Song Miaoyun patted her chest with lingering fear, "I'm still scared."

Qin Ruiqi stood there expressionlessly. When Song Miaoyun saw the man, he happened to run into Qin Ruiqi's ruthlessness that had not had time to completely restrain himself. It was a look that Song Miaoyun had never seen before.

In her eyes, Qin Ruiqi has always been a gentle and sunny man, but what she saw just now...

It made Song Miaoyun's heart jump suddenly.

"Rui Qi?" She hesitated.

After noticing Song Miaoyun, Qin Ruiqi quickly restrained his emotions, put a familiar disguise on his face, and whispered gently: "What's wrong?"

"Ah." Song Miaoyun met the man's affectionate eyes and smiled, feeling that she was really thinking too much. Maybe she had read it wrongly just now. How could Qin Ruiqi have such eyes? Thinking of this, Song Miaoyun shook her head and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay."

Qin Ruiqi's eyes became deeper, but his face was elegant.

Song Miaoyun looked at the scene over there, "The murderer has been caught, it's really great! I won't have to worry anymore." Thinking of himself being kidnapped twice by this suspect, Song Miaoyun felt angry, "This murderer is really hateful! He must be sentenced to death*!"

The smile on Qin Ruiqi's face gradually stiffened.

As for Wen Chen, who survived the disaster, he could still feel the creepy chill when the knife approached his blood vessels, which almost made his expression distorted. Wen Chen bit his teeth and controlled his trembling forcefully and walked towards the noble who looked very much like he had enjoyed a good show and left gracefully.

"Wen Heng!"

Wen Chen simply tore his face apart and suppressed his anger and called him in a slight manner.

Wen Heng, who was gritting his teeth in his mouth, leaned on one side inadvertently, with a handsome face with a sharp edge and a faint outline of inhumane coldness. The shaking goblet in his hand filled with red liquid, colliding like blood, staged a gorgeous art of death, which set off the slender and distinct hands, which were whiter, like a work of art.

When he heard such an angry name, Master Wen slowly narrowed his deep eyes, and looked at Wen Chen not far away with his eyes lightly. His expression was a little light and he was not annoyed at all.

"Did you deliberately not save me?!" Wen Chen was just kidnapped by the suspect, and he bumped into Wen Heng's eyes in an instant.

That gaze was too light, as if everything had nothing to do with him, his pupils were deep and pitch black, as if they were like an abyss.

No fluctuations.

"You just want to die and not save me, right?" Wen Chen felt that he knew Wen Heng's thoughts, so he became more and more angry.

While questioning, Wen Chen suddenly heard the person in front of him laughing suddenly, as if he had heard some funny jokes, or he had seen a funny drama performance.

"Why?" Wen Heng opened his mouth slowly, with a bit of a slutty nobleness, and invisibly oppressive. His black eyes smiled before reaching his eyes, and he laughed with a smile: "How do you want me to save you, huh?"

He picked the ending sound casually, lazy, and his gentle and gentle temperament also brought out a little evil spirit, which was unpredictable and even more dangerous.

For some reason.

Wen Chen suddenly felt a little chilling in his heart. He bumped into the man's eyes that were still deep even if the light source was taken into consideration. He had a very absurd and terrifying thought in his heart.

If there is really a chance to save him, before Wen Heng...

Then Wen Heng would definitely disdain and ignore it indifferently.

Wen Heng won't save him.

…

The night is already dark and the sky and the earth are dark.

Police Department,

Qin Luoxiang was arrested and is now detained in the interrogation room.

The unsolved case that has been indulged for eighteen years... Maybe it is only today that the darkness of one corner has been truly revealed.

The police have investigated Qin Luoxiang's identity clearly.

No wonder he has never found the murderer of that year for eighteen years. Over the years, Qin Luoxiang has been hiding everywhere, stopping and stopping, and his whereabouts are uncertain. There are no less than several fake ID cards forged.

Qin Luoxiang.

Locals, age 51, are unemployed and vagrants.

He is Qin Ruiqi's biological uncle and one of the shareholders of the Qin family whose company went bankrupt eighteen years ago.

Although Qin Luoxiang is now arrested, he has no intention of cooperating with the investigation. No matter what questions the police ask, he always faces them silently, and never says a word.

Too.

Just what he did.

Whether you say or not, you can't escape the death penalty.

The forensic doctor looked at the pale and gloomy middle-aged man in the interrogation room and said only one sentence: "I'll talk to him alone."

Xu Zelin looked at Ranbai with some concern, with complicated eyes and said yes.

What happened to Song Bai is so cruel to ordinary people.

Both parents died when they were young, and the Song family, which had a great family and a great career, was wiped out by relatives.

I have to support a family alone and take care of my young and ignorant sister.

——That may be a shadow of childhood that you will never forget in your life.

Now, it is once again involved in the unsolved case 18 years ago, facing the murderer.

He was even almost killed, but under such circumstances, he had to face cold cases, forcing all the fears and collapses to remain rational and discerning to arrest the suspect.

These things...

It's far from something that a person can bear easily.

Song Bai's psychological quality shocked Xu Zelin.

Ranbai didn't know what Xu Zelin was thinking, nor was he interested in thinking. Her eyes were cold, she looked at Qin Luoxiang quietly, and walked straight into the interrogation room.

I silently knew what Xu Zelin wanted to seal it: "..."

#You can never imagine the rationality of my host#

In the interrogation room,

The light hit Qin Luoxiang's excessively pale and sick face. When he saw Ran Bai coming in, his dark eyes flashed a hint of sarcastic hatred, and he said nothing.

The forensic doctor sat on the chair, covered in cold and noble clothes, and his tone was like Dongyue: "Do you mind listening to a story?"

Qin Luoxiang was stunned for a moment and frowned and stared at Ranbai.

"Eighteen years ago." Ranbai didn't mind Qin Luoxiang's gaze at all. She pulled her thin lips lightly and spoke without any emotion.

Just four words,

This made Qin Luoxiang's face change slightly.

"The Qin family company failed in business competition, but later it was exposed to tax evasion and other things, which eventually led to the company's bankruptcy. Qin Ruiqi's father jumped off the building in despair. The competitor was the Song family."

Listening to the forensic's straightforward words without any ups and downs, Qin Luoxiang's hand clenched silently on the table and used force.

"You have a distorted mind and may have suffered from mental illness all year round. Because of this matter, you have a grudge in your heart." Ranbai's deep eyes fell on Qin Luoxiang with a bit of scrutiny, and it was even more shocking. "But just the affairs of the Qin family are not enough to make you kill them so crazy with cruel means, so there are other reasons. Maybe there is a certain aspect of the holiday with the Song family."
Chapter completed!