I'm Not The Murderer

Chapter 37

Zhao ChuChu squatted down helplessly. It was clear that for the last second, she also felt that she saw the long-awaited light, but this second was shrouded by the endless night.

That man was the father just now! Zhao ChuChu was sure.

But he has left. He doesn't want to... Wait! These feet? Zhao ChuChu's heart tightened. He looked up and saw the man just now in front of him.

Zhao ChuChu "whooshed and stood up. Zhao ChuChu saw this face clearly through the dim yellow street lamp. This... This is not his father, but the mute servant in Zhang Shan's villa!

Loss and shock were like two huge stones, which hit Zhao ChuChu's head hard, so that she couldn't react for a moment. After a long time, she opened her mouth, "Why are you here?"

The mute servant gestured, but Zhao ChuChu couldn't understand it at all.

"Why did you hide quietly? Are you afraid of Zhang Shan's revenge? Zhang Shan has been in prison and has been punished. You don't have to be afraid. "

The mute servant nodded hard, and his hand still kept gesturing, but Zhao ChuChu couldn't understand it. Naturally, he didn't understand what he was talking about.

The mute servant seemed to realize that Zhao ChuChu couldn't understand the gestures, so he changed the way of communication and tried to speak with his mouth. Although he couldn't speak, he could at least see the shape of his mouth.

Zhao ChuChu stared carefully at the mouth of the mute servant and saw the word "adopted son".

Adopted son? Did the mute servant say he was Zhang Shan's adopted son? Zhao ChuChu was shocked and immediately asked, "are you talking about an adopted son? Is it Zhang Shan's adopted son? "

However, Zhao ChuChu didn't wait for the mute servant to answer. He saw a great panic on the servant's face. Zhao ChuChu said the servant's eyes and looked back. He saw that Ding Chen was not far away now!

"Ding Chen?" Zhao ChuChu was puzzled. Looking back, the servant had run deep into the park.

Seeing this, Zhao ChuChu hurried to catch up, "don't run! Stop! "

Zhao ChuChu's cry was useless. The mute servant walked fast with long legs. In the blink of an eye, he threw Zhao ChuChu away and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the direction of the mute servant's disappearance, Zhao ChuChu was angry and helpless. The tears that had just stopped came down again.

Ding Chen panted and ran over, "ChuChu, are you okay? Did that man bully you just now? I think he ran so... "

At the moment of seeing Zhao ChuChu in tears, Ding Chen's words suddenly stopped.

"ChuChu, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? What did that man do to you just now? " Ding Chen asked anxiously, "did he bully you?"

Zhao ChuChu didn't seem to hear Ding Chen's words. He ignored Ding Chen at all. His eyes still looked at the direction where the mute servant disappeared, and his tears fell silently.

The mute servant is so similar to the memory of his father. If he didn't see the face, Zhao ChuChu believed that he was the father he had been looking for for for many years.

But he is not. He is a servant in Zhang Shan's villa, a servant who can't speak.

Nevertheless, knowing that he was a mute servant, Zhao ChuChu still couldn't ignore the man's familiarity, which made her feel secure from the bottom of her heart.

Who the hell is he? Zhao ChuChu doubted his identity. If he was really just a servant, why did the servant help Lu Xingdao save her when she was kidnapped in the villa by Zhang Shan?

When he left, all the questions hung in his mind, lingering and unsolvable.

Seeing Zhao ChuChu not talking for a long time, Ding Chen was anxious, "ChuChu? Come on, what's the matter with you? Don't cry, you say a word, clear? "

Zhao ChuChu raised his hand to wipe his tears, took back his eyes, looked at Ding Chen, and asked coldly, "why did you suddenly appear here? What are you doing here? "

Zhao ChuChu's eyes were sharp and cold as a knife, which made Ding Chen shiver. This was the first time he saw Zhao ChuChu.

"ChuChu, you... Don't look at me like that. What's the matter with you?" Ding Chen tried carefully.

Zhao ChuChu's eyes flashed fiercely, "did you mean it? Did you mean to scare the man away? Why did you do that? "

"Well, I didn't. I just happened to pass by and saw what you were talking to a man, so I came over to say hello to you, that's all."

Zhao ChuChu sneered, "say hello? It's you! You scared him away? Do you know I ruined something important to me? Do you know that the man is probably... "

Zhao ChuChu didn't say the second half of the sentence. Ding Chen is not qualified to know about his parents.

Ding Chen's eyes were puzzled, "what could he be?"

"You don't need to know!" Zhao ChuChu snapped back and glared at Ding Chen, ignoring him.

Zhao ChuChu went to the place where the mute servant disappeared. She was unwilling to let him go. She wanted to find him and ask everything, including whether he was her father.

"ChuChu, where are you going? It's late at night. There are few street lights in the park. It's very dangerous. Don't go in. " Ding Chen follows Zhao ChuChu and dissuades him.

"You don't care where I go! Don't talk to me! "

Zhao ChuChu's mood has lost control tonight. She can't take a good attitude towards Ding Chen.

Ding Chen didn't mind Zhao ChuChu's cold words. He looked gentle from beginning to end. "ChuChu, I shouldn't have come here rashly. It's bad for you. I'm sorry, but it's so late. Don't go to the park. Go home?"

Zhao ChuChu was too lazy to pay attention to Ding Chen and went into the park. As Ding Chen said, there were few street lights and it was difficult to see the road clearly.

Ding Chen grabbed Zhao ChuChu's arm and said, "ChuChu, you can't go inside. Come back with me."

"Let go of me!" Zhao ChuChu shook off Ding Chen's hand and stopped. The park is very big. It should be difficult to find the mute servant.

Looking at the park shrouded by the night, Zhao ChuChu couldn't help but produce sour in his heart. The sour went straight up, tightened his throat inch by inch, and moistened his eyes.

The figure of his father in his memory reappeared in his mind. Zhao ChuChu secretly bit his teeth and wanted to block back his tears. However, the tears still came down quietly.

Zhao ChuChu looked up at the sky. There was a moon tonight, but it was covered by a layer of cloud. The moonlight was no longer cold and bright. "The man was covered with a layer of yarn, which was hard to see through." Zhao ChuChu whispered to himself, bowed his head, wiped his tears and walked back silently.

"ChuChu, you can take you back." Ding Chen still followed behind.

Zhao ChuChu sighed and shook his head. "No, I can do it myself. Go, don't worry about me."