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

Jiang Xun was imprisoned between his arms, he looked up at Fu Liang, his eyes were cute and pure: "Fu Liang, it's your intention to get my attention, right?"

Fu Liang really wanted to anger Jiang Xun so that he would have a reason to beat him back, but he couldn't help but want to look down at Jiang Xun's chest through Jiang Xun's collar, and at the same time hated that the collar was not wide enough.

Jiang Xun swallowed, his face trembling: "Where are you looking?"

Fu Liang felt as embarrassed as if he was caught playing a hooligan, his cheeks and ears were slightly flushed. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no reason to beat Jiang Xun, as long as his goal was achieved.

He clenched his fists, and smiled at Jiang Xun politely before attacking Jiang Xun. Before the ready-to-go fist started to swing on Jiang Xun's face, the voice of the male police officer in the interrogation room sounded behind him.

Male police officer: "Aren't you sleepy or sleepy? Have a good time?"

Fu Liang stopped immediately, put his hands in his pockets and approached the male police officer, and the two talked through the iron fence.

Fu Liang shrugged: "I've been sleepy for a long time, but there's no place to sleep here."

The male police officer smiled jerky, and glanced at the corner of the detention room: "This is not a five-star hotel double room. If you really want to sleep, you can sleep on the floor in the four corners."

Fu Liang licked his lips: "What's your name, sir?"

The male police officer has delicate features, short hair and energetic, thin and slightly sunken cheeks, and shrewd eyes.

When he was in the interrogation room, Fu Liang could tell at a glance that this person was the female police officer's superior, and he was very good at observing words, expressions, and psychology.

"Fang Yu." His voice was also very deep and magnetic.

"Fang sir won't go home to sleep? Will my wife have any objections?"

Fu Liang raised his eyebrows, "Even if I'm really a pervert, you don't have to guard me so seriously, right? And I'm really not."

Fang Yu took a sip of the coffee in his left hand: "I don't have a wife, but I have a girlfriend. I was very angry with you just now, and I have already gone back. Besides, I am not specially guarding you. Today, I should night shift."

Fu Liang said "Oh" without emotion.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, Fang Yu said again: "Since you are too bored to fall asleep, why don't you watch the news for a while, you can pass the time and study law at the same time."

Fu Liang: "..."

He ignored the bored Police Officer Fang and continued to walk towards his seat.

While he was chatting with Fang Yu, Jiang Xun leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes to rest again.

Fu Liang had an idea, and when he walked up to him and was about to pull off his collar, Jiang Xun raised his hand and grabbed his wrist firmly before his evil hands touched his clothes.

"Are you pretending to be asleep?" Fu Liang opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Xun pursed his lips: "What on earth do you want to do? Are you not afraid of cameras? Are you afraid that I will sue you for sexual harassment?"

Fu Liang withdrew his hand helplessly, and sat beside Jiang Xun: "I just want to see if you have a cinnabar mole on your heart, why are you hiding it so that no one can see it?"

Jiang Xun's nerves twitched: "I've already told you, I don't... and you may be mentally ill, you'd better go to the hospital for a physical examination."

Fu Liang said: "Neuropathy, ordinary hospitals can't detect it."

Jiang Xun replied: "Then you go directly to the psychiatric hospital."

Fu Liang: "Hey, you..."

"Hey, stop chatting and watch the news."

Fang Yu interrupted the quarrel between the two, and took a chair to sit outside the sill, where an LCD TV was hung on the top of the white square pillar outside the sill.

The news channel is rebroadcasting the news—

At about 5:1 p.m. on May 4, Room 0902 of a high-end apartment near the central park of the city caught fire unexpectedly. The fire was rapid and rapid, but the apartment had complete fire prevention measures and did not harm other residents. Unfortunately, firefighters arrived in time Afterwards, the owner of house No. 0902 was killed.

It is reported that the homeowner who died was a professional woman suffering from severe depression. Her father took the child out to play on weekends. She forgot to turn off the gas stove during the morning break on the sofa, causing a gas leak and an accident due to the ringing of the mobile phone...

Fu Liang raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned. The news made him more and more sleepy. He turned his head to look at Jiang Xun, and found that Jiang Xun seemed to be asleep, with a quiet face and even breathing.

His left hand resting on his thigh was about to move again, but he heard Fang Yu's voice again, Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Fu Liang: "Hey, do you think that woman committed suicide or was it an accident?"

Fu Liang didn't have a chance to raise his eager hand, he looked at Fang Yu and said with a smile: "Fang sir, you are a people's policeman, how can you ask me such a question?"

"Aren't I boring? I want to hear the opinions of the people."

Fang Yu took a sip of coffee, put his left elbow on the back of the wooden chair, and smiled.

Fu Liang stood up and approached the iron sill, then looked up at the TV, rubbing his neck while watching: "Didn't the police already judge that it was an accident?"

"Yes, I asked the victim's husband. He stayed with his daughter all afternoon, and he has a sufficient alibi. There is no trace of anyone else in the apartment except the victim." Fang Yu nodded.

Fu Liang looked down at him: "So you think she committed suicide? But why did she choose such...expensive way to commit suicide? Destroy some evidence? Pretend it was an accident and assist her husband in defrauding insurance?"

Fang Yu laughed out loud: "Student Fu, your imagination is very rich."

Fu Liang raised his chin: "Fang sir, don't you want to hear the opinions of the people?"

Fang Yu looked up at him, and his gaze fell on Jiang Xun's face slightly, but he closed it in a second. He had an intuition——Jiang Xun's eyes were narrowed and he was observing him.

"Then do you have any other guesses?" Fang Yu pursed his lips, and said in an unruly tone, "You said... could it be murder?"

"Is there any suspicious person in the surveillance?" Fu Liang asked bluntly.

Fang Yu shook his head dejectedly: "No, it's as silent as you sneaking into the women's bedroom."

Fu Liang gritted his teeth in hatred and emphasized: "Fang sir, I was wronged."

Fang Yu didn't seem to want to argue with him about "wrong or not", and continued to ask: "If it was murder, who would the murderer be?"

"Her husband." Fu Liang blurted out.

At this moment, Jiang Xun's hand on his lap seemed to tremble.

Fang Yu curled his lips knowingly, moved his eyes to other places, and asked while drinking coffee: "But her husband has an alibi..."

Fu Liang held the iron fence with both hands, bent his head against the iron fence, and impatiently said to Fang Yu: "Fang sir, I am a suspect now, not your criminal consultant. And... her husband is innocent after all." , this is something your police need to investigate."

"Have you heard of the website Crimaster?" Fang Yu looked up into his eyes.