Let’s talk about Mao Yong’s mother, after searching for a long time, she finally found a thick pen hidden in her son’s desk. When she got the pen, she suddenly thought of what her son said: Don’t move the pen casually, don’t twist or press it randomly.

What is there in this pen? Mao Yong's mother, who is in her forties, is a woman with a strong curiosity. The more she doesn't let her see something, she insists on taking a look. So she took the pen to her husband: "Honey, my son is having dinner with a friend, so she asked me to send this pen to him downstairs, saying that he is in urgent need. Look at what kind of pen this is, he also specifically told me not to twist it randomly."

Mao Yong's father was a well-informed person. He took the pen in his hand and looked at it, saying, "This is a recorder."

"You said it is a recorder? What is the secret in this recorder? What's the secret? My son hides something from us. Since you know it is a recorder, just listen. We must have some understanding of our son so that we can be prepared in advance."

Mao Yong's father thought about it and felt that his wife was right, so he gently pressed the recorder, and heard a sound of squeaking and squeaking from inside. After a while, a young voice inside said: "Mao Yong, the three pills I gave you look only the size of soybeans, but they are very powerful and melt in the mouth. As long as you help me do this, Hua Tiancheng's Shenlongshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will be closed down and he will pay for the lives of the three dead patients. I promised to help your father and will be fulfilled immediately.

You know this, and I don’t allow the third person to know, otherwise I will make your father nothing. "I just heard another voice say, "Feng Kai, don’t worry about my work. I will do things without knowing it, so that Hua Tiancheng died, I don’t know how he himself.”

When Mao Yong heard the recording, his parents were shocked, especially Mao Yong's father, who knew that his recent promotion was his son who helped Feng Kai do things behind him, taking the risk of illegal activities to promote his father.

Mao Yong's father couldn't help but feel moist and immediately decided: "This thing cannot be given to others casually, otherwise it will cause great trouble to his son. If the police get the evidence, they will be in jail. A week ago, three people were poisoned in Shenlongshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, one died, and two people survived in time."

"What do you mean is our son doing the death of Shenlongshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?" Mao Yong's mother blinked her little eyes and asked in horror. Mao Yong's father took the recorder and came to the window, quietly opened a gap in the living room curtains, looked outside, and saw a car parked downstairs, with the number: 68899.

Mao Yong's father is a thin man. He walked around the living room with his hands behind his back, frowned, and thought about it, saying, "There is a pen similar to this one in my study. Take it down to the person waiting to get the pen. We need to figure out what happened to our son?

Such an important thing, if someone turns on the recorder and report it to our son after listening, he will be ruined for the rest of his life. Go and get a pen in my study and send it to those waiting for him. We will give him a plan to adjust the bag."

Speaking of Jixiang, he was a little anxious when he was waiting under Mao Yong's building. Is this recorder not found, or is his mother knowing the secret in the recorder? After nightfall, the lights were on. Just when Jixiang was about to call Qianjin, he saw a middle-aged woman holding a pen in her hand, and she was feeling a little panicked and walked out of the corridor gate.

"Are you the one who is waiting to get a pen?" Mao Yong's mother asked.

"It was your son who arranged for me to get the pen. Why did you get there for so long? I'm going to go back."

"Sorry, I searched for a long time before I found it. Take it!" Mao Yong's mother was covered in fat flesh, and the flesh on her waist was trembling when she walked. After Mao Yong's mother entered the security door of the unit, Jixiang took the thick pen in her hand and looked carefully. She found that the pen was not a recorder and knew that she had been deceived. But Jixiang was a soldier, so he pretended to drive the car away without hesitation.

After driving a hundred meters away, Jixiang parked in a hidden place, and then took advantage of the night to return to the downstairs of Mao Yong's house. He heard Mao Yong's parents on the third floor were still in the living room, muttering something.

Jixiang and others climbed, and soon his people came to the balcony quietly and stood outside and listened secretly. Mao Yong's father was holding a recorder in his hand and said worriedly: "You call a few of his son's good friends now, and let's see where he eats? I guess he is a scam to eat with his friends. Now Feng Kai is sank on the bed, and he still has the intention to eat with other friends?

According to my analysis, my son must have encountered some trouble. I will keep the recorder. If you beat him to death, you can't tell anyone about it, otherwise your son will be finished. My son is so stupid. I can't be a official, and I don't want him to harm others.

If the truth is revealed, Feng Kai insists that it is all done by our son, and he will wash himself completely. This is the son who left a way out for himself, and this is also the son's last life-saving straw. Alas, my son is all college students, how can he do such a thing? I am afraid when I think about it.

Those who are against the little fairy doctor Hua Tiancheng will not end up having any good endings, but their son was actually used as a gun by Feng Kai. Don’t be stunned. Call his good friends quickly. If he didn’t go to dinner with his friends, where would he go tonight? I was so panicked."

"Okay, I'll call my son's classmates now." Twenty minutes later, Mao Yong's mother looked up at her thin husband and said, "I have called my son's five best friends, and they all said they didn't have dinner with our son.

Someone saw him leave in an off-road vehicle in the afternoon. Will our son be kidnapped? If his son gets a fake recorder, he will call back again. When the son doesn't come yet, we will call the police."
Chapter completed!