Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

Hearing the uproar, Ai Miye poked his head out of Sherlock's arms, wanting to see what was going on, but heard his boyfriend glance at him briefly and say, "It's pointless to frame her."

Ok?

What's even more strange to her is that in this place, there will also be murder cases?

Judging from Sherlock's appearance, he should not have any interest in this kind of case. It is clear that he knows the truth and feels that there is no suspense in this case.

Ai Miye moved closer, heard people discussing in a hurry, and gradually understood the general situation.

It is too out of context to say that Carl killed someone, but he just saw a dead body, and it happened that Carl was a hunter, and Ole claimed that he saw Carl kill someone with his own eyes, and accused Carl of killing without any evidence.

In addition, the two people have some conflicts on weekdays. Thinking about it this way, this kind of testimony is not of much reference value, but, in this quiet and remote place, even if it is not Karl, others will treat it for such a big matter. Carl sees it differently.

For a person who has been accused of being a murderer, anyone who hears this kind of title will easily have some bad thoughts.

Ai Miye looked at Karl, remembering that she had helped him before, and the other party seemed to be a very polite person. As for Ole who testified, judging from his expression, it was a rumor that could not withstand scrutiny.

After the police came to investigate and questioned the two of them, the truth would naturally emerge, and rumors without evidence should dissipate soon.

Thinking of this, Ai Miye decided not to intervene in this matter.

It's not her turn to intervene, this is not her specialty.

From a distance, Karl saw Ai Mi Ye among the crowd.

His arm muscles were tense. Facing Ole's testimony and the crowd's doubts, he knew he couldn't prove himself and just waited for the sheriff to explain the matter to the crowd.

He was not afraid at first. Ole had a conflict with him, which was obvious to all. However, Ole dared to testify against such a big matter as murder. When the truth came out, Ole would definitely be cast aside by people. At that time, he didn't need to prove that he didn't kill anyone.

But, what if she also misunderstood?

He didn't want to be misunderstood by her.

I don't want to be misunderstood by a girl who falls in love at first sight.

Carl opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing, and he had no evidence to prove his innocence.

He is a hunter, and it seems that this profession is bloody.

What's more, to her, he is just a passer-by. Seeing that she doesn't look like the people here, her family must be very wealthy. Although he can be considered above the middle level here, but for such a young lady to suffer with him , it is impossible no matter what.

He doesn't need to fantasize about anything anymore, for her, he has nothing to worry about.

But he still remembered this matter in his heart, and his dislike for Ole increased a bit.

It took two hours for the police to talk to Ole after they came to collect the evidence. Facts have proved that he is really not the murderer, Ole said in a panic.

The man died accidentally.

After he came out of the police station, Carl breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew he was innocent, his hands still trembled nervously when he was questioned in the police station. He couldn't tell what to say.

It's just that when he walked out of the police station and talked about it with others, they looked at him strangely.

It was as if he didn't believe what he said at all. After all, what he said was that the accidental death of that person had nothing to do with him.

It's as true as Ole said.

Even if Carl did not kill the person, but Carl was summoned by the police and was accused of being a murderer. Carl is still a hunter. He usually hunts and kills prey. Maybe he will kill someone when he gets tired of it. This is not impossible.

Besides, Karl is tall, has hunted all year round, and has killed so many animals. I am afraid that killing people is no different from killing animals. Thinking about it this way, his heart grows more and more creepy, and he said that he has something to do with just a few words I have to go first.

Karl looked at the neighbor who seemed to be running away, and felt a little uncomfortable. He had even given this person an animal skin before.

He seemed terrified of him.

Coincidentally, I ran into a friend who thought he was good, so I went up to say hello, and wanted to talk to my friend about this matter, but the other party turned around and left without looking at him, as if I didn't know him.

Carl pursed his lips and rubbed the hem of his old trousers with callused fingers. No one believed him, and those who had been friends with him before pretended not to know him.

But he didn't do anything. It was obvious that Ole was lying, and Ole was the one who made the mistake. This whole thing had nothing to do with him, and it was obviously Ole's fault.

Although there are indeed some contradictions at ordinary times, it is not enough for Ole to tell such a big lie, why?

How dare Ole say such a thing?

Carl returned to his home listlessly, looking at the animal skins in the house. The soft fur reminded him inexplicably of the lady he met today. She was kind and charming, and he would be satisfied if he could see her a few more times.

It's just that his reputation doesn't seem to be very good now...

Carl sighed, put away the animal skins, folded them, and put them in a wooden drawer. When he opened it, he could see a variety of animal teeth and antlers inside.

The skin of his fingers was rough, and he touched the edges and corners of the animal teeth, feeling a little nostalgic, but his profession has now become his defect.

It became a reason for people to firmly believe that he was a suspect.

Carl slowly closed the drawer, facing the silence in the room, silent.

Maybe, they will see it later, they will know what a glib man Ole is, and one day, they will know the truth.

Carl comforted himself, but only felt bitterness. Don't they know what kind of person he has been for so many years?Why should you trust Ole's word?Even after knowing that Ole lied, they still believed the lie?

Concentrating his eyes, his clear pupils were slightly dimmed, Carl took the shotgun and went out.

Early the next morning, Karl came to the market and laid out the animal skins early. Now that the weather is getting colder, people's demand for animal skins will also increase.

Karl stood there for a while, there were not many people on the street, and occasionally he would turn around and walk away when he met a few people who knew him, just as if he hadn't seen him.

At noon, the number of people gradually increased, but still no one came up to ask the price. Carl sat down in silence, feeling for the first time that the wooden chair that had been with him for more than ten years was a little uncomfortable.

After noon, there were more people in the market, and it was rare for someone to come to ask the price. When he came in and saw him, the people beside him whispered something to the person who came in, and the two turned and left without looking back.

The cold wind was biting, Carl wrapped the clothes around his body, and seeing the crowds of people on the opposite pavement, he felt even colder.

Slowly, he began to put away the animal hides laid out on the pavement, his movements were slow and stiff.

"What's the matter?" Yan Yu's voice was like a warbler's voice, soft and sweet, like the ice melting in early spring, and like the breeze blowing in summer.

Carl suddenly raised his head and stared fixedly at the woman in front of him. Something exploded, warming his heart.

She believed him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ai Miye thought for a while and asked, "Is it because of public opinion? So the business is not so good?"

No, it's not just that the business is not good, no one wants to talk to him anymore...

Carl's eyes flickered, and his voice was hoarse, "They don't believe me."

"If you can't gain their trust, make the liar lose their trust."

The speed of speech is a bit fast, and the speech is also very official and alienated.

It wasn't until then that Karl noticed the man beside Ai Mi Ye, with curly black hair, deep pale eyes, and a face as sharp as a knife.

What does he have to do with her?