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Chen Zihan watched Xu's father leave quickly, and rubbed his temples with a headache. Looking out of the corner of his eye, Ling Zifeng hugged her gently.

The deep and mellow voice rubbed against her earlobe and melted her cold heart: "Don't be afraid, I will find a way!"

Chen Zihan slowly raised his head to look at him. Under the bright light, in the soft and warm light, the corners of his resolute lips were slightly pursed, and his deep eagle eyes looked at her quietly, like a whirlpool in the deep sea, deeply attracting her.

At such a close distance, even the breath is warm and tightly entangled.

The stone that was originally lingering in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She smiled slightly and pushed him gently: "Thank you, I'm fine!"

Ling Zifeng nodded, let her go, and watched her leave with the police quickly.

Awei frowned and came flying from a distance: "Boss, sister-in-law..."

"I want her to be fine!" Ling Zifeng's originally soft face suddenly turned extremely fierce.

He looked in Xu Zeming's direction: "I felt sorry for you at first, but now it seems that the Xu family is too ignorant of flattery!"

Awei nodded with a serious expression: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely let the Xu family get out of City A within five days!"

"Three days!" Ling Zifeng strode away after leaving this sentence.

It was the first time for Chen Zihan to ride in a police car. The siren was so loud that it hurt her eardrums, and she rubbed her ears uncomfortably.

But the scene just now came to mind. She explained so much to Father Xu, but she still didn't get the trust. However, from the corner of her eye, she happened to see Zhou Jie's expression.

Zhou Jie was very flustered at the time, and looked at her worriedly with her bag in both hands, but when she finished explaining, Zhou Jie quickly put the bag behind her, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

She is blaming her?Why?

She suddenly remembered Zhou Jie's bag, the white Chanel she helped Zhou Jie pick out, to match Zhou Jie's dress...

That bag seems to be thirty centimeters, just enough to hold a knife!

Chen Zihan was taken aback. Could it be that Zhou Jie really killed Xu Zeming?

But why did she kill Xu Zeming, and how did she kill Xu Zeming?

Before Chen Zihan had time to think too much, he was taken out of the police car and pushed into the interrogation room.

The interrogation room is somewhat similar to the one on TV, with a monotonous design style, a simple table, a few chairs, and most of all cameras, which record every word and deed of the interrogated in an all-round way.

Chen Zihan sat quietly on the chair. Now that there was no one inside, he probably left her here on purpose to make her lose patience, and then mobilized her emotions so that she could get the most authentic evidence.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

I don't know how long the interrogation will be. Chen Zihan waited for a while, and finally closed his eyes and lay down on the table to rest.

After an unknown amount of time, just when she felt a little cold, a folder fell heavily in front of her, and she was awakened instantly from her sleep.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

The interrogator opened the folder, pulled out the chair, and instead of sitting down, stepped on the chair with one foot: "Why did you kill Xu Zeming?"

"I haven't." Chen Zihan said lightly.

"What's your relationship with Xu Zeming?"

"I met once before! He gave me medicine." Chen Zihan replied truthfully.

"Where did you meet? When and where? What medicine did you take?"

"Lu Shaoyu's main house, I went to Pang Xinya's funeral, and the drug was aphrodisiac!" Chen Zihan closed her eyes. Although this answer was not good for her and would give her a motive to kill, she still told the truth.

"So you hold a grudge and kill him!"

"No, I didn't! The person who killed him shot from behind. He knew me and was wary of me. It was impossible for me to go around his back and kill him. Besides, he is a grown man. I don't have that much strength! "Chen Zihan expressed his speculation.

The interrogator glanced up at her from the folder, and continued to ask, "Where were you at [-]:[-] today?"

"Next to the switch."

"Why and where? What are you going to do?"

"Turn off the power switch and plunge the entire venue into darkness. Our company's models got food poisoning, and we temporarily dispatched a group of models, but there was no time for makeup and outfit changes, so I decided to turn off the power switch to buy time for them!"

"Is there anyone who can prove it?"

"Yes, Connie, he told me about the model's food poisoning, but the solution was my idea, and it has nothing to do with him!" Chen Zihan tightened his suit and looked at the interrogators, "Can you turn on the heat for me? I a little cold!"

The interrogator nodded. The heater was turned on, but the interrogation room was still extremely cold.

"Where did you go after that?"

"Watching the fashion show, Connie, Ling Zifeng and many others can prove it."

"Why did you go backstage alone when the awards were presented?"

"I saw someone sneaking in the background. I thought it was someone who had poisoned me, so I ran to see it, but when I got to the backstage, the person was gone. I only remember a vague figure, 1.7 meters in size, Very thin." Chen Zihan recalled it carefully, "By the way, he was wearing a dark suit, but the light was too dark at the time, so I couldn't tell whether it was navy blue or black."

The interrogators asked many more questions, and Chen Zihan answered them all honestly. Soon, the first interrogator left.

Chen Zihan felt that it was getting colder and colder, so he got up and stood at the exit of the heater, and felt much more comfortable.

She looked back at the clock on the wall. At one o'clock in the morning, the interrogation had lasted for two full hours. According to her words, she should be able to leave. Why are you still detaining her?

Not long after, another interrogator came in to interrogate her again, asking the same question, and she answered as calmly and methodically as before.

Then came the third, the fourth...

Whenever she was about to take a break on the table, a new interrogator would come in and ask her questions.

"I said I didn't kill him!" Chen Zihan had forgotten how many times he answered such a question.

She is very sleepy now, her upper and lower eyelids are fighting all the time, but she still has to hold on to answer.

At this time, she had reached a point where she could bear it both physically and mentally.

"Your tired interrogation is useless to me, because I am really innocent. Although I want to turn off the switch, I don't have time to kill people. I don't understand why you keep asking me repeated questions. It's because of the Xu family's punishment." The benefits?" Chen Zihan asked a little annoyed.

"Snapped--"

The folder recording the confession was slapped heavily on the table: "Do not desecrate judicial justice!"

Chen Zihan looked up at the clock on the wall helplessly. At six o'clock in the morning, she had been interrogated for seven hours!