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Chapter 82: In prison

"What did you call me just now?" Mo Jiu finally woke up completely, unable to believe what she heard.

"No, nothing." Fang Yachun quickly denied it. He could not know anything, otherwise Xiao Xia would have doubted it.

"How do you feel, kid?" Fang Yachun changed the topic.

Mo Jiu was still stunned, her mind was in chaos.

"Mom, the medicine is ready." Ling Banxia came in with the medicine bowl.

"Child, take the medicine. It will be better." Fang Yachun took the bowl and was about to feed him, but Mo Jiu said:

"I'll do it myself." It's not that he didn't want his mother to feed him medicine, because he was thinking too much, fearing that something was wrong in his condition would make them suspicious.

Mo Jiu took the bowl and drank the medicine inside like drinking boiled water.

"Oh, slow down." Fang Yachun reminded.

Ling Banxia was stunned. She had drunk this medicine dozens of times since she was a child. Every time she drank it, she was so bitter that she wanted to cry. He actually drank it so refreshingly, and his face was still calm!?

Does he have no sense of taste?

Mo Jiu put down the bowl, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his eyes gently swept across Fang Yachun's face, then quickly escaped, and said, "Thank you."

"Don't be polite. You have a good rest, auntie will go out first." Fang Yachun took the empty medicine bowl and left the room with her daughter.

Mo Jiu's eyes never left them until both of them left.

He glanced at his work desk. The photo he placed in the center of the table was facing the bed, and his mother was not discovered.

After washing the dishes, Fang Yachun asked her daughter, "Have you two had breakfast?"

"Before I came here, I found out he was sick."

"..." Fang Yachun frowned.

Ling Banxia knew that her mother had misunderstood and quickly explained: "It's not what you think. He usually gets up before me, but today I left the room and his door was still closed, so I felt something was wrong, so I went to see him."

Fang Yachun smiled and said earnestly: "You have grown up. Mom does not object to your relationship, nor does it mean that you and your boyfriend will do what you will do when you are a couple. But you must take protective measures. When I knew you were in love with Qin Zefeng, my mother would be angry because you didn't know who you were right and didn't even mention it, but this boy is really good!"

Ling Banxia's face turned red by her mother's words, "Mom, I told you all, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend!"

"But you like him very much! Do you?" Fang Yachun was also a veteran, not to mention that this is her own daughter. How could she not see Xiao Xia's thoughts!

Ling Banxia's expression dimmed a lot and said, "But they don't like me! You don't know how outstanding he is. You are not from the same world as me!"

Fang Yachun still smiled and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Mom believes you will make the right choice."

Ling Banxia felt very happy and satisfied after gaining her mother's understanding and trust.

"Wait, mom makes breakfast for you."

Just as Fang Yachun was about to go to the kitchen, the doorbell suddenly sounded.

"Here you come." Ling Banxia went to open the door. Jiang Xufeng outside the door rushed in anxiously, "Uncle Jiang."

"What's wrong?" Fang Yachun felt strange when he saw his panicked expression.

"Where is that boy?" Jiang Xufeng asked Ling Banxia without seeing Mo Jiu.

“He is in the room.”

Fang Yachun came over and said, "What are you doing? The child is still having a fever, so let him have a good rest."

Jiang Xufeng said with his eyebrows locked and said, "I have something important to ask him."

"Let's talk about it when his illness is cured." Fang Yachun felt unbearable when he remembered that Mo Jiu's illness became like that.

"No! I can't wait." Jiang Xufeng looked around, found Mo Jiu's room accurately, and broke in.

Mo Jiu was resting with his eyes closed. Because he was seriously ill, he put on a black mask.

Hearing this movement, he was disturbed. The moment he opened his eyes, Jiang Xufeng grabbed his arm and pulled it up.

Mo Jiu's physical strength had not yet fully recovered, so he almost fell down by him. Fortunately, Ling Banxia, ​​who came, supported him.

"Are you okay?" Ling Banxia asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Mo Jiu shook his head and looked calm.

"Uncle Daren's death is because of you, right?"

Jiang Xufeng's cold questioning voice came, and Mo Jiu turned his head to look at him, his eyes as cold as he looked.

"What? Have you found evidence to prove that I am guilty? Then why didn't you come with the police?"

Jiang Xufeng burst out laughing, "As you wish."

He walked to open the door and two policemen walked in.

Both mother and daughter were scared, and even surprise flashed through Mo Jiu's pupils.

Fang Yachun stepped forward and blamed him: "What are you doing? Didn't you find clear evidence to prove that your uncle was killed by him? Why did you call the police?"

Jiang Xufeng explained to her: "Yachun, someone sent me a surveillance video of the time, which was clearly recorded there. When Uncle Dailun died, he was on the side." Jiang Xufeng glared back at him, his eyes dying, "He watched Uncle Dailun die without being moved!"

"Then he just couldn't save anyone, it wasn't Grandpa Dailun who he killed!" Ling Banxia defended Mo Jiu. Even though she was surprised by the news that Uncle Jiang said, she would never want Mo Jiu to be taken away by the police.

Jiang Xufeng said: "Silly child, why are you still protecting him? This beast can attack the benefactor who raised him! Do you think he is still a good thing?"

