If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

Lin Yan couldn't figure it out, what was he talking about?His brain seemed to be burned to ashes by a ball of fire, and the remaining debris could no longer support normal people's thinking.

In the unknown emotion, there is also this little bit of subtle and undeserved grievance.

Plump and soft lips... He hasn't kissed him yet?Why can a bastard kiss?Qiao Le had confessed to him many times before, that other people can kiss, so he...

He lowered his head unconsciously, his throat was dry.

Just, just one kiss.

May I?

Behind her were the noisy voices of her companions. The autumn leaves were gradually withering and yellowing, and a fallen leaf floated from a distance and landed on the 'girl''s head.

Qiao Le took two steps back unconsciously, just avoiding the man's kiss, and rubbed his lips impatiently, staining the back of his hand with bright lipstick.

He scolded angrily, "Are you sick?"

Lin Yan was silent for a while without refuting. He felt that he was sick, whether it was nonsensical scolding, or the desire to kiss...all should not exist...

There were constant exclamations behind him, Qiao Le didn't bother to pay attention to him, and limped towards the corpse wearing high heels that he didn't adapt to.

Because the light in the flower bed was too dark, many things could not be seen clearly. Qiao Le didn't want to destroy the scene of the crime, so he started thinking about the murderer.

The murderer was a man, and he knew clearly about the gossip in the school, and knew that he was hated by Lin Yan and others, so there was a high probability that he was someone from the school.

What else is missing?

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, which was supposed to be sleep time, but the police station was brightly lit.

Ge Jie, who was in charge of the criminal case, held the document in his hand and quickly followed the man in front of him: "Captain, the identity of the deceased has been revealed, and the autopsy report will be released in three hours."

After a pause, he continued: "The name of the deceased is Xu Jingya. This year, she is a senior in Qinglin Middle School. She has simple social connections and is just an ordinary little girl."

"Is there any connection between the witnesses and the deceased?"

"They are all students of Qinglin, and two of them are still in the same class as the deceased. Let me see who it is?" Ge Jie flipped through the file, and three seconds later, he said loudly: "I found it, it's Qiao Le and Lin Yan."

"Joe Le? The first witness?"

"Correct."

"Come on, let's go see her."

"Yes, Captain."

The man walking in the front was about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. His white shirt was rolled up, and the muscles on his forearms were faintly visible. Looking up, he had a handsome and stern face, with an imposing manner.

Since it was a criminal case, in order to prevent collusion, witnesses were questioned separately.

Xu Yijing entered the interrogation room and looked at the 'girl' inside.

She was wearing a thin dress, with a slender and flat figure, revealing her delicate collarbone. The makeup on her face was messy, and the tear stains and mascara blended together, looking embarrassed and beautiful.

The temperature in the room was turned on very low, and the overhead air conditioner was whistling.

Xu Yijing sat across from her, with a table between them, and he began to interrogate according to the procedure.

"Name?"

"Qiao Le." The girl's voice was a little hoarse.

"age?"

"eighteen."

"Students in Class [-] and [-] of Qinglin Middle School are in the same class as the deceased?"

"Yes."

"Please tell me what you saw at the time."

"Okay." Qiao Le nodded, and casually glanced at Mr. Criminal Police opposite, seeing that he had a calm demeanor, strong eyes, and his mood gradually calmed down.

There was actually nothing to say about the whole incident. He didn't know much, and he didn't even see what the murderer looked like.

As soon as the call was over, no strong evidence was obtained.

Xu Yijing couldn't help frowning: "Can't the murderer's gender be determined?"

Chinese people have a natural trust in the police, and Qiao Le is no exception. After being questioned, he unconsciously said: "It should be a man. Although he is wearing gloves, he can feel that his palms are very wide."

As soon as the voice fell, he knew it was broken.

Sure enough, Mr. Interpol stopped holding the pen, raised his head, and looked at him sharply: "How do you know that his palm is wide? Did you have direct contact?"

Qiao Le's shoulders shrank unconsciously, and he faltered: "I, I..."

grass!The thing about being forced to kiss... I can't say it.

shameful.

"Student, we are a police station here, and you will be jailed for perjury." The man warned, "Think it over before you speak."

Qiao Le didn't hesitate to face the ghosts, and just rushed up to do it.But the police are another matter. They represent the judiciary and the country... Even if it's just a copy, Qiao Le doesn't want to conflict with them.

"he……"

"Ok?"

"...Kiss me." The girl's voice was very small, weak, but it was still clearly audible in this nearly closed and quiet room.

Xu Yijing: "???"

Now that he had opened his mouth, Qiao Le broke the jar and explained the matter from the beginning to the end in a simple and clear manner. Looking at the man's deep and unclear eyes, he was inexplicably ashamed.

"...Okay, I have understood the situation, please follow me to the hospital for a body fluid test."

"???"

