There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

Jiang Zhiye turned back suddenly, avoiding Xie Wen's gaze.

He still leaned on the sofa and didn't get up, he looked like he couldn't get up, and he didn't intend to speak on his own initiative, he didn't know what he was fighting with.

Xie Wen took off his mask, went to the long table and pulled a chair, sat down facing him, and looked at him back and forth.

There were two or three bruises on his face, some scratches on his neck, and his shirt was still stained with blood. He didn't look seriously injured, but these purple marks were scary.

I heard from Jiang Zhiye before that he was always a good boy when he was in school, he never did anything to worry his parents, and picking quarrels and provoking troubles had nothing to do with him.If nothing else, this is probably the first time he hit so hard.

Although the man didn't seem to be in trouble, Xie Wen couldn't help but look at the place where his coat was open, and his scorching gaze successfully made Jiang Zhiye frown.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Zhiye held onto the button of his suit, and subconsciously made a movement of closing his clothes to cover him. Then he felt that this reaction was strange, so he kept his fingers stiff in this position, and his earlobes began to turn red quietly.

"Oh, so you can talk."

Xie Wen replied lazily, leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his legs and asked, "Aren't you going to explain to me? Why did you hit my teammate?"

Is this to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?

The rebellious mood in Jiang Zhiye's heart hadn't dissipated yet, and now he was aroused by Xie Wen again, and the corners of his thin lips were pursed, suddenly he didn't want to say anything, let alone explain.

What is there to explain? Beating someone needs a reason?What's more, Xie Wen is still standing by that dog's side, and it's useless to explain it by himself.

However, he didn't want to put on a cold face to Xie Wen. After tens of seconds of silence, he asked back: "What are you doing here? To see him?"

Xie Wen didn't mind answering the question first: "Well, I assisted in making a record by the way, but I didn't expect that the person who fought with him was you."

The corners of Jiang Zhiye's jaw tightened even more. He pinched the center of his brows and forced himself to suppress the mixed emotions. Even so, there was still a sense of grievance after being abandoned in his voice: "So, you have to replace He came to attack me? What do you want me to do, apologize to him?"

This sentence really wronged Xie Wen.

He stared slightly, frowning at Jiang Zhiye, really wanting to go up and shake his head, could it be that the wine was full of alcohol?

He never said he wanted to help Joshua, so where did Jiang Zhiye's crusade come from?

However, Xie Wen didn't intend to correct Jiang Zhiye's thinking, he snorted coldly: "You also know that you did something wrong, but now you are not afraid of being published in the newspapers, you dare to beat up a foreigner in such a lively place as a bar, and you are shocked police."

"It's all right now, the orchestra's spokesperson and the person in charge know about it."

Jiang Zhiye sat there silently listening to the training, without talking back, like a big dog being scolded by its master for doing something wrong.

But in his heart, he really didn't think there was anything wrong with him.Taking a step back, even if he did something wrong, it was because Xie Wen ran to the police station at night after injuring the blond man. Apart from that, he didn't want to admit any crimes.

"The police officer is currently bandaging Joshua. There may be something wrong with the bridge of his nose," Xie Wen said. "It's best to negotiate and settle this matter. If the orchestra doesn't plan to keep it private, the matter will really become a big mess. The top priority It is to find a way to calm Joshua's anger. If you can tell me what happened, I can try to persuade him according to the situation and apologize to him on your behalf."

Of course, expressing an apology is only a stopgap measure, the most important thing is to hold Joshua back and prevent him from taking risks and creating big news.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhiye raised his eyes and looked at him, with disappointment brewing in his eyes.

He wasn't afraid of making things big at all, but Xie Wen really wanted to appease Joshua...

"Are you going to tell me?"

Xie Wen stretched out his fingers and tapped on the table: "You can't be really drunk, are you—did you two fight because of robbing men?"

"No." Jiang Zhiye denied.

"It's not because of jealousy, so what else is there to hide from me, does it have something to do with me?"

"..." Jiang Zhiye didn't speak, and took out Joshua's cell phone from his jacket.

The screen had been smashed into a spider web by him, but he still clicked into the photo album and started deleting photos one by one.

The living room became very quiet, Xie Wen gradually lost his patience, and the faint smile on his face also subsided.

After a long time, Jiang Zhiye threw the phone on the table and said in a muffled voice, "This is his, you can return it to him."

Xie Wen glanced at him suspiciously, and put away the phone.

Before he had time to ask, a police officer appeared at the door of the living room: "Mr. Xie, I'm going to make a record soon, please cooperate."

After talking for a long time, I still got nothing.

Xie Wen stood up and nodded irritably: "Please take me to the interrogation room."

