"Do we need to protect them?" Shura asked grandpa.

Grandpa Ak raised his eyebrows at his grandson: "Do you think they need your protection or do you need them to protect?"

Shura's forehead was sweating: he could tell with his indifferent eyes that his sister's mother was amazing. Moreover, her sister's mother's circle of friends was not ordinary.

Grandpa Ak knocked on the table and instructed his grandson: "Being a detective is the first principle. Before the truth is fully understood, anyone may not be innocent, including the parties involved, including the victim."

Shura's expression was serious when he heard his grandfather's words.

"So, what you have to do is wait, protect, protect important witnesses and evidence, and wait for the final result. The bad guys always have his purpose, and there is always a motivation to return to the crime scene. If they fail to achieve the final goal, they will never give up."

This is the supreme saying of the great detective Ah K. Shura listened carefully to what his grandfather taught.

"Grandpa, you said that my sister's mom is not a simple person. Wouldn't she be aware of these things?" Shura asked another question. Following Chu Xiong and Chu Qingman these days, it felt like these people knew something.

"It must be discovered, but it is not easy to find the crux of the problem. For example, you can see that the information I have collected has not been found yet."

"Grandpa wants to say that his sister's mommy is not a detective, so he doesn't understand, right?"

"I don't mean that, but as I said at the beginning, my grandson is my family, and my loved one. Why do I have to work hard to dig out the secrets in the other person's heart?"

Because of love and trust, I can't bear to wonder about the secrets and the truth of existence. When Shura heard this, he grabbed a moment of clutch, and the cute and beautiful little sister Nuannuan and the cool, sensible and kind Mu Suye appeared in his mind.

If the final conclusion is so cruel, it would be better not to know. This thought flashed through Shura's mind.

"The biggest difficulty of being a detective is whether you really want to know the truth in your heart." Grandpa Ak took his grandson's entangled expression into his eyes, comforting his grandson, "It's not easy for you. It's a coincidence that you came into contact with this case. It was the first case you have ever come into contact with in your life. The complexity was beyond my expectations."

Grandpa's words made Shura raise his head, and his eyes shimmered: He wants to be a big detective!

"Grandpa, I wonder if what you meant was that what happened when I was eight years old was your plan, asking them to deliberately tie me up and arrest the group of people." Shura suddenly opened the old account book with his grandpa.

Grandpa Ak was not surprised by this, as if he had expected that such a day would happen, and refuted his grandson: "You have always known it, didn't you? Is it because of this that I have complaints about me and your parents?"

"Do I have any resentment? I must blame me. Do you think of me as a monkey, are you embarrassed?" Shura was angry.

Grandpa Ak scratched his chin and scratched his cheek.

Grandpa pretended to be stupid. Shura snorted twice and asked, "Grandpa, how did you know Mu Suye?"

"This, it's a long story-" Grandpa Ak's little eyes flashed.

A Citroen stopped at the door of the dessert shop.

Two guests walked in and said they wanted to drink sugar water.

The snack bar suddenly became lively.

Grandpa Ak got up, took out his wallet to check out.

Looking at grandpa's back, Shura was very unwilling to accept that grandpa did not answer his question just now.

His grandfather is a big detective, and he has never contacted other people only to investigate the case. It is impossible for him to know Mu Suye, a little brat before for no reason. Even if Mu Suye is a famous seven-year-old violinist in the world, his grandfather would not go to see Mu Suye without the case. Besides, his grandfather, an old detective, actually made friends with Mu Suye, which is incredible.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Grandpa Ak turned around and waved to his grandson.

The grandfather and grandson walked out to get a car.

*

Chu Qingman's house.

Two adults and one child, after dinner, they started to eat desserts and chewed on roasted steamed bun slices.

The crispy steamed bun slices, covered with sweet yogurt, are so delicious.

The warm little mouth chewed again and again.

"Okay, don't eat too much. If you eat too much, you will have diarrhea." Chu Qingman stopped her daughter and asked the children to take a walk after the meal.

After being carried off the stool by Uncle Bear, Nuannuan obediently walked to hold the bunny and played.

When the daughter walked away, Chu Qingman and her fucking brother discussed in a low voice: "Tomorrow night, you will wear a better suit and go out for dinner with us."

The steamed bun slices that Li Liyang chewed in his mouth stopped between his teeth.

Chu Qingman doesn't know how to continue.

"Sister, I understand." Li Liyang snatched the words and did not make things difficult for her.

"Do you understand?" Chu Qingman asked back, deeply surprised. She didn't say anything, how did her brother understand.

Because he heard it at the airport in the afternoon, the second son of the Mu family said that the Mu family would treat him tomorrow night. His intuition was absolutely correct, and what my sister said about eating must be related to this.

Li Liyang was chewing steamed buns in his mouth, thinking about whether he needed to talk to his sister about the afternoon.

The people in the Mu family were weird, as if they really wanted to steal his sister's daughter as their own children.

Just because Mu Suye wanted to treat Nuannuan as a girl? So those people wanted to take Nuannuan as their daughter together?

A group of incredible people, the Monopoly is not short of money, and it is even more impossible to lack children. Is it necessary to do this?

Chu Qingman saw something from his younger brother's expression and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Okay, just be fine if you know."

It seems that he knows everything about my sister without saying that Li Liyang remembered the hair of the Mu Mi planned with Guo Minrui before. There are many people tomorrow night and the scenes are mixed, so it is probably a great opportunity to do this.

You can notify Brother Guo to prepare in advance.

After eating the dessert, Li Liyang rolled up his sleeves to help his sister wash dishes, turned to see that her sister had gone to the balcony, and ran to the living room to sit next to the little goddess watching TV.

Balabala called Brother Guo, but after dialing twice, it was not connected. Li Liyang turned around to see what TV the little goddess next to him was watching.

"What cartoon are you watching, Nuannuan?"

The three and a half-year-old baby must be watching Peppa Pig.

Thinking of this, Li Liyang raised his fingers and waved it in front of the child's little eyes.

Nuannuan turned a blind eye to Uncle Kyushu's teasing.

"What are you fascinated by? " Li Liyang sat upright and looked at Peppa Pig on the TV.

The TV screen is not Peppa Pig, but a national music channel replays the final scene of the Violin Masters. The warm cheers and applause of the audience on the TV drown the concert hall. The cool boy who was playing the violin on the stage was: Mu Suye!

Li Liyang cursed on the spot: "Don't look, don't look, see what he does!"

Nuannuan's little head reacted, and the little pacifier refuted Uncle Chuan: "Uncle, please ask your brother to play the drums."

Li Liyang:...Oh my god, I shot myself in the foot.
Chapter completed!