Chapter 17 "Let's go out and talk" Chu Jing suddenly patted Zuo Chi on the shoulder and said softly.
Zuo Chi looked at Deng Si'er's still crying face and shook his head with a sigh.
Although Zuo Chi was still a little worried about Deng Si'er, he still nodded and followed Chu Jing out of the room.
Zuo Chi closed the door, turned around and said to Chu Jing: "What do you want to tell me?"
Chu Jing glanced at Zuo Chi, walked to the corridor outside the second floor of the inn, and lay casually on the railing, waiting for Zuo Chi to come over.
Zuo Chi came over and looked at Chu Jing's profile.
He had to say that his facial features were somewhat similar to those of the emperor's uncle.
"You are so smart, you must have guessed everything."
Chu Jing looked at the bustling crowd downstairs and listened to the shouts and shouts from different distances.
He narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.
"If you are really Chu Jing."
Zuo Chi said in a calm tone.
Chu Jing laughed softly and said: "You are really different from your father, General Zuo.
After all, I am still your elder.
Your tone should at least be more polite."
Zuo Chi also turned his head and looked at the crowded streets with an indifferent expression, not commenting on Chu Jing's words.
"Why did you abandon Deng Si'er then?"
Zuo Chi asked.
"Seventeen guards can't survive, let alone me."
Chu Jing sighed and said, looking a little sad and helpless.
"Okay, I can understand that you left Deng Si'er behind because of circumstances, but why have you never recognized him in the past fifteen years?"
Zuo Chi asked again.
"I was seriously injured, and it will take a long time to recover.
I am unable to protect myself, so how can I recognize him?
If it hadn't been for his discovery that brought everything to the surface again, maybe I would have chosen to remain silent forever.
There will be no more Chu Jing.”
Chu Jing still said calmly, as calmly as if there was no wave.
Zuo Chi looked at Chu Jing's side face, and after a while he opened his mouth again and said: "Deng Si'er already knows."
Chu Jing immediately turned around in surprise and looked at Zuo Chi in confusion.
"What does he know" Zuo Chi turned around and suddenly reached out to grab Chu Jing's broken hand, raised his eyes and said:
"He already knows you are his father and he is your son."
"How is it possible that I have been following you all this time?
I know very well whether you have had any contact with outsiders.
How come someone came to tell you about my relationship with Deng Si'er?
I don't believe you can guess this for nothing."
Chu Jing's eyebrows darkened.
Could it be that before he knew it, someone came to Zuo Chi and Deng Si'er and told them about the relationship between Chu Jing and Deng Si'er?
how is this possible Did someone beat me to it?
Zuo Chi saw Chu Jing frowning and looking surprised, so he let go of Chu Jing's hand and said: "Don't worry, of course no one will tell us about this, but there is a certain destiny."
"What do you mean by this?"
Chu Jing raised his eyes and asked.
"It's a coincidence.
We didn't have any clue at first, but I listened to Deng Si'er's suggestion and used a knife to scrape your amputated finger.
I accidentally cut Deng Si'er."
"What do you mean there is a relationship between the two?"
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Chu Jing didn't understand why Zuo Chi didn't tell him the reason directly, but instead asked him what he was doing.
Zuo Chi smiled faintly and continued: "There are such coincidences in the world.
Deng Si'er was cut by me, and the blood he shed happened to drip on your phalanx, and it seeped into it."
Chu Jing was stunned after hearing this.
Deng Si'er's blood actually fused with the phalange.
Chu Jing was thinking about it when he suddenly met Zuo Chi's slightly scrutinizing eyes, and his expression couldn't help but pause again.
"You are surprised that Deng Si'er's blood can blend with your finger bones," Zuo Chi asked.
Chu Jing's expression paused again after hearing this, but it passed quickly.
He replied: "How come he is my son?
Of course he will fuse with my finger bones.
I just feel that there really are such coincidences in this world."
Zuo Chi nodded, neither asking nor speaking.
Chu Jing observed Zuo Chi's expression carefully and saw that he looked normal and not suspicious, so he felt relieved and asked Zuo Chi with a smile: "Little nephew, do you have anything else to ask me?"
"Treasure map."
Zuo Chi still spoke in a calm tone, concisely and concisely.
"It should be Deng Si'er."
Chu Jing said.
"Should" Zuo Chi asked again.
"I only know that the treasure map was placed in Deng Si'er's infancy.
Now, I don't know whether it is in Deng Si'er's hands or somewhere else."
Chu Jing added.
"You just know" Seeing that Zuo Chi was always repeating what he had said, Chu Jing couldn't help but feel a little angry, and immediately said: "Zuo Chi, what do you want to say?"
Zuo Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, so gently that he didn't even notice Chu Jing who was so close.
Zuo Chi smiled and then said: "It's nothing.
As a police officer, I'm just used to this way of asking questions.
Don't worry about it.
I'm just a little curious.
Wasn't it you who put Deng Si'er at the door of Deng's house?
It should be you too, who will hide Put the treasure map in Deng Si'er's swaddling clothes with your own hands."
Chu Jing nodded and said: "Yes, that's right, that's it.
I personally placed the treasure map in Deng Si'er's infancy, but now, I don't know whether it is still there or not.
I have to ask Deng Si'er. " Zuo Chi quietly looked at Chu Jing trying to think back, but he was thinking to himself: He, the person in front of him is really his uncle, King of Yue, Chu Jing Chu Jing's series of words were full of loopholes.
Chu Jing himself didn't notice it, but as a fourth-grade imperial conscript for many years, Zuo Chi couldn't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes.
Although what Chu Jing said just now was reasonable and reasonable, the words he used were illogical.
If he personally placed the treasure map in Deng Si'er's infancy, why would he use the word "should"?
Isn't it certain?
What he said next is even more worthy of scrutiny.
Chu Jing used the three words "right", "that's right" and "that's it" to express his affirmation.
Isn't it worthy of doubt?
Could it be that as people age, their memory also declines?
But in Zuo Chi's understanding, although the person in front of him was already over 40 years old, his memory would definitely not deteriorate at this time.
The most important thing is that Chu Jing in front of him was obviously surprised when he heard that Deng Si'er's blood could fuse with the finger bone.
Even if Chu Jing later tried to cover it up, Zuo Chi had already seen it clearly.
Those who are fused with blood and bones are relatives.
Everyone understands this.
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Since Chu Jing had already identified Deng Si'er as the child he placed at the door of Deng's house fifteen years ago, why was he so surprised by the fusion of blood and bones between father and son?
It was as if I had never expected it.
"Little nephew, Deng Si'er is probably crying in the house.
Let's go in and see him."
Chu Jing turned around, glanced at Zuo Chi, and said.
After saying that, Chu Jing walked towards the room without waiting for Zuo Chi.
Zuo Chi looked at Chu Jing's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised a faint smile on his lips.
It's a fox, and it always has its tail exposed.
Since he has to act in front of his Zuo Chi, he will definitely support him: