Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

Homicide?

The palace lord was slightly taken aback, these three words were like a mountain pressing down on her, making her breathless.

How could she be involved in a murder case?Are they mistaken?

Kang Haoxuan, who was sitting in the driver's cab, also heard what the police said, opened the car door like a hurricane and walked out: "You must have made a mistake, how could she be involved in a murder case."

"If you made a mistake, you will find out after walking with us."

As he said that, the police took out the detention warrant, and Kang Haoxuan had no choice but to stop him, so he could only take a step back: "I'll go with her."

Turning her head and looking at Kang Haoxuan, the Palace Mistress was a little at a loss.

But facing a man who believed in her and was willing to accompany her to the police station, she was more moved.

In the eyes of everyone on the set, the palace lord followed the police into the police car, and Kang Haoxuan also drove the Kaibahe Zhandun and left behind the police car.

As soon as they left the set, there was an explosion in the set. Everyone couldn't believe it. The palace master who had been with them on the set for several months was actually involved in a murder case.

Because of the departure of the palace lord, the director had to rearrange the shooting content, moving all the scenes of the palace lord back, and let others shoot first.

But because the role of the palace lord is second only to the heroine, after a while of night work on the set, the scenes without the palace lord were finished, and some small supporting roles were also killed, leaving only a few scenes about Yang Hao, the heroine and the heroine. The scene of the palace lord was not filmed.

The police station arrived, and the palace lord was brought into the waiting room. Kang Haoxuan wanted to go in, but was blocked outside.

In the waiting room, the police turned on the light, and the light shone directly into the palace lord's eyes, making her unable to open them.

She stretched out her hand to block the light, completely unaware that the scene she saw in TV dramas before actually happened to her now.

"Where were you on the night of August 8 seven years ago?" Opening the notebook on the table, the policeman held a pen in his hand and looked at the Palace Mistress without blinking, paying attention to every suspicious movement she made.

"I..." Looking into the eyes of the police, the Palace Mistress was a little nervous, she grabbed her jeans in fear, and recalled with downcast eyes: "I'm attending the birthday party of Chairman Kang of Yaotian Group."

Recorded what the Palace Master said, and then continued to ask: "Oh? How can you remember what happened seven years ago so clearly?"

"I had amnesia before, but I only remembered it recently, and... something happened that night that I will never forget for the rest of my life."

"What is it?" The policeman continued to ask.

Slightly frowning, what happened in the abandoned factory quickly flashed through his mind, the palace master slowly raised his head, with a trace of suppressed tears in his eyes: "I was kidnapped."

The palace lord's words made the police slightly startled, and after he reacted, he immediately recorded important clues: "Is the kidnapped place an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city?"

Slightly staring, staring at the young policeman in front of him for a moment, it was the Palace Master's turn to be surprised: "How do you know?"

"Seven years ago, a homicide occurred in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. The deceased suffered a head injury and died of homicide. Someone proved that you were at the scene of the crime." The police finished the homicide seven years ago in one breath, and then Watching the palace lord's reaction.

Listening to what the police said, the Palace Mistress looked at the police. She did remember that when she was running away, she broke Mo Shangchunrou's head with a brick in desperation.

Could it be that she used too much force and accidentally killed her?

Slightly frowning, the Palace Mistress tried hard to recall the details of seven years ago. She vaguely remembered that after Fu Ma rescued her from the river, she was not sent to the hospital, but directly sent home.

At that time, she lost her memory and didn't even recognize her parents, but Fu Ma insisted not to send her to the hospital, but hurriedly helped her go through the formalities for going abroad.

She didn't suspect anything before, but now that it was connected with the murder case, the palace lord realized that there were many doubts in it.

Could it be that she really killed someone, that's why Fu Ma rushed her to fly to France?

Thinking of this possibility, the palace lord was a little flustered, and his body couldn't help trembling.

And all her movements and expressions were seen and recorded by the police.

"According to your confession, we suspect that you may have killed in self-defense, but there is still no sufficient evidence to prove whether you killed in self-defense or on purpose, so we temporarily sentence you to release on bail." After closing the record notebook, the policeman stood up, Turning off the light, the palace lord instantly felt the darkness.

"After paying the security deposit, you can go home." After finishing speaking, the policeman walked out of the waiting room, and the Palace Master followed suit after getting used to the sudden darkness.

As soon as the palace lord came out, Kang Haoxuan quickly walked over to support her. Seeing her pale face, he felt a little distressed in his heart.

When the palace lord came out, Gu Mingyue was also waiting outside. When he was still in a deep sleep just now, he suddenly received a call from Mr. Kang asking him to come to the police station with an umbrella and a magic mirror.

At first, he was still wondering, since there was no sun or rain outside, how could Boss Kang let him bring some things to the police station.

But when he came to the police station and saw a large number of reporters outside, he admired Mr. Kang's carefulness.

In the police station, after the palace lord wrote the letter of guarantee, Kang Haoxuan handed over the letter of guarantee and the deposit to the police, and took the palace lord home.

Needless to think about this sudden crime, I knew it would be a big blow to the palace lord.

As soon as he came out of the police station, all the reporters waiting outside surrounded him. After Kang Haoxuan helped the Palace Mistress put on the sunglasses, Gu Mingyue held an umbrella to help them block the reporters' flashlights.

After returning to the villa, the Palace Master insisted on calling the director, but the crew had already finished work, so they had to continue filming the rest of the scenes tomorrow.

And such a decision was just in line with the palace lord's wishes. After a night of interrogation, she was indeed tired.

After returning to the room to rest, the Palace Master fell asleep while lying on the bed.

The next day, the major media entertainment newspapers and entertainment news were all about her suspected murder case. Kang Haoxuan frowned displeasedly as he watched the TV drama news.

After what happened yesterday, he immediately asked Gu Mingyue to block the news, including the reporters outside the police station. He also ordered someone to take care of it, and deleted all the videos about the Palace Master from the memory card.

He had thought of all the possibilities, but why did the entertainment newspapers and news this morning still have reports about the suspected murder of the palace lord? Where did the news spread from?

Taking out his mobile phone, Kang Haoxuan was about to call Gu Mingyue and ask him to find out what was going on, but he heard footsteps coming downstairs.

You don't need to look back to know that it is the palace lord who has come down.

Putting down his cell phone and hastily turning off the TV, Kang Haoxuan still felt that something was wrong, so he simply unplugged the TV, and then hurried out, throwing away all the newspapers in the mailbox.