The boy looked away as if he was scalded.

......

"you......"

The policeman looked serious.

"Don't you remember which car I locked my sister in?"

......

The police's questioning hit everyone's heads like a muffled thunder.

The woman's body shook.

The man hurriedly reached out to hold his wife.

......

"No, don't remember?"

The woman's voice was hoarse.

"You... don't remember which car Linlin was locked in?"

"......real?"

How could this kid... be so terrible?

The woman's body trembled slightly.

He locked his own sister in a closed car.

His sister is still young.

He is already a half-year-old child.

Does he know that confined spaces will suffocate people?

How could he do such a cruel thing?

and......

In the end... he actually told her that he didn't remember which car he locked his sister in?

Is this...joke?

......

This kid is real...

"You really... want to kill your sister..."

The woman's voice was broken and erratic.

The expression on the face is complicated, obscure and difficult to distinguish.

...

As soon as the boy touched the woman's gaze, he seemed to be stabbed by something sharp.

pain.

He subconsciously closed his eyes.

Physiological tears moistened the eyes.

...

No.

He refuted the woman's words in his heart.

He didn't want to kill his sister.

He really just wanted his sister not to follow him again...

He was just too irritated...

The boy thought a lot.

But the woman who was photographed at this time was unable to make any sound.

...

"You really don't remember which car it was?"

The man's eyes were like a knife.

His whole body was tense.

It seems to be suppressing something by force.

"I don't know the approximate location?"

“Anything is OK.”

"What's around the car..."

"What color is the car..."

"What color is the car next to it..."

...

"Don't anyone know?"

The man pursed his lips tightly.

He told himself to calm down.

Now is not the time to get angry.

If this child can remember something, it is best...

...

The boy thought hard for a while.

no……

He pressed and held the beating, and his temple was a little painful.

My mind is empty.

He can't remember anything.

...

The boy lowered his head.

Don't dare to look at anyone.

The eyes that fell on his body were like sharp needles piercing him.

He wants to leave.

He couldn't remember anything at all.

Why force him?

My sister is always in this parking lot.

So many people searched together and they could find it soon...

...

The boy heard the footsteps of leaving.

He secretly raised his eyes and saw his parents gradually moving away, full of eagerness.

...

The boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good.

They finally left.

He was about to faint nervously.

...

The boy covered his head.

I seemed to have unconsciously held my breath just now.

In other words, he was worried that his breathing would be too loud, which would attract the attention of his parents.

The brain has a feeling similar to hypoxia.

He shook his head.

...
To be continued...