Qian Shucheng didn't say a word from discharge from the hospital until he returned home.

Zhang Mingzhu didn't say anything. She just went to the bedroom silently, took out all the clothes in the wardrobe, washed the dirty ones, folded them cleanly, and tidied them all.

When I hang my clothes on the balcony, it was already nightfall.

During this period, Qian Shucheng just sat on the sofa, watching her busy work in and out, with complex eyes.

After doing all this, Zhang Mingzhu went into the kitchen, prepared the meal, and set it on the dining table, before saying the first sentence: "It's time to eat."

Qian Shucheng stood up silently and walked to the dining table with a footstep of more than a thousand pounds.

There were three dishes and one soup on the table, all of which were his favorite dishes.

He almost burst into tears when he picked up a piece of steamed fish and put it in his mouth, but he forced himself to do so.

Although he had tried his best to control it, he still couldn't help but eat and eat.

This is the taste of him missing every day and night in the hospital, but when he eats it again, it is under this scene.

Picking up the last shredded green onion, he looked at the clean dish and slowly put down his chopsticks.

Zhang Mingzhu stood up silently, put away the bowls, chopsticks, and dinner plates, and took them into the kitchen together.

Listening to the collision of bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, Qian Shucheng's eyes became more and more complicated.

After washing the dishes and putting them back, Zhang Mingzhu got busy again.

I wiped the floor, wiped the windows, and cleaned the room. It was already late at night.

Standing in the middle of the living room, she looked at the neat room, then looked at Qian Shucheng, who was still sitting silently at the dining table, and turned back to the bedroom.

Soon, she walked out with a bulging backpack.

"Acheng."

Her voice was a little hoarse: "You call the police..."

Qian Shucheng turned his back to her, and clenched his fists when he heard this, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Zhang Mingzhu sobbed and said whimperingly: "I did something wrong, and it is also worth being punished. What's more, I have caused you to go to Qingshan and suffer so much..."

Qian Shucheng closed his eyes and cried in tears.

"It's okay, Acheng, call the police, I don't blame you."

Zhang Mingzhu wiped her tears, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, crying and said, "I only blame myself for not having a child for you for so many years... I'm sorry for you! Acheng!"

Qian Shucheng's body shook, and his whole body instantly collapsed like a deflated balloon.

"well……"

He sighed quietly and murmured, "If you had known this, why should you have been?"

Seeing him talking, a hint of joy flashed in Zhang Mingzhu's eyes.

Then, she shook her head sadly and said, "It's too late to say anything now. There is no medicine for regret in this world..."

After pausing, she looked at Qian Shucheng's back and said, "Acheng, I admit it whether it's jail or paying for my life, but you must believe me. I have never thought of harming you!"

Qian Shucheng's body straightened a little, and grief and anger surged in his heart again. He clenched his fists and sighed for a long time: "What's the point of saying this now?"

Zhang Mingzhu knew that this was the biggest hurdle, so she didn't dare to be careless, so she quickly explained: "Acheng, I don't know that amulet will harm you, otherwise I wouldn't give it to you no matter what I said!"

Then, her voice sank and said sadly: "You are right, what's the point of saying this now? Forget it, call the police, Acheng, after all, I owe you what I can't pay it back in this life, I will pay it back to you as a cow or a horse in the next life..."

Qian Shucheng's shoulder collapsed again, and this time, he no longer had the strength to support it.

"well!"

He sighed and murmured: "If you go to jail, our family will be completely disbanded..."

Zhang Mingzhu lowered her head and didn't say anything, leaving him with plenty of time to think about it.

Qian Shucheng's mind was filled with thoughts, and the heavens and man were fighting.

After a long time, he seemed to have made a major decision. He gritted his teeth and was about to speak when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Dongdong!

The two of them were shocked.

Zhang Mingzhu staggered and stood up and looked at him.

"I'll go open the door."

Zhang Mingzhu whispered and quickly arrived at the back of the door.

Who is it? It’s really not the time to come!

"Who?"

Zhang Mingzhu stood and asked.

"Is Zhang Mingzhu at home?"

There was a man's voice outside.

Zhang Mingzhu's heart skipped a beat, but she still responded with a tough bullet: "I'm here, I'm."

"I am a policeman, please open the door. There is a case that requires you to cooperate in investigating it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mingzhu turned around in panic and looked at Qian Shucheng.

Qian Shucheng also heard the man's words and was immediately panicked. Seeing Zhang Mingzhu looking over, he quickly waved his hand to signal her not to open the door.

Zhang Mingzhu hesitated for a while, thought quickly in her mind, and then gritted her teeth and opened the door.

Outside the door, Zhou Xingxing was wearing casual clothes and stood at the door.

"You are Zhang Mingzhu?"

Zhou Xingxing took out his ID, covered the department column with his index finger, shook it in front of Zhang Mingzhu, and said, "I am Officer Zhou of the Crime Team. There is a case that requires you to cooperate with the investigation."

"Oh... OK."

Zhang Mingzhu did not check his ID and silently let out the door. Her thoughts are now all on Qian Shucheng.

Stepping into the door, Zhou Xingxing quickly looked at Zhang Mingzhu.

She was the murderer of the kidnapping case? How could she be so cruel when she looked like a pretty normal person?

Beware of her, Zhou Xingxing noticed Qian Shucheng sitting at the dining table.

"Is he?"

He asked.

"He is my husband." Zhang Mingzhu hurriedly introduced.

"oh."

Zhou Xingxing looked at Qian Shucheng and judged the degree of danger.

During this period when Qian Shucheng was in Qingshan Hospital, he was so hungry that he was pale and thin, and he didn't look like he could pose a threat to him.

"Hello."

Nodding, Zhou Xingxing greeted him, came to the living room and sat down.

"Ms. Zhang Mingzhu."

Zhou Xingxing took out the paper and pen, stared at Zhang Mingzhu who was sitting opposite him nervously, and asked: "Do you still remember the Lin family kidnapping case last year?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Mingzhu nodded: "Remember."

"very good."

Zhou Xingxing looked down at the paper and asked, "On September 13 last year, from 5 pm to 7 pm, where are you?"

"Police officer, your surname is?"

Zhang Mingzhu suddenly asked.

"Don't let your surname be Zhou."

Zhou Xingxing stared at her and replied.

"Officer Zhou, I know what you want to ask."

Zhang Mingzhu smiled bitterly, took a deep breath before saying, "I know what you want to ask, you don't need to ask, I'll tell you everything, actually..."

"Actually, it was me who kidnapped that child!"

A voice suddenly appeared, interrupting her.

Zhang Mingzhu looked back in shock, but saw Qian Shucheng standing up with a chair.

He looked at Zhang Mingzhu in surprise and asked Zhou Xingxing for Qian Shucheng: "Sir, may I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Qian."
Chapter completed!