Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 343 - 316: I Remember You Told Me You Had a Child
At Mu Yunchu’s request, they did not choose to have anyone accompany her inside.
But they also told her to shout if anything happened, and they would rush in immediately.
Ren Zhimin, not forgetting to gain some favor, held a cup and said, "Smash the cup as a signal, as soon as you shatter it, I will be the first to rush to your side."
As he spoke, he didn’t forget to glance sideways at Wen Xu.
Inwardly disdainful: Sure enough, a man used to being adored by women is terrible in this regard, completely clueless about how to impress.
Why wait to gain favor in such moments?
Women like to feel cared for.
Like this stiff wooden block, after spending some time with him, you’d know a man like him is better.
Wen Xu thought this guy must have watched too many Korean dramas.
With Mu Yunchu’s personality, she wouldn’t need such things.
They really underestimated her.
So he didn’t think this matter could affect him at all.
He gave Ren Zhimin a fleeting glance, completely ignoring his provocation.
As expected, Mu Yunchu didn’t take the cup.
"No need."
She didn’t even raise her hand.
She turned and walked into the room.
Leaving Ren Zhimin standing awkwardly and confused about where he went wrong.
He saw it happening like this on TV!
What’s the problem?
He turned to look at the others with the cup in hand, only to meet their rolling eyes.
It was clear that, although everyone was very familiar with his temperament, they still couldn’t stand his actions.
...
Since being caught, the police hadn’t given Wang Feng any chance to sleep.
Not even sitting.
At this moment, Mu Yunchu entered, and she barely opened her eyes.
"Huh?"
Seeing it was Mu Yunchu made her pause for a moment.
She didn’t know Mu Yunchu’s true identity and thought she was brought to the police station as a victim.
"How could they let you talk to me?"
"Aren’t they afraid I’d do something to you?"
Mu Yunchu sat in the chair.
She found it somewhat poignant, as she’d realized she often found herself sitting in this position.
Holding onto the mindset of ’quick resolution,’ she didn’t waste time on small talk.
Instead, she got straight to the point about why she was there.
"Don’t try to get close to me or make me feel guilty in exchange for those names."
Without Mu Yunchu speaking, Wang Feng straightforwardly conversed with her.
"I know why you came to see me."
The police had already approached her earlier.
They simply thought that because she’s a woman, her mental defenses might be easier to break through, making her more likely to confess.
So, they took turns saying a lot, including possibly reducing her sentence.
"If you’re going to say that too, then I think there’s no need for you to continue."
Wang Feng smirked self-deprecatingly, "People like me should be sentenced to death. Being alive is meaningless."
So she didn’t care about a reduced sentence.
If the end result is death, she saw no need to ’betray her teammates’ before that.
"Anyway, those kids have already been sold. Whatever you do is too late."
Wang Feng adopted a ’not afraid of boiling water if already dead’ attitude.
Seeing this scene in the next interrogation room was not surprising.
"This Wang Feng is often harder to deal with than Zhang Wei."
"She was the same when we interrogated her before."
It’s as if she doesn’t care about anything in life anymore.
That’s the hardest thing for them to deal with.
If she had any will to survive, they could use other things to persuade her.
The fear was in her dead-set determination to die.
"But why does she have such an idea?"
"Does she know she’ll be sentenced to death?"
But actually, before this, national laws rarely carried the death penalty, especially for traffickers like her.
Nobody could answer his question.
Everyone could only focus back on Mu Yunchu next door.
But as soon as she spoke, it was like she was indirectly turning Wang Feng back on herself. "Why should I persuade you?"
Wang Feng furrowed her brow.
Her feelings towards Mu Yunchu were complicated.
Liking her was true, wanting to kidnap her was true, and hating her for ruining her plans and landing them both in jail was also true.
"Then why are you here?"
Before today—no, before becoming a trafficker, Wang Feng had been through legal trouble several times.
For various reasons, some crimes were small, others bigger, but none as significant as today’s crime.
But she had seen many police tactics.
Whether hard or soft, the ultimate goal was to extract answers from her core.
So she thought Mu Yunchu was doing the same.
Stripping away everything to see its essence.
No matter what she said, it all had one purpose in the end.
She snickered, "It doesn’t matter."
Then she looked at Mu Yunchu with a look as if to see what she planned to say.
What she didn’t expect was that Mu Yunchu really didn’t say the same lines as those police officers.
"I remember you told me before, you had a child."
Wang Feng’s smile froze instantly.
A crack appeared on her previously flawless expression.
This discovery made the police intensely watching her expression from the next room extremely excited.
"Wait, why didn’t anyone tell me she had a child?"
Family love and romantic love, especially children, are a criminal’s greatest emotional attachments.
If they had known earlier, it would definitely be a breakthrough point.
"But how did Mu Yunchu know?"
...
"What do you want to say?" Wang Feng stared at her.
"How do you know?"
Mu Yunchu ignored her question and continued speaking on her own.
"You told me she didn’t cry when she was born and was only made to cry by the doctor."
"You even mentioned many things about her growing up."
"Although you were holding someone else’s child at the time, saying all this to gain my trust, I could still feel from many details that these were real events that happened to you."
Mu Yunchu paused.
"So you really have a child, don’t you?"
Not only did she gather it from her words.
Mu Yunchu could tell from her demeanor as well, she had parental ties.
But...
Those outside already began frantically urging their night shift colleagues to check the computer for information.
Thinking if they could find the person, they should quickly get his address, better yet bring him over.
But just as the phone connected, and the order was halfway spoken, Mu Yunchu’s voice came from the other side.
"Only, your child has long been dead."
