However, An Yimo did not answer Ye Tianling's words, but pointed to a young criminal policeman in front of him who had just stood up and asked.

"No, nothing." After looking up at Ye Tianling a year ago, the young criminal policeman hurriedly shook his hand at An Yimo. stammered, "Then, that security team, I still have a case to hand over today, so I'll go first." ”

With that, the young detective left the interrogation room directly. Looking back, when An Yimo looked at the rest of the criminal police, they also found all kinds of strange reasons to stay away from Ye Tianling.

"Ban Kaixiang, hurry up and tell me what happened just now!" Finally, it didn't take long for Ban Kaixiang to stand there alone in the interrogation room, An Yimo glared at Ban Kaixiang angrily and said.

Because Ye Tianling and An Yimo stood at the door together, and Murong Yixue and his father followed behind Ye Tianling together. Therefore, under the influence of the dark environment of the interrogation room, Ban Kaixiang looked like a person being interrogated. However, such a situation made Ban Kaixiang feel very helpless.

"Team An, there's really nothing." After looking up at Ye Tianling and An Yimo, Ban Kaixiang scratched his head and said a little timidly. But immediately his mind turned, "That security team, the photo of the deceased just taken, I'll go and study and analyze it first!" ”

With that, he ran out of the interrogation room. However, when only she and Ye Tianling were left in the final interrogation room, this was the result that An Yimo never expected.

She thought that these recovered subordinates would accuse Ye Tianling on the spot, so that she could make him angry at once.

But at the same time, another question appeared in An Yimo's heart: Could this guy really know what kind of acupoint techniques and acupoints in martial arts novels? I just clicked on their acupoints so they can't move?

"How is it possible, how can there be such a person!" After a while, An Yimo shook his head and said secretly in his heart.

"That, Momo, can I take him away now?" Seeing this, Mr. Murong, who had been standing next to him, spoke.

"Okay!" An Yimo had no choice but to reply with a little loss. Originally, he couldn't be sure that the murderer was Ye Tianling, plus he saved Murong Yixue again, and he had Mr. Murong behind him. There was no way, An Yimo had no choice but to let him go.

Subsequently, Murong Yunhai followed An Yimo to go through the bail procedures. During this period, Murong Yixue kept telling about her hard work in finding Ye Tianling last night, and her sense of gratitude to him.

Soon, just a few minutes later, Murong Yunhai walked out with An Yimo. After a few short conversations with Ye Tianling, the three of them walked out the door together.

"What, is there anything else?" As soon as he walked to the door, Ye Tianling suddenly stopped. Murong Yixue, who was walking together, also stopped, looked up at Ye Tianling, and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, Officer An's sister remembers to come and play with me if she has time!" Ye Tianling, who turned around, grinned and said to An Yimo. Before leaving, I didn't forget to "tease" An Yimo again. And the smile on his face at this moment seems very innocent, romantic, innocent and meaningless.

"The devil will come to you! Get out of here! Listening to Ye Tianling's words, An Yimo's pretty face was directly flushed with anger. An Yimo, who finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, scolded Ye Tianling.

"Goodbye, Sister Officer An!" After that, Ye Tianling followed Murong Yunhai and Murong Yixue into a silver-white Rolls-Royce silver charm car parked in front of the police station.

Subsequently, the driver, who had been staying in the car, slowly started the car and gradually left the police station. Looking at the backs of Ye Tianling, Murong Yixue and their party gradually leaving, An Yimo clenched her fists and said secretly in her heart: "Ye Tianling, you wait for me, when you fall into my hands again, see how I repair you then!" ”

Along the way, Murong Yixue kept telling Ye Tianling the stories that had happened. However, Ye Tianling, who was not very interested in this, had to listen in a daze.

But in the end, Ye Tianling understood one thing: that is, before their Murong family found out, Murong Yunhai's father, who was Murong Yixue's grandfather, often took her to the restaurant last time to eat. Later, the Murong family gradually grew, and no one took her to eat the classic food there.

