Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

The light in the interrogation room was very dim, and there was only a small desk lamp on the irregular square table.

The male police officer next to the female police officer was diligently taking notes at his desk, and the female police officer's eyes fell on Fu Liang's face again: "Did you hear that? Your roommate said no."

Fu Liang couldn't help being amused by her innocence, and when he pulled the corners of his lips in pain, he let out a soft "hiss": "If he said no, he didn't? I also said that I'm not a pervert, I didn't steal girls' underwear, why don't you Believe me?"

"You have stolen everything, can it be the same?" the female police officer said fiercely, looking at him with extremely stern eyes.

Fu Liang was a little startled by her irascibility, and pursed her lips reflexively and sneered.

"Pervert, do you still have the nerve to laugh?" The female police officer was annoyed by him, she stood up and shouted.

Fu Liang frowned and looked up at him, with a grievance between his brows and innocent eyes: "Madam, I was really wronged, it was him, Jiang Xun, my roommate, he put medicine on my cold noodles first, that's why I woke up in the girl's room. Toilet, I was framed and blamed."

The female police officer staggered his gaze, sat back and said, "But you heard it just now, classmate Jiang said he didn't prescribe you medicine."

Fu Liang lifted his hands bound by handcuffs, and gently touched the wound on the corner of his lips with the index finger of his left hand: "Then you want to take medicine, can you admit it?"

The female police officer's temper was almost ignited by him again, she suppressed her anger with a sinking dantian: "Then you stole someone's underwear, can you admit it?"

Fu Liang: "..."

The male police officer who was taking notes silently reminded: "Dolls are prohibited."

The female police officer closed her mouth with a sullen face, and the male police officer flipped through the previous transcript and said: "We searched the women's dormitory and all the surveillance cameras around it, but we didn't find you... If you are in a coma, someone should Taking you in, we didn't find the picture of the person who took you in... As for Jiang, he didn't appear in the camera range either, so how did you get in?"

Fu Liang licked his lower lip dejectedly: "I really don't know, and if it's really me, why would I stay in the women's toilet and wait to be caught instead of running away after stealing something?"

The male police officer smiled lightly, but the smile was not friendly: "Maybe you have encountered other emergencies, and this does not prove that you are innocent."

Fu Liang pursed her lips and stared at him: "Sir, how can you trust me?"

The male police officer's eyes moved to Jiang Xun's face, and Jiang Xun always had a gentle smile.

The male police officer cleared his throat: "This case is full of doubts, but Mr. Fu is obviously the current key suspect..."

Fu Liang leaned against the back of the chair, with the tip of his tongue against one cheek indifferently, waiting for the male police officer's next words.

The male police officer turned over a new page of his notebook, and asked Jiang Xun with a smile, "Student Fu said that you put medicine in his cold noodles, can you explain in detail?"

Jiang Xun only admitted that he bought the cold noodles for Fu Liang, but there was no such thing as drugging.

Male police officer: "Student Fu said he didn't finish his cold noodles, where are the remaining cold noodles?"

Jiang Xun sat upright and smiled slightly: "I don't know about this, I don't even know if he has finished eating cold noodles."

The male police officer looked up at him while recording: "We found a paper bowl containing cold noodles in the trash can of your dormitory, but we didn't find disposable chopsticks. The paper bowl has been taken to the forensic department for identification, and the results will be available tomorrow morning."

Jiang Xun lowered his eyes and looked at the male police officer again: "Is my fingerprint identification coming out tomorrow morning?"

"Well, that's right." The male police officer closed his notebook, got up and propped his arms on the table and said to them, "You two will settle here tonight and wait for tomorrow's result."

The female police officer also stood up with him, walked around the square table and picked up Fu Liang. Before her hand touched Fu Liang's shoulder, Fu Liang stood up consciously, blinked and swallowed the long-held yawn, feeling sleepy. His mind was in a mess for a while.

Jiang Xun stood up under the gaze of the male police officer, a little puzzled: "Do I want to stay too?"

"Yes, and you two are locked together." The male police officer smiled lightly and pulled his arm, pushing him ahead.

Jiang Xun: "..."

Injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred.

Jiang Xun and Fu Liang stayed together in the detention room with iron bars. The two sat side by side. Not far outside was the office area of ​​the police officers. A few police officers on night shift occasionally walked back and forth.

Fu Liang glanced at the camera in the upper right corner speechlessly, covering his stomach with his right hand, he was very hungry now.

"Do you have something to eat?" He touched Jiang Xun's thigh with his hand.

Jiang Xun was leaning his head against the wall and closing his eyes to rest. He touched his trouser pocket and took out a pack of unopened Wangwang snow cakes and handed them to Fu Liang: "I was stuffed by a school girl on the way back to the dormitory in the afternoon. You can take it." .”

"Thank you."

Fu Liang thanked reflexively, tore open the plastic bag and took a bite, not daring to open his mouth too much, as it would hurt to pull the wound.

Although he hated eating biscuits the most, he was really hungry right now.

Jiang Xun sneaked a glance at him, then turned his eyes and looked sideways at a tile in front of him: "Why did you bring me in too? There are not enough roommates in the dormitory, let me be your roommate in the detention room."

"Stop pretending, you're the one who caused me to come in." Fu Liang ate Wangwang Snow Cake with small bites.

Jiang Xun sat up straight, turned his head and looked at him seriously: "Do you really think I gave you the medicine? I thought you just wanted someone to accompany you."

"Heh..." Fu Liang looked at him disdainfully, "I'm a big man, am I still afraid of staying in the detention room alone? If you didn't drug me, who else could it be? You are already familiar with this kind of thing."

"What do you mean?" The corners of Jiang Xun's lips twitched, with a faint smile.

Fu Liang saw a trace of resentment in his eyes, and he was even more convinced that this person was Song Jingyuan and Qin Mu. He couldn't help smiling, and then "hissed" again when the wound on the corner of his lip was involved.

Jiang Xun frowned inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Liang looked at him with a smile on the corner of his eye while chewing the Wangwang Snow Cake in his mouth. His brain was working fast. Jiang Xun was wearing a black T-shirt. If he had a conflict with him, he would fight in this detention room. Can I take the opportunity to see his left breast?

Jiang Xun frowned in disgust, his sharp eyes caught Fu Liang's gaze on his left chest just now, and he knew that Fu Liang still wanted to hit him at this moment.

"I'm not laughing at anything." Fu Liang deliberately spoke arrogantly, and took another bite of the biscuit, "Jiang Xun, admit it, the results will come out tomorrow morning, there's no need to struggle to the death."

Jiang Xun sneered and said stiffly: "Why do I have to admit to something I haven't done?"

"Who told you to do this? I haven't offended you, have I? Why do you choose to make trouble with me? Is it to get my attention? "

Fu Liang stood up while talking, and he put the Wangwang snow cake on the bench. He leaned over to face Jiang Xun, propped his arms on the wall, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Jiang Xun: "..."