"Alright, alright." Zhu Chi's mother nodded repeatedly, leading the three people towards Zhu Chi's room.
8-year-old Zhu Chi had a bedroom all to himself, which wasn't very large, less than 10 square meters. A wardrobe, a single bed, and a desk pretty much filled more than half of the room.
Zhu Chi's mother, pointing at the neatly made-up quilt, said:
"The day I left, Zhu Chi was sitting on the bed, just like usual."
As she spoke, Zhu Chi's mother's eyes became slightly reddened, and her voice grew lower and lower.
Seeing this, Qian Cangyi gave Hawkeye a wink.
They had already discussed their plan on the way to Lianhua Community.
Considering the abnormal nature of Zhu Chi's disappearance case, Zhu Chi's parents were key points, and if it was Zhu Chi's mother, then the questioning would be left to Hawkeye.
Hawkeye nodded, walked over to Zhu Chi's mother, and said:
"Let's go to the living room, I have some other matters I'd like to ask you about."