Mo Jiu looked at his tenderness to his mother and his kindness to his sister, and his fists gradually tightened, and his bones rubbed. He felt extremely ironic and wanted to punch this guy. What is he? A bastard who ruined his mother's innocence and ruined his beautiful family that he finally got. He actually has the face to pretend to be noble and kind here.

However, his mother and sister are here, and he still can't allow himself to be so impulsive.

A police officer came over and said to Mojiu in English: "Please follow us back to the police station to assist in the investigation."

Ling Banxia hurriedly blocked Mo Jiu and replied in English: "No! You can't take him away!"

"Xiao Xia, come here." Jiang Xufeng advised.

"Uncle Jiang, I beg you, don't do this!" Ling Banxia was so anxious that she almost cried. When she thought that Mo Jiu was going to be taken away by the police, she didn't know what would happen, and her heart seemed to be hanging on the edge of a cliff.

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Mo Jiu went over and pushed the policeman away and said to him seriously: "Let go of my sister!"

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"Please follow us."

"..." Ling Banxia grabbed him, unable to speak, but her eyes gradually filled with tears.

Mo Jiu was wearing a mask, and his smile was written in his slightly raised eyes and his radiant eyes. He comforted her and said, "Don't worry about me, there will be no problem."

Ling Banxia finally had to watch him being taken away.

She pushed Jiang Xufeng away beside her and ran back to her room crying.

Fang Yachun was really embarrassed. She couldn't bear to look at her daughter like this, but she also understood Jiang Xufeng. His elder suddenly passed away, and he just wanted to find out the truth.

Seeing him looking at his daughter's back as he left, he seemed a little guilty. Fang Yachun comforted him a few words, went to knock on the door of his daughter's room, and said, "Xiaoxia, don't blame you, Uncle Jiang, he is also worried about you. Moreover, Mr. Daren is his uncle after all, and he should investigate it clearly."

Ling Banxia squatted in the corner of the wall, crying silently, ignoring her mother's persuasion.

Mo Jiu is still sick. If he is really imprisoned, can he bear it?

She started to think randomly again, her thoughts were in a mess, worried and scared, but she didn't know what to do.

Night falls.

Mo Jiu was imprisoned, and besides the four walls there was a small iron window. He sat on the floor, his eyes closed, and the moonlight quietly shone on his side face.

It is as quiet as death, but Mo Jiu has various feelings rolling in his heart. There is hatred and disgust for Jiang Xufeng, worry and longing for his mother and sister, and doubts about who recorded the video?

Is it the one on Baker Street? It’s the one I’m investigating! Even Shen Mingjin can’t beat his skills, and it’s not difficult to restore a video that was erased by Shen Mingjin.

It seems that that person is indeed related to Delen!

However, it is not that easy to condemn yourself!

...

"Xiaoxia, come out for dinner." Fang Yachun knocked on the door of her daughter's room several times, and her mouth was worn out, and there was still no movement in her daughter's room. She had no keys and couldn't open the door, so she had to worry outside.

Jiang Xufeng couldn't stand it anymore and went over to say to Ling Banxia in the house: "Xiaoxia, is it okay for uncle to be wrong? Come out for dinner! Uncle immediately went to the police station to rescue him."

When Ling Banxia heard this, she seemed to have come back to life and immediately ran to open the door: "Is it true?"

"Uncle won't lie to you. Come and have a meal, don't let your mother worry about you."

"You can't spoil her problem! It would be fine if the child was really innocent. If the law really broke, what should he do!" Fang Yachun couldn't allow it. How could he not even find out about his relatives' death because of his daughter.

"He must be innocent." Ling Banxia said authentically.

Jiang Xufeng received a call from his lawyer, which seemed to be a result of conviction for Mojiu's behavior.

"I have to go back. You can accompany Xiaoxia here first. I will pick you up later." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xufeng said to Fang Yachun.

Ling Banxia was not relieved and reminded him again: "Uncle, you promised me."

"You kid! Why are you so..."

Fang Yachun was so annoyed that he couldn't help but scold her.

This child is so willful, Jiang Xufeng is almost spoiling her!

"Okay, okay, don't do this." Jiang Xufeng was afraid that the mother and daughter would have another conflict, so he quickly dissuaded him and promised, "Don't worry, Xiaoxia, uncle will never wrong him."

After much persuasion, Ling Banxia finally went to have a meal obediently.

When he returned to the hotel, the lawyer told Jiang Xufeng: "Chairman, judging from your description and the content on the surveillance, his behavior does not constitute a crime."

"Don't he behaved in the crime of inaction?"

"Inaction crimes also have prerequisites. One of them is that the perpetrator has the legal obligation to commit specific positive behaviors. As you said, if you can have evidence that the child was raised by your uncle, such as showing adoption certificates, then he constitutes a crime of inaction. Or, you have evidence that he caused your uncle to get sick. Otherwise, he would not constitute a crime and would be subject to moral condemnation at most."

Jiang Xufeng sighed helplessly. He thought this surveillance could do something, but unfortunately he just let him know the truth about Uncle Dailun's death. Even if he knew that Mo Jiu was sanctioning Uncle Dailun, the benefactor who raised him, he could not save the kid from the law.
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