He glanced at Jiang Zhiye who was silent on the sofa, for some reason, he also started to sulk, and left without saying hello.

"..."

After the people left, Jiang Zhiye stood up abruptly and kicked the chair in front of him. There was a loud bang, which startled the two police officers who came to take notes.

"Sorry," he said hoarsely, "let's get started."

"Name?"

"Joshua Rossi."

"age?"

"He should be 28 years old this year," Xie Wen guessed, "Am I right, Joshua?"

The blond man sitting in front of the interrogation table nodded his head. His face was covered with white gauze that the police used to treat his wounds, which looked very funny.

"What did you do at the bar tonight?"

Xie Wen turned his head, listening to Joshua's answer, the polite smile on his lips froze a little bit.

"He said that at [-]:[-] in the evening, he made an appointment with his lover to open a room in the box on the second floor of the bar, ordered three bottles of wine, and did nothing else other than that."

"What time did you meet Xu Luochen?"

"He said that about half an hour later, Xu Luochen directly broke into the room to confront them, and then he was dragged to the first floor by Xu Luochen and had a fight, oh yes, he emphasized that Xu Luochen made the first move. "

"Why fight?"

"Because the man who had sex with him happened to be Xu Luochen's lover."

"When did you meet Jiang Zhiye?"

"He said he didn't remember, and he didn't have time to check the time."

"Who did it first, you or Jiang Zhiye, and why did you do it?"

Xie Wen looked at Joshua, carefully translating what he said: "It's Jiang Zhiye. He hit someone inexplicably first, and kept emphasizing that he had to hand over the phone, probably because he wanted to see the photos on the phone."

Before the police officer could ask, Xie Wen asked a question first: "Joshua, what photos do you have on your phone?"

Joshua shrugged: "It's just a commemorative photo with a friend in benefits... what else can there be?"

"Mr. Xie, please continue to ask him where the phone is now. We need to verify the photos."

"In my place," Xie Wen took out a mobile phone and put it in front of the police officer, "but Jiang Zhiye has already moved, he deleted some photos, I'm not sure if the rest is what you need."

Under the joint questioning of the two of them, Joshua was coaxed and tricked into revealing the password.

His photo album looks really tedious, but he can vaguely see what kind of photos they are through the broken screen... Xie Wen is still very confused.

These photos look disgusting, but how did Jiang Zhiye know that Joshua took these photos?Moreover, Jiang Zhiye clearly said that he didn't do it because he was robbing Joshua for a man, Xie Wen couldn't figure out, apart from this reason, what else could make Jiang Zhiye delete the photo.

Is it simply because of that Xu Luochen?

Xie Wen immediately denied this possibility, if this was the case, Jiang Zhiye would not hide anything from him.

"Mr. Xie, take a look at these photos, do you know all the people on them?"

His thoughts were pulled back suddenly, Xie Wen went up to pick up the phone and flipped through it, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"—I know them, they're all my teammates, members of the Philharmonic. These look like candid photos."

"Joshua, are you secretly filming us?"

Xie Wen's sharp eyes flicked to the face of the blond man, who immediately put his hands together to apologize: "I'm sorry, William, I didn't mean it, please forgive me."

"You should apologize not to me, but to them..."

"——I can delete the photos that secretly took pictures of you right now, and promise not to take them again in the future. Please also believe that apart from those, I didn't take other private photos."

"What did you say, my photo?" Xie Wen took the mobile phone from the policeman, looked it over several times, but couldn't find it.

He narrowed his eyes and looked through each one again, but still couldn't find it.

Only then did he realize that what Jiang Zhiye deleted happened to be those that had disappeared.

Xie Wen put the phone back on the table and closed his eyes with a headache.

After a long time of trouble, it turned out to be because of this.

Then why didn't Jiang Zhiye say anything just now?As long as he is willing to explain a word, Xie Wen will not speak for him in Joshua's position.

What is Jiang Zhiye hesitating about?

Joshua on the opposite side was still talking endlessly: "William, will something happen to me? When can I leave? Where are those two men now? I want to contact the head of the orchestra to sue them! When I leave China, I will personally and my Fans talk about it! They just wait to be ruined."

"Joshua, why do you do these things, don't you have a boyfriend?" Xie Wen asked, "If you are willing to be quiet and don't touch other people's boyfriends, such things will never happen! And those photos , why on earth are you doing this?"

"What boyfriend, the two of them are just lovers," Joshua argued fiercely, "Well, I admit that I shouldn't secretly photograph you, and I will make up for it after I leave the police station, for the sake of our friendship for so many years , you must help me, and let those hooligans who act at will pay the price!"

