone back on the table.

   "How did you know Fu Chen?" The middle-aged man picked up the notebook again, and the black note-pen rolled between his fingers again.

   Following these words, Wen Bai narrowed his eyes calmly, "I met at the hospital."

   Hearing this, Xu Wu didn't seem to be surprised, because she just said that she is a doctor.

   "I heard that Miss Wen has been involved in similar suspected cases before, is it her own family?" Xu Wubian looked at her, the pen between his fingers was still spinning.

  Wen Bai still didn't change his face: "Why, does the uncle of the police suspect that I am a serial killer?"

   She smiled lightly, the corners of her lips raised towards the sun, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like the kind of angel who is not stained with mud.

   has nothing to do with these cases.

   However, Xu Wu was a visitor, but he saw the flaw, but it wasn't considered a flaw.

   Ordinary people who are questioned or wrongly accused of being a suspect or something, usually instinctively want to explain, and this kind of questioning seems to be extremely light-hearted, how could it be an ordinary person.

  This little girl has a complicated history.

   "Then if I think, who are you?" The writing pen in Xu Wu's hand stopped again without warning. He leaned forward slightly, looking at the little girl in front of him with a sharp gaze and a smile.

  Wen Bai knew that the other party was testing her, and the person in front of her, judging from her years of experience, was by no means an ordinary interrogating police officer.

   What made her wonder was what the middle-aged man saw just now...

   will make him show a strange look.

   And he also asked her if she knew Xiao Mo?

   Does he know Xiao Mo?

   "I'm sorry, I'm really not." The little girl smiled and responded very easily, as if they were not interrogating the police and the suspect, but a friendly chat.

   (end of this chapter)