Later, after Murong Yixue's grandfather went, she secretly ran out to eat in grief. But I don't know who told others about her whereabouts, and then there was a scene where Ye Tianling rescued him.

"Team An, I just made a major discovery from the photo!" At the same time, inside the first detachment of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Yunhai City Public Security Bureau, Ban Kaixiang, who was wearing moon-white gloves, also rushed out of the laboratory, looking very excited.

"Huh? Team An, what about Miss Murong and that guy? After a while, unable to speak, Ban Kaixiang continued to ask.

Gradually, the Rolls-Royce Silver Charm sedan they were riding in at night Tianling had gradually left the bustling downtown area and drove towards the suburbs.

It didn't take long for the car to leave the city completely. In its place, there is a long iron fence, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see.

And the door directly in front of them had been opened by the doorman who had been notified in advance. On both sides of the gate, there are two huge stone lions, which are very majestic and imposing. And directly above the gate, on a plaque, there are two big characters of "Murong" shining with golden light.

Before entering the gate of Murong's house, there was a sudden fragrance of flowers. From a distance, you can clearly see that the iron fence is surrounded by all kinds of flowers.

This made Ye Tianling, who was originally sleepy because An Yimo woke him up in advance, and kept beating a spirit and woke up. Keep using your nose and enjoy this strange floral fragrance. Inadvertently, a very satisfied expression appeared on his face.

As the driver drove deeper into the courtyard, the fragrance of these flowers became more and more intense. Along the way, Ye Tianling only saw all kinds of flowers, which he couldn't even name.

"Alright, Xiaoxue, get out of the car!" After the driver held the car steady, Murong Yunhai took the lead in speaking. And Ye Tianling, who was now bored in the car, also rushed out of the car directly.

"It smells so good! This is not comparable to the flowers of ordinary florists outside! As soon as he got out of the car, Ye Tianling took a deep breath greedily. In the face of such a strong aroma, Ye Tianling couldn't help but sigh.

"Nonsense!"

Ps: Young and often frivolous, the past is like a mourning, and sometimes I miss it.

Tonight, I still remember the bright moon of the year, and it is better to miss each other.

No matter how time changes, the night moon is a dream, and everything has become a thing of the past.

August is in a hurry, time is like quicksand at your fingertips, and you can't catch the traces of the past.

The years are the most uncontrollable, so they can only be let to fall, and they are attached to it, just because they once belonged.

A bonsai, a keyboard, and an old coat all have traces of emotion on them, and I am reluctant to put them down.

New, old, liked, disliked, people and things, scenery and things.

Over the years, it has gradually formed a scale and occupied memory.

Maybe this is life, which is full of uncertainty, if it is a dandelion in the wind, there is no direction and no end.

Midnight dreams, always can't escape the spread of the coldness in the heart, scattered in the air to leave a lonely face, turned into one cold text after another, weakly falling between the fingers, typing down the memory that can be stored on the keyboard, the words on the screen, but can sting the hazy eyes.

Thinking of some things, such as salted fish, the sudden intrusion makes people seem a little caught off guard, and they don't know how to stay.

I was originally a quiet man, but I was afraid of drowning in the mediocrity of the world, in fact, I also knew that some experiences would eventually turn into the distant past, and I always couldn't help myself.

Some things are powerless, even if they are unwilling, frozen in their fingertips, dizzy and hazy, they can only sink back and forth in the years.

The years are burned out, the prosperity is gone, the time is gone, and the youth is like fireworks.

The tide rises and falls, the flowers bloom and the flowers are grateful, the clouds are rolling, whether it is to get together, to part, to meet, or to turn around.

Keep walking, will you be submerged in the depths of the red dust where you can't see me, and I'm afraid that I will suddenly look back, and hesitation and helplessness have been all over my body!

Over the years, duckweed has gathered and scattered, and if you miss it, you will live up to each other in this life.

Over the years, duckweed gathers and scatters, brushes away a lifetime of lead, leaving half a life of tenderness, if you miss it, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Hee-hee! It's going to be updated tomorrow, and it's a little exciting to think about it!