Previously, they had finally dispelled the president's doubts, but this time, he was suspicious again.
The intuition of those in power had always been sharp. It was easier for them to discover more problems through small matters.
Gu Zhou pursed his lips slightly. He only hoped that Qiao Nian would be able to get something out of him this time.
"Mr. Gu, let's go." The President retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Zhou.
Gu Zhou said indifferently, "Let's go."
The president was slightly stunned. He gave Gu Zhou a deep look and did not say anything. He followed Gu Zhou out.
Qiao Nian walked to the door of Cui Qi's interrogation room. She couldn't help but feel nervous.
She had a feeling that as long as she finished talking to Cui Qi, she would know about the kidnapping twenty years ago.
She felt even more afraid of being close to her childhood. Her hand was on the doorknob, but she did not push it open for a long time.
