I was tricked by the rebirth script

Chapter 24 Interrogation Transcript (2)

Jiang Wan raised her chin, looked at him deeply, pointed at the first interrogation room with a frown, and answered him casually: "This one."

"So casual?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Link's eyes. Jiang Wan had been carrying out the task seriously all along, and she wished she could devote herself to it, regardless of the rest time.

It's really unbelievable why everything can be done with just a finger now.

Jiang Wan stepped into the interrogation room of Li Wenyin and Wan Jiajia. Li Wenyin's eyelids, corners of his mouth and chin were covered with bruises.A pair of timid eyes deeply pricked her heart.

"Sister, my father is a bad guy!"

Wan Jiajia, on the other hand, is full of stubbornness. In the world of children, she is always straightforward and different.Wan Fei's death was a relief and a new beginning for their mother and daughter.

"Well!"

Jiang Wan answered casually, and inadvertently stretched out her hand to pull out the chair. The legs of the chair rubbed against the floor, making a sharp and piercing sound.

"Ah, ah, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Li Wenyin seemed to be frightened, and suddenly fell to her knees with a "boom", her scarred hands tightly hugging her head, rolling and screaming for mercy.

Jiang Wan paused, and the four chairs fell firmly to the floor. In the cramped interrogation room, only the sound of Li Wenyin's frightened screams lingered in his ears.

Wan Jiajia pursed her lips and felt aggrieved, her little hands trembled and she was at a loss, and golden beans fell from her eyes.

Under the white light of the computer screen, Jiang Wan sat on the chair without saying a word.Arms folded, calm and composed, as if watching a clumsy movie in a movie theater.

I don't know how long it took, until the air was so quiet that it was suffocating.

Li Wenyin crawled up from the ground with difficulty, and arranged her clothes and messy hair randomly. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was covering her chest with a blushing face. She breathed hard and said, "I'm sorry, Officer Jiang, I'm embarrassed in front of you."

Seeing this, Jiang Wan suddenly remembered what happened when she was a child. Because her father was busy with work, she was fostered by relatives.

The relatives took her father's money, but they didn't treat Jiang Wan well. However, every time they came to pick her up during the holidays, the relatives always complained, and my father would always smile and keep saying I was sorry.

Once she couldn't help but asked curiously: "Father, you clearly know that auntie is not kind, why do you want to humbly agree with her?"

Dad carried her on his shoulders and walked onto the bridge, overlooking the busy traffic and the beautiful scenery of the modern metropolis.

"Wanwan is still young, and my father has only one relative here. If you are sent to your grandparents in your hometown, your studies will not keep up, and the road ahead will be difficult."

After her father said this with great earnestness, Jiang Wan no longer struggled with whether that relative was a good person or not. At least, in terms of material, Jiang Wan was not treated badly.

After entering the first year of junior high school, Jiang Wan applied to live on campus. On the day of the college entrance examination, her father was on a mission. Jiang Wan took the bus to the examination room alone with the admission ticket, ID card and stationery.

until the exam is over.Walking out of the examination room, I saw my father wearing an orange fire suit, standing disheveled under the shade of a tree, waving at her.

At that moment, tears welled up in Jiang Wan's eyes, and she felt proud and proud that she was the child of a firefighter.And secretly vowed that he would dedicate himself to the motherland in the future.

Looking at the mother and daughter who were tied up, Jiang Wan felt sympathy in her heart.All of this was a series of tragic events caused by Li Wenyin not meeting a good man.

"Li Wenyin, a top student at Jiangning University. According to the information, you were once a national second-level athlete. But now you are sitting here, weak, breathing hard, and even heart failure. You have a heart attack!"

(End of this chapter)