The man stood up and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go."

Qiao Le's knee was injured before, and the blood stains stuck to the socks, which gradually solidified and stuck together. Coupled with the fact that he didn't adapt to the shoes, he walked crookedly, as if he would fall down in a second.

"Are you going to go to the hospital like this?"

"Otherwise?" Qiao Le looked up in a daze, and looked at the man with a little helplessness.

"wait for me."

Xu Yijing found a pair of clean flat slippers from the closet, and took a medicine box. When he returned to the interrogation room, the girl sat back in her seat and was in a daze.

He squatted down and grabbed the edge of the sock with his fingers, but they didn't move, they stuck together.

"It might hurt a little, bear with it." Xu Yijing frowned slightly, took out alcohol, and carefully treated the wound.

The sudden cold touch made the girl let out a faint exclamation, her legs dodged subconsciously, and she was quickly grabbed back by the man.

He said: "Don't be afraid, I often take care of this kind of small wound, and it will heal soon."

The man squatted on the ground with a serious and serious expression, as if he was dealing with something big.From Qiao Le's perspective, he could see his slender eyelashes and smooth forehead.

Qiao Le has a body that is afraid of pain, and even a little stimulation makes him uncomfortable.

It's just that he could bear it before and didn't show it, but after the strange setting, it was obvious that Mr. Criminal Police's handling was very slight, but he still couldn't help crying.

The salty tears were like broken beads, hitting the back of the man's hand one by one.

Qiao Le: "..."

"It hurts?"

"No woo!"

"I understand. I'll be lighter." Obviously, the man didn't believe Qiao Le's words. The blood stains on the socks were softened by alcohol, and they were carefully removed without causing any secondary injuries.

'Girl' has snow-white skin, even her knees are light pink.

very beautiful.

Xu Yijing's fingers accidentally scratched the skin, and it felt as delicate as silk... After the knee was treated, it was the palm. The white and tender palm was full of scratches, and he frowned.

"The next time you encounter this situation, deal with the wound first, understand?"

Qiao Le nodded obediently.

After the treatment of the wound was finished, Qiao Le also put on a pair of comfortable flat shoes. Qiao Le followed the man out of the interrogation room and took his car to the hospital for an examination. When he passed by the police station, he happened to see Lin Yan coming out of it.

The two looked at each other and quickly separated.

Lin Yan: "..." Fuck!

The extraction of body fluids is not complicated. Qiao Le followed the process honestly. It took about half an hour. The test results will not be available until the next day.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Le couldn't open his sleepy eyes, and asked, "Can I go back to sleep?"

"Yeah." The man nodded, and took out his phone again, "By the way, tell me your phone number, and I'll call you when you need your cooperation in the future. You also need to show your ID card."

Like a thunderbolt, Qiao Le suddenly woke up.

He was anxious in his heart, but he tried his best to show a calm look on his face: "Sorry, my ID card and mobile phone are in the bag, I don't know where I lost them."

"Don't remember the number?"

He put on a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry."

"Bag? Wait a minute, let me ask." Xu Yijing called his subordinates and learned that they found a small white leather bag not far from the crime scene.

Qiao Le: "..." God is going to kill me.

He was anxious and was thinking about countermeasures when he heard the man say, "Do you have a look in the bag—" Do you have a certificate?Is it Qiao Le's bag?

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Le quickly stretched out his hand, took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, covered his mouth, and said in a very low voice: "Don't... Mr. Xu, please."

The man's eyes fell on him with scrutiny.

Qiao Le knew that he was suspected again, but he couldn't help it... He bit his lip and whispered: "You tell them not to check the bag, I will tell you, okay?"

Rather than being known by a group of people, it is better to be known by one person.

"..."

"Please." He blinked, his face was full of pleading, so beautiful that it was confusing.

Xu Yijing was silent for a moment, nodded, and when the 'girl' let go, for some reason, a touch of regret flashed across his heart. The subordinate on the other side of the phone didn't get a reply for a long time, and was yelling "Hey, hey, hey".

"Sorry, the signal is bad, no need to check the bag, wait for us to come back."

After finishing speaking, the man hung up the phone, and his gaze fell on the 'girl': "Okay, can you tell me now? What secret are you hiding?"

"actually, I……"

"Ok?"

"...Yes, yes..." Qiao Le opened his mouth a few times, but couldn't speak out. It was too shameful, even more shameful than being kissed by a murderer. In the end, he shook his head and said vaguely: "When we arrive at the police station, You will know."

Xu Yijing looked at 'her' flushed face, but didn't force her: "Okay."

Since it was too late and there were no cars on the road, the two arrived at the police station without any hindrance.

The man took the bag from his subordinate, and at Qiao Le's strong request, he changed to a closed scene to check... Most of the bags contained small items, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Until he saw the ID card.

Qiao Le: "..." I really want to move out overnight.