"Mr. Xie, what are you talking about?"

The police officer interrupted the Italian conversation between the two and asked, "Did this Mr. Rossi say anything else useful?"

"Sorry, I forgot to translate for you," Xie Wen said, "He told me that he deserved the beating, and you can deal with it as you please, and he will cooperate."

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated, and it was a call from the leader of the orchestra.

The current situation is still very chaotic. Even if a few Italians who can take responsibility come, they will not be able to solve the problem. Xie Wen simply asks them to come to collect people tomorrow, and then he discusses with the police. If he does not plan to let Joshua leave tonight , send him to a hospital or lock him up in a detention center.

"There is no final result yet, and he cannot leave for the time being."

"Okay, then let him stay here for one night first, and I will pay for the extra expenses incurred."

Xie Wen briefly explained a few words, not even thinking about saying goodbye to Joshua, turned around and left the interrogation room.

He's in a mess right now, it's not suitable to see Joshua again.Perhaps the Italian should be thankful that he is now injured, otherwise Xie Wen would definitely beat him up in front of everyone in the orchestra, and then send him to the intensive care unit.

In four rooms, four parties were taking notes at the same time. Passing by a meeting room, Xu Luochen's provocative voice spread through the door to the entire corridor.

"Uncle policeman! Is there any way to make him stay in jail for a few more days? Well, I will report with my real name! Who knows if he took any contraband in such a chaotic midnight market? I asked him to do a urine test, all I will reimburse the money!"

After leaving the police station, Xie Wen glanced at the street, and saw Xue Wei and Meng Shu were sitting next to the roadside chatting together under a bright and warm yellow street lamp, they were talking happily with their backs to Xie Wen , unaware that someone appeared behind them.

"Tell me, who will come out first, Mr. Jiang or Mr. Xie?"

"I bet they will come out together."

"Then don't gamble, because I feel the same way."

Xie Wen slowly walked behind Meng Shu, the shadow covered his upper body, stretched wide and big by the street lamps.

The two assistants turned their heads together, Xue Wei's face changed, and he stood up awkwardly: "Thank you, thank you..."

"Thank me for what?" Xie Wen smiled, "I didn't speak well for your boss in the bureau just now."

"Boss, why did you come out?" Meng Shu glanced behind him, "Where are the others?"

"Still making notes. Joshua's interrogation is over. He won't leave tonight. Let's go back first and deal with it tomorrow morning."

After Xie Wen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Xue Wei's shoulder: "Special Assistant Xue, it's been a long time."

"Thanks, Mr. Xie, it's indeed been a long time."

"Well, your boss is injured, remember to take him to the hospital, but don't say I ordered it."

Xie Wen put down these words and left with Meng Shu.Xue Wei waved to the two of them ignorantly, and saw Meng Shu turning around behind Xie Wen and shaking his phone at him, as if to say to use the phone to contact.

After getting in the car, Meng Shu unlocked the car and fastened his seat belt: "Boss, shall we go back?"

"Not for now."

Xie Wen asked him to turn off the fire, and added another sentence: "Wait a little longer."

Wait, who are you waiting for?Meng Shu was at a loss.

The lights in the car were all turned off, only the moonlight and lights were shining into the space inside the car, Xie Wen was sitting on the co-pilot with arms folded, his phone kept ringing, he didn't answer it, just thinking about things in silence.

During the period, Meng Shu asked in a low voice, because Xie Wen was too absorbed in thinking, he didn't hear Meng Shu's question.

About 10 minutes later, several figures suddenly appeared at the gate of the police station.

First, Xu Luochen cursed and went down the steps, followed by the silent young man and his assistant, they got into the car and drove away.

It was Jiang Zhiye who came down unhurriedly, Xue Wei came up and had a chat with him, and then drove away.

After seeing Jiang Zhiye appearing, Xie Wen stopped thinking.

His gaze followed the man from beginning to end, until Jiang Zhiye got into the car, drifted away, and disappeared from his sight.

Everyone has left, and we still have to wait?

Meng Shu asked in a low voice, "Boss, why don't we go too."

In the dark, Xie Wen said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Meng Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly heard his doubtful voice: "Did I make him feel insecure?"

"Ok?"

Xie Wen repeated again: "Did I make him feel insecure?"

"This...is what Joshua told you?" Meng Shu scratched the back of his head, "Boss, you drove here in the middle of the night to deal with things for him, and you already gave him a sense of security."

"I'm not talking about Joshua, but Jiang Zhiye."

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I'm going to attend a music festival tomorrow, so I can only save articles in the manuscript box and can't log in to Jinjiang TT in time.