Became a vicious male mother

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"No, Mr. Gu, you don't need to worry."

The policewoman resolutely blocked the railway.

“If that’s the case…” Gu Xinglan’s worry was written all over her face as she twirled a strand of hair and said, “Then why is it that Officer Lin is now in charge of my case? I remember it was Officer Jiang.”

"This... internal adjustments are a very normal thing."

The policewoman assumed he was just an ignorant commoner, but his next words almost made her scalp tingle:

"Was Officer Jiang demoted?"

Two people stood at the door of the conference room.

The air was almost dead still.

They dare to ask anything.

The policewoman was stunned. She quickly interrupted, "Mr. Gu, this is an internal personnel arrangement." She looked around, afraid of seeing a certain person. "The work of each officer is dynamically adjusted. Just let Officer Lin follow up on your matter. Don't think too much about it."

Fortunately, there were only two people here.

The meeting room door had just opened.

The people gathered around the long table all turned their gazes toward them.

"cough."

The person sitting on the outermost edge coughed heavily: "Sister Li, you... the phone isn't hanging up."

"..."

The policewoman wiped the sweat from her brow: "I forgot to turn it off."

Looking around, I couldn't find that person.

"Sister Li, Officer Jiang just went to the restroom."

The conference room has one door leading to the outer lobby and another door leading to the inner tea room and restrooms.

The doors leading to the tea room and toilets were closed at that moment.

She didn't say anything wrong, so what's there to be afraid of?

The policewoman smiled, though somewhat reluctantly, and said to the people behind her:

"You come in first."

Meanwhile, Gu Xinglan outside was lost in thought.

System: [Host, do you feel you've been cleared of suspicion?]

"Most likely, unless this meeting room is a smokescreen." Gu Xinglan thought that if someone were investigating him, they might find out about his unspeakable relationship with the Li family. Besides, he couldn't guarantee that the reporter and the police weren't involved with Jiang Chuzheng.

In short, it's better to be cautious.

With a "bang," a tiny figure suddenly appeared on my thigh.

Gu Xinglan's thoughts were interrupted, and she looked down.

It turned out to be Xu Mufeng.

"The child has been wanting to come to you." The auxiliary police officer sat at the very back, while the seat next to him was empty, clearly prepared for the child.

"I want to pee." The child looked up, his eyes full of anticipation.

Seeing this, Gu Xinglan could only pick up the child and say, "Can we go to the toilet? The child needs to pee."

"The toilet is right behind the door. Just open this door and walk straight in."

……

We entered the passageway.

I wonder what this child wants to say to him.

He could only patiently carry the person to the toilet stall.

As soon as the door closes.

Gu Xinglan opened her palm and placed it in front of the other person.

Several toilet stalls were closed, and there were people inside. If they made even the slightest sound, they would be noticed.

My palms felt slightly itchy, like a feather gently brushing against them.

The child writes extremely slowly.

He quickly figured it out.

[Upon returning to Wushui, I was taken to the police station.]

It seems this kid overheard quite a bit in the conference room.

He really didn't want to deal with the police anymore.

But then, the little fingers that were stuck to his palm started moving again.

Let's go back ourselves; we won't take their car.

After the child finishes writing, I take his hand and hold it in my palm.

The hands were thin, with clearly visible bones.

The child fluttered his eyelashes and looked at him expectantly.

But this expectation was destined to be dashed.

"You..." Gu Xinglan's face grew darker the more she thought about it, and her voice became cold: "Don't try to run away again, or... next time it won't be as simple as a spanking."

Xu Mufeng was stunned for a moment.

The kindness that you finally mustered up the courage to show was taken as having ulterior motives.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, like a huge rock is stuck in my chest.

His eyes widened, and he clenched his fist and punched the other person's thigh hard.

A child's sudden anger may be seen by someone as a sign of being embarrassed and furious that their bad intentions have been exposed.

Gu Xinglan raised her hand and tapped the other person's forehead, her tone leaving no room for doubt: "No matter what, you'd better come back with me obediently first."

The child ignored him and turned away.

The person behind him was fuming, raising his hand to unzip his pants to go to the toilet, completely ignoring the person behind him.

Anyone looking at it would think the child is angry.

He quickly stepped back and said through the door, "I'll take you to the hospital to see your mother when we get back, and you'll get plenty of food. If you're a good girl and come back with me, I'll treat you to a big meal."

After he finished speaking, the child inside only left him with the sound of water.

System: [You can't tame him by raising him, but he's certainly tamed you quite well.]

Gu Xinglan, who was about to whisper words of advice to the child and offer him a way down the ladder, suddenly found herself speechless.

"System, say something I want to hear."

The electronic voice in my head went silent.

"..." One by one, they all opposed him.

Helpless, Gu Xinglan could only walk out of the cubicle.

But then I saw an unexpected person at the sink.

The man stood tall and straight like a pine tree. His navy blue uniform was neat and crisp, without a single wrinkle. A leather belt around his waist tightly cinched his waist, outlining his strong silhouette. Beneath his straight black trousers were a pair of gleaming leather shoes, which inexplicably exuded an unapproachable and stern aura.

It turned out to be the police officer he bumped into in the restroom an hour earlier.

To be honest, he hasn't properly apologized yet.

"You... must be Officer Jiang?"

The voice at the exit was very soft, especially the eyes, which were filled with apology: "I'm really sorry for just now, I bumped into you, my eyesight isn't very good."

Before he could finish speaking, the burly man pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands, threw it into the trash can, and without giving him a second glance, turned and left without hesitation, his steps steady and silent.

Meanwhile, Gu Xinglan, who was being ignored, raised her eyebrows slightly.

The feeling of apology was suppressed by the curiosity in my heart.

Looking closer, this person does resemble him.

But the facial bone structure and body shape are definitely not Jiang Chuzheng.

If Jiang Chuzheng is both a reporter and a policeman, then wouldn't all his little schemes be exposed?

Watching that departing figure, Gu Xinglan couldn't help but sigh.

If he continues to be this cautious, he'll probably start to get gray hair.

Just then, a sharp "squeak" came from behind.

Thinking it was a child coming out of the toilet, Gu Xinglan quickly turned her head away.

But he turned out to be a hesitant and awkward male police officer.

Immediately afterwards, all the doors that had been closed opened, and the police officers walked out at the same time, their gazes fixed on him in a daze.

It looks like they're hiding from something.

Aside from that aloof person from earlier, he couldn't think of anything else that would make these burly police officers cower in the toilet.

The officers acted quickly, washing their hands at the sink and then rushing out.

It seemed to suggest that no one wanted to keep that person waiting.

*

Apart from the slight hum of the fluorescent lights, the only sounds were his own breathing and heartbeat; it was excessively quiet.

This wait lasted almost ten minutes.

Now he's the only one left at the sink, gazing at the door like a rock overlooking the sea.

Could the child be taking a dump...?

Gu Xinglan tentatively approached the cubicle and knocked on the door.

The echo from inside the door was crisp and clear.

There was no sign of anyone inside.

Looking closer, I realized...

The green color on the toilet door handle is very eye-catching, no longer the red of the lock.

!

Damn it, that brat ran away again!

He quickly pushed open the door to the cubicle.

Nobody's here! Nobody's here!

Still no one!

How could a living, breathing child suddenly disappear without a trace!

This was even with only a tiny ventilation window in the toilet, no bigger than a head, and without him leaving the toilet!

Gu Xinglan was left alone in the toilet, looking around with a constipated expression, her teeth almost grinding to powder.