Chapter 632: He promised

Chapter 632: He Guaranteed
Last night he received a call from Su Yinghao to inform him that Huo Xiwen was found. He wanted to rush to the hospital immediately to see her, but was blocked. After waiting until this morning, he called again to ask where Su Yinghao was. In the hospital, the result of the whole thing was learned from Su Yinghao's mouth, and Chen Hangzhuo's true identity, so angry that he was about to explode.
So this is the scene just now.
Huo Xiwen saw his brother's appearance and knew that he was really worried for himself, but she couldn't bear to be told by Mu Mu, so she just whispered: "I just like him, he is good, everywhere it is good."
"You ..." Huo Jiabao was frustrated by her dead-headed attitude. He raised his finger to her nose for a long while and couldn't speak, and finally had to raise his eyes and stare fiercely in front of Fu Muzhen Warn him: "You show her good for me. If you run into danger again and hurt her heart, I will fight this life and I will never let you go."
"Brother ..." When Huo Xiwen heard this, his heart was touched, and tears appeared in his eyes.
"Don't call me, you're not such an indifferent sister." Huo Jiabao unhappyly gave her a glance, negative airway.
Huo Xiwen stretched out his hand and hugged his arm: "Brother, you are my dear brother, I've been such a brother in my life, you can't deny me."
"Huh ..." Huo Jiabao turned his head and did not buy anything for her coquettish behavior.
At this time, Fu Muzhen slowly raised his eyes, looked at Huo Jiabao in front of him, and said sincerely, "Jiabao, rest assured, I have decided. I will do nothing for the rest of my life, so I will stay with Xi Wen, no Will put her in danger again, and will not make her sad again. "
"Really?" When Huo Xiwen heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at him incredibly.
Huo Jiabao also seemed a bit surprised. He knew that Fu Muzhen's identity was special, and it was not a simple matter for him to give up his job.
"Really, before I came to see you at the hospital last night, I already submitted the report. In fact, before I was in charge of this case, I already said hello to it. After the case was broken, I left "Fu Muzhen nodded.
Huo Xiwen turned around and looked at Huo Jiabao happily: "Brother, have you heard? Don't worry about me in the future, he will always stay with me."
"Hear, I'm not deaf." Huo Jiabao looked at her happy look, feeling she was stupid, and then still restless: "Don't be too happy, wait until he really does so."
"Brother ..." Huo Xiwen was still unhappy to see him, and couldn't help pouting.
"Okay, since your body is okay, don't waste it in the hospital, pack up and go home. 婶婶 The plane is going home tonight." Huo Jiabao said.
"Well, it's about to go back." Huo Xiwen nodded, then hesitated again, and said weakly, "That ... Mommy doesn't know anything about me?"
"How? Now you know that you are scared?" Huo Jiabao sneered and asked back.
"Isn't I afraid she knew and worried about me? You know my mum and she has nothing else in her life, so worry about me alone, you say ..."
"Be assured, she doesn't know anything. I dare let her know about it." Huo Jiabao said, and gave Mu Mu a vain glance, saying, "You come to dinner at home, by the way, by the way Tell you about Xiwen's things well. I don't know how good you are, even you are full of praise from you. "
"Yes." Fu Muzhen nodded, punched his face, and finally gave a mild smile.
The saddest level has passed, and his hanging heart finally let go.
Together with Huo Jiabao, Huo Xiwen was returned to the villa, because Fu Muzhen had no rest last night, and in the evening he had to formally meet his future mother-in-law in his true identity. World War I.
Fu Muzhen left Huo's house but did not return home. He turned the steering wheel and went directly to the police station.
In the police station, Zhang Junxian had gone through an interrogation all night. In the face of police interrogation, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
When Fu Muzhen arrived, Liang Zhongzheng scratched his head and scratched his head.
When I saw him, I immediately saw a savior: "Mu Mu, you are here. You are here to help. This guy refuses to say a word. This is forcing us to take part in the case."
Fu Muzhen glanced at Zhang Junxian sitting next to him through the one-way glass of the interrogation room. At this moment, he was still wearing a face exactly like his former face. Although he had gone through an unannounced interrogation all night, he seemed to face There is no fatigue, and the condition is still very good.
I have to say that his psychological quality is really good, and he can hold on to this point. Such a powerful opponent, he may never encounter a second in his life.
"I'll meet him," Fu Muzhen said, turned out of the observation room, and walked to the interrogation room next door.
After entering the interrogation room, the two police officers in charge of the interview saw him and greeted him immediately.
"You go out for a coffee break first, and give it to me here." Fu Muzhen said to the two police officers.
The two heard the words, nodded, and got up and left.
At this time, Fu Muzhen stood behind Zhang Junxian and saw his back relaxed and leaned on the chair. At the moment he heard his voice, his back was slightly stiff, but he never looked back.
Lifting his feet, he walked around the table, sat down opposite him, stared at his eyes, and between light and flint, Fu Muzhen felt unwillingness and a trace of resentment from his eyes.
Yes, he lost, not so willingly.
"I didn't expect that we could meet in this life, and it was in this situation." Fu Muzhen opened his mouth, and the first sentence he spoke was not offensive, but rather emotional.
Zhang Junxian stared directly at him. For a long time, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, revealing a profound smile: "You didn't expect that I was still alive, and I still live like you."
"I didn't expect it," Fu Muzhen admits. If he had thought of this early, he would not have been arrested until now.
"I didn't expect that you were really alive." Zhang Junxian shook his head, thinking that when he was in Africa, he was so badly injured that it was a definite death, and then death news really came out.
If he weren't suspicious by nature, he wouldn't have doubted that his death was false.
"I'm not alive, who will deal with you?" Fu Muzhen smiled, and there was no temperature in his eyes.
"It turns out that I'm so important to you, it's why you live." Zhang Junxian sneered.