Song Zhixin took a deep look at Gu Pan'er. "I hope you really don't know... Gu Pan'er, this is not a joke. You can't make fun of me."

"Oh? what do you mean? I'd like to know, what do you want to do with Han Zhiren? " Gu Pan'er looks at Song Zhixin and asks.

"You don't know?" Song Zhixin looks into Gu Pan'er's eyes. This little woman won't lie. Just look into her eyes, you can know whether what she said is true or false.

"Of course not." Look at the son implicit have anger, if she knows, still ask fart! This song Zhixin's nonsense is really more and more.

Song Zhixin suddenly laughed, "ha ha, I didn't expect that Han Zhiren didn't even say you, he must be afraid of implicating you..."

"To me? What do you mean Gu Pan'er's face suddenly turned white. She had a bad feeling. Her guess seemed to be correct.

"Oh! Han Zhiren is wanted secretly now! As long as you get a little more evidence, you'll be wanted all over the place! " Song Zhixin said.

Gu Pan'er took a deep breath to make his mind peaceful.

What did Han Zhiren do and why was he wanted? Why? That's why han Zhiren left in such a hurry?

"But... What's the matter with you?" Song Zhixin is not a policeman. Even if Han Zhiren is wanted, what's in the way of song Zhixin?

Song Zhixin sneered, "this matter has a lot to do with Pan'er. Because you want to do charity activities with Han Zhiren, I cooperated with Han Zhiren on some projects."

"And then?"

"As a result, this project has become a criminal channel for Han Zhiren. It's my fault that I didn't see it clearly and gave my wife to such a person!" Song Zhixin hummed coldly.

"What? Criminal channels.... "

There is something in the heart of Gu Pan'er slowly clear up, as if all the answers are ready to come out!

"Yes Han Zhiren sneered.

"Gu Pan'er, you don't really know... Is this Han Zhiren a drug dealer?"

"What? Drug dealers? " Gu Pan'er asked in surprise.

"Oh, no, to be exact, he should be a drug lord..."

"What? Drug lord Gu Pan'er only feels that his hands and feet are cold. Han Zhiren is actually a drug lord?!

Gu Pan'er can't accept it.

Gu Pan'er remembers what Han Zhiren had done together with him. He seems to remember everything. Han Zhiren also went to the mountain to support education.

How could Han Zhiren be a drug lord?

"What? Don't you believe it? " There was a sneer in Song Zhixin's mouth.

His wife would rather believe other outsiders than himself now. How can song Zhixin feel embarrassed?

Song Zhixin is very angry, and the consequences are very serious.

Gu Pan'er shook his head, bit his lip and said softly, "Han Zhiren... He's not like that."

Song Zhixin sneers and looks at Gu Pan'er's pitiful manner of biting his lips. In his heart, he is nameless.

"Oh! Then believe in Han Zhiren! " Song Zhixin said and turned to leave.

Gu Pan'er's heart is a little uncomfortable. This is the first time they have met in more than a month. More than a month ago, they were still a loving couple.

I don't want to change everything after a while.

Gu Pan'er is sitting quietly in his own place, full of thoughts.

Song Zhixin doesn't have to cheat himself... But Han Zhiren, why is such a good Han Zhiren a drug lord? Gu Pan'er doesn't believe it.

Is looking at the child depressed tangled, EVA's phone came in.

"Pan'er... I'll tell you, you have to hold on. Han Zhiren is now a wanted criminal. Soon the police will come to you for questioning. After all, you have a good relationship with Han Zhiren, and you still live together... You have to be prepared." EVA said carefully.

Did not expect to look at the son is unexpected calm, "good."

"Pan'er... You..."

"I'm fine. I'm fine." Gu Pan'er said.

EVA sighed, "that's good. I'll be busy first."

"Go ahead, don't worry about me."

Not long after EVA hung up, Gu Pan'er really received a call from the police. Gu Pan'er sighed and went to the police station.

Sitting in a taxi, looking at Melbourne, which is already a little familiar and a little kind, Gu Pan'er's heart is a little bitter, which is the melancholy of the right and wrong.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Gu Pan'er suddenly glimpses a familiar figure, song Zhixin, who just left.

Song Zhixin and Xia Weiyang are walking on the streets of Melbourne. Xia Weiyang is wearing a pink windbreaker, which is difficult for ordinary people to control, but it is extremely harmonious on her.

With song Zhixin wearing a black windbreaker, they are just like golden girls.

In fact, South Asia is really right. They are really suitable.

And she looks forward to her son standing beside Han Zhiren, like an ugly duckling, right?

Gu Pan'er shakes his head. Gu Pan'er, what are you thinking?! It's impossible for you and song Zhixin.

Song Zhixin made you lose your child. Can you forgive song Zhixin?!

Of course not... So look around, you don't have to think about so many things that you don't have

Song Zhixin looks at the taxi passing in front of him. The shadow in the taxi looks a little familiar

It's kind of like Pan'er.

But it's not Pan'er, is it? Pan'er is still in the cafe

"Song Zhixin, what are you looking at?" Xia Weiyang pulls song Zhixin's sleeve and blinks his big eyes.

"Woo, nothing. What do you want to do today?"

"You're going shopping with me today." Xia Weiyang said with a smile.

"Well, go ahead."

Xia Weiyang brought his father's list and finished it here. Anyway, it's the same.

Song Zhixin looked back, the taxi naturally disappeared.

Song Zhixin shakes his head. What do you want to do? It's better to sign VR's contract first. Pan'er has no wings, and is afraid that she won't run away?

When song Zhixin accompanied Xia Weiyang to go shopping, Gu Pan'er was already in the police station.

Officer Charles looked at her with Eagle like eyes.

"Hello." Looking at the son light way mouth, is unexpected calm.

"Hello, is this Miss Gu Pan'er?" The police officer asked calmly. He was a bit surprised by the silence of the Chinese woman.

"It's me. Do you have anything to ask?"

"Oh, I'm officer Charles. Don't be nervous. We just want to ask you some questions about Mr. Han Zhiren. Are you Chinese?" Charles's eyes were fixed on him.

"Yes."

Charles pondered a little and said slowly, "what's your relationship with Mr. Han Zhiren?"