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"No, we interrogated separately."

Wang Mengxue's words made the two of them look serious.

Ji Moyang walked into the police station.

Seeing this, Zheng Xueying and Wang Mengxue also followed in.

Ji Moyang asked the staff on duty, "Why didn't Song Qianxi come out?"

When the duty officer heard Song Qianxi's name, he looked warily at Ji Moyang and Zheng Xueying, who was dressed in strange clothes, and quickly searched in his mind for the sons and ladies of the upper class in Ancheng, but they didn't know them.

"Song Qianxi has a murder case, how could he let it out so easily."

"It's impossible for Qian Xi to kill someone. She is with me all the time, and I can be a witness." Wang Mengxue said.

The officer on duty chuckled, and said casually: "You are Song Qianxi's person, who knows if you will give a false testimony. Okay, let's go, don't embarrass me. If you stay any longer, I can arrest you in the name of obstructing official business." you."

Ji Moyang was extremely dissatisfied with the attitude of the staff on duty, and did not give up: "I will hire a lawyer."

The staff on duty shrugged as if to say 'it's up to you' and ignored it.

Although Ji Moyang is from Yancheng and can't talk in Ancheng, he is also a celebrity in Yancheng. It is impossible that he does not have such contacts. Zheng Xueying, no matter how slow to respond, knows that this matter is unusual.

Walking out of the police station, Wang Mengxue said anxiously: "Mu Han is not in the country, what should I do?"

Zheng Xueying put her arms around Wang Mengxue's shoulders, and said in relief: "This incident is such a big deal, Chu Muhan went to country M, not the moon, he will definitely think of a way when he sees the news."

She raised her eyes, and not only glanced away in agreement, but also saw Ji Moyang's body startled, and the lines on his face tensed.

Jealous?

It's too late to care about it now.

"Sister Mengxue, I'll take you home first."

When leaving, Zheng Xueying looked at Ji Moyang and thanked, "Thank you."

In any case, Ji Moyang offered to help, and the proper etiquette is still required.

Until she left, Ji Moyang was still standing there, staring blankly at the police station, not intending to leave at all, as if the leaves had taken root at the gate of the police station, silently guarding Song Qianxi.

……

Late at night, in a dark interrogation room.

Song Qianxi lay on the table and slept very unsteadily, her delicate brows were tightly frowned, a thin layer of sweat leaked from her smooth forehead, her pink lips parted slightly, and she shouted dreamily: "Ziqi... Ziqi..."

In her sleep, Han Ziqi kept asking her for help.

Song Qianxi kept running and running following the sound in the dark environment, but she couldn't find Han Ziqi no matter what.

The cry for help stopped abruptly, and Han Ziqi suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She lay lifeless on the ground, Song Qianxi stepped forward panting heavily——

Han Ziqi, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened them.

"what--"

Song Qianxi woke up startled, and saw a black figure standing in front of her, her eyes widened in horror.

Before she could cry out, her mouth and nose were covered with a handkerchief by the other party, and the pungent ether hit her. She held her breath in a hurry, but she still couldn't hold it back.

Outside the police station, a black Cayenne was parked.

Ji Moyang sat in the car and did not leave for a long time.

The mobile phone placed on the center console rang suddenly, glanced at the caller ID, directly pressed the voice button, leaned back irritably, his facial features were hidden in the shadows, and his eyes were dark looking out of the car window.

I really don't want to go home and face Song Mianmian, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my emotions.

Ji Moyang invited Yancheng's famous ambassador, and he will arrive tomorrow morning.

Just sleep in the car tonight.

There is silence all around, and even the slightest movement can be heard.