Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

When An Nansheng returned to the ward, his hands and feet felt like ice.

Xu Xinci held her captive for a long time before she warmed up.

She didn't dare tell Mr. Mu and Xu Xinci about Doyle's affairs, for fear that they would worry.

Shen Yitong's operation lasted nearly seven hours. Fortunately, the operation was successful and he was sent to the VIP ward.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

As time passed, there was no news about the child, and An Nansheng's heart gradually grew cold.

After Jian Muye went to the western suburbs, he went straight back to the Jian family. He confirmed from the servants that there was indeed a blond man who lived in the western suburbs for a few days, but the man never came back after leaving in the morning.

Jian Yunzhang was actually still in the study.

He pushed the door open, filled with anger.

Jian Yunzhang didn't even look at him: "What are you doing again?"

"Where is the child?" Jian Muye asked breathlessly.

Jian Yunzhang's face darkened: "I said..."

Jian Muye interrupted loudly: "I asked you where the child is?"

Jian Yunzhang stood up suddenly:

"Do you know who you're talking to? Get out!"

Jian Muye glared: "I'll ask you one last time, where is the child!"

Jian Yunzhang's pupils trembled.

No one knows a son better than his father. He knew that Jian Muye must know something.

Jian Muye's eyes were filled with disappointment:

"Dad, I'm really disappointed in you. Isn't the life of the Jane family good enough? Why are you greedy? Why?"

"You won't tell me, right? Then go tell the police."

Jian Yunzhang was shocked: "What do you mean?"

Jian Muye was very reluctant to accept this reality, but he had to accept it.

He had to admit that the father he had respected since childhood was a sinister villain with two faces and a bastard who would do anything for money.

"I just came back from the western suburbs." Jian Muye swayed and said, "Besides, the police are right outside the door."

Jian Yunzhang subconsciously wanted to run, but as soon as he moved, the police outside rushed in.

"You actually called the police to arrest your own father?" Jian Yunzhang raised his hand and slapped Jian Muye in front of the police: "You beast, why did I raise an ungrateful person like you?"

Jian Muye didn't dodge and took the slap.

"You gave me this life, I deserve this slap from you."

The police rushed over and controlled Jian Yunzhang.

He struggled violently: "Why are you arresting me? Do you know who I am? You are arresting people without any evidence. I will sue you."

Jian Muye raised his phone, his face expressionless:

"I said I went to the western suburbs, and the servants there personally confirmed that a blond man had lived there. I think the police should be able to find evidence that the blond man had lived there in the house in the western suburbs."

"Nan Sheng has already contacted my uncle's people. That blond man is my uncle's enemy."

"So, you are the most suspicious. The police have the right to take you back to cooperate with the investigation."

Jian Muye felt very sad and embarrassed that his father did such a thing. He seemed to have suffered a huge blow and looked listless.

"You don't know, right? That man named Doyle is now wanted worldwide. How could you be so confused to be involved with him?"

"What benefit did he give you?"

Jian Yunzhang's head was buzzing with all this information.

But he kept a tight face and kept his mouth shut, refusing to admit that he knew Doyle or that he had anything to do with the child's disappearance.

The police didn't listen to his explanation at all and took him back to the police station for investigation.