The note found in Miao Youmin's office wastebasket was quickly sent to the lab for analysis.

Although most people were inclined to believe Xiao Feng's account, they couldn't help but want to use modern technology for a professional examination. Combining both aspects would ensure accuracy.

Song Keren gathered everyone and said solemnly, "Everyone present now is the person I trust the most. This matter must be kept strictly confidential. If we crack this case, I will personally recommend all of you to the province for recognition!"

Everyone nodded in understanding, a hopeful look in their eyes.

Most of them were newcomers who recently started working, and being involved in such a major case was undoubtedly a rare opportunity, one no one wanted to miss.

In fact, up to now, Song Keren still couldn't completely trust Zhao Xingfeng.

After the investigation, she discovered that when Zhao Xingfeng came to Jiangcheng to work a few years ago, Miao Youmin had helped him.

Though this doesn't prove Zhao Xingfeng was aligned with Miao Youmin, given the critical nature of the case, Song Keren wanted to avoid any mistakes.

After everyone dispersed, Xiao Feng took Mu Shihan out of the police station.

The actions planned for the evening still needed to continue, and having Mu Shihan along was clearly inconvenient. After all, a group of grown men taking a young girl into nightclubs might prompt concerned citizens to lodge a complaint.

Even if no one complained, this combination was too conspicuous, which was contrary to Xiao Feng's requirement for discretion.

"Where are we going?" Mu Shihan asked, looking up as they stood outside the station.

Xiao Feng replied, "Of course, to arrange a place for you to stay, and meet your sister-in-law in passing."

Mu Shihan was suddenly stunned as if hit by a bolt from the blue, standing frozen in place.

Noticing the little girl standing motionless behind him, Xiao Feng turned back and said, "Why aren't you moving..."

He saw Mu Shihan's eyes turning red, tears streaming like broken beads from her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Xiao Feng hurriedly wiped her tears, but the more he wiped, the more they flowed. Just finished wiping a lot, new ones came again, seemingly endless, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Seeing they were swiftly becoming the center of attention, Xiao Feng hurriedly pulled Mu Shihan aside. Before he could speak, the little girl with tearful eyes and a pouting mouth asked, "Are you married already?"

Xiao Feng nodded honestly, and Mu Shihan burst into tears, throwing herself into Xiao Feng's arms, crying, "Xiao Feng brother, you lied to me. We made a promise with a pinky swear that you'd marry me when I grew up."

What the heck!

Xiao Feng then realized Mu Shihan suddenly cried because of a past joke?

To Xiao Feng, it was just a child's play, casually said without much thought that the girl actually still believed.

Yet little did he expect that the joke in his eyes was a promise of immense importance in Mu Shihan's heart!

Mu Shihan had never felt such grievance, as if her heart had an empty patch, as though the most important thing had been taken by someone else.

Grievance turned into defiance and anger, Mu Shihan really wanted to meet this person who took away Xiao Feng brother.

"Let's go, take me to meet her!" Mu Shihan abruptly stopped crying, pulling Xiao Feng, speaking determinately.

Xiao Feng was startled, "Meet who?"

"The one you married." Mu Shihan's eyes blazed with determination, "I want to see what makes her so special."

Xiao Feng hesitated a bit, thinking if the little girl met Du Qingyue, they might really start a fight.

He was also not comfortable leaving the little girl alone in the hotel.

While hesitating, he heard Mu Shihan say, "Don't worry Xiao Feng brother, if she truly deserves you, I will sincerely bless you both."

Xiao Feng frowned, it sounded like quite a good statement, but why did it feel so awkward?

Upon arriving at Villa No. 9, Du Qingyue's car was already parked outside. Xiao Feng, with trepidation, led Mu Shihan into the villa.

Inside the living room, Jiang Yixin was lounging on the sofa watching TV while eating melon seeds.

At this moment, the door swung open, and Xiao Feng walked in with a porcelain doll-like pretty girl.

Jiang Yixin was about to speak but frowned slightly. She noticed that the porcelain doll-like girl accompanying Xiao Feng was scrutinizing her with an incredibly attentive gaze, giving her an eerie feeling.

Mu Shihan carefully observed Jiang Yixin, comparing herself to her.

Firstly, she thought she was prettier, though taller, but since the other was already fully grown and she was yet to, these differences could be discounted.

Summing up, Mu Shihan felt aesthetically, she was capable of outshining Jiang Yixin.

Of course, this assessment was very subjective, colored by bias, as Jiang Yixin wasn't as vulnerable as depicted, being completely overshadowed.

"This is my sister, Mu Shihan." Xiao Feng introduced with a smile to Jiang Yixin.

Jiang Yixin smiled, brushed off the melon seed shells from her clothes, and said, "Hello, I'm Jiang Yixin. Didn't expect your brother, though not much to look at, to have such a cute sister."

Xiao Feng at once felt indignant, praising her while belittling him, what was this about?

Just before he could retort, Mu Shihan coldly said, "Divorce her, she's unworthy of my Xiao Feng brother."

Jiang Yixin's smile froze instantly, her outstretched hand staying suspended in mid-air, a little dumbfounded.

Mu Shihan watched her quietly, with no intention of shaking her hand.

Xiao Feng's eyelid twitched, the little girl misunderstood his relationship with Jiang Yixin, wanting to quickly clarify.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yixin folded her arms, coldly saying, "Unworthy of him? Tell me, how unworthy am I?"

Jiang Yixin spotted the little girl was picking a bone with her, likely mistaking her for Du Qingyue.

However, that was unimportant, the important thing was Jiang Yixin felt irritated, exactly what made her unworthy of Xiao Feng?

"Your unworthiness to my Xiao Feng brother shows in lots of ways." Mu Shihan said counting on her fingers, "Xiao Feng brother can hunt wolves with bare hands, can you?"

Jiang Yixin shrugged, unsure if Mu Shihan was exaggerating, or if Xiao Feng indeed could hunt wolves barehanded.

Mu Shihan chuckled triumphantly, raised another finger, "Xiao Feng brother can catch fish with twigs, can you?"

Jiang Yixin's brow furrowed, "I can't, but how does this comparison work?"

Mu Shihan didn't heed her and continued counting, "Xiao Feng brother can fly helicopters, can you?"

"I already said, that's no way to compare." Jiang Yixin replied huffily, thinking she could counter by asking "I can have children, can Xiao Feng do that?"

But Mu Shihan seemed resolute, offering no room for Jiang Yixin to interrupt or switch topics, relentlessly firing questions.

Xiao Feng, listening by the side, started feeling embarrassed, was he this outstanding?

Mu Shihan, having counted all ten fingers, wasn't quite sure for the next set of Xiao Feng's merit, but intuitively didn't leave any gap for Jiang Yixin to retort, asking directly, "My Xiao Feng brother is a man, are you?"

Jiang Yixin habitually shook her head, quickly realizing something amiss, objecting, "Hold on, is that a fair comparison?"

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