Can a broken up lover still be friends? Everyone has different opinions, and the focus is on the choice of both sides. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A day ago, if you asked Yuan Ruolan this question, she would not hesitate to say "yes". A day had passed, and she had completely changed her mind.

In the interrogation room, two police officers looked at her with a straight face, then threw a few photos on the table and laid them out one by one. The photo shows a man and a woman lying in a pool of blood, covered with elongated wounds, barely in sight. Yuan Ruolan's stomach turned over for a while, fortunately, how many things she had in the morning, she didn't vomit much, and most of them were retching in the back.

The police didn't seem to expect such a reaction from her, and their expressions changed from undoubted to suspicious, and they hid aside and whispered while the cleaning aunt came in to clean up. Yuan Ruolan wiped her mouth with a napkin while amplifying her hearing. Until now, she didn't know what the other party was doing with her.

"The eyewitnesses are right about her, right?"

"That's right."

"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a reaction."

"Maybe she's pretending, a psychopathic killer like this usually has an extremely high IQ, and we can't afford to slack off."

A psychopathic killer? No, they thought she was the murderer, and what kind of witnesses were there...... It all came out of nowhere.

Yuan Ruolan took a deep breath and looked at the photo on the table again, the corpse was treated cruelly, and she couldn't see the appearance clearly, she enlarged her eyesight again, ignored the bloody parts, and looked for clues in the scenes around the photo.

In a photo of the overall vista, a corner of the upper right corner is reflected in the mirror of the room, and the mirror reflects the shoe cabinet at the door, and a pair of sneakers makes her heart "chuckle", and she doubles her power and finds a special mark from the end of the white edge of the sole-S&Y.

She remembers that the Christmas gift she bought for Song Youchen last year was a pair of sneakers, and at that time, she found a hand-drawing studio to make the shoes unique, and painted the mark in an inconspicuous place. Now it is strangely appearing in the same weird photos, which gives a reasonable explanation for the current situation.

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Ask the child to continue.

The police removed the bloody photo and replaced it with an ordinary photo, and at the same time pointed to Song Youchen's photo and asked:

"Do you know?"

Yuan Ruolan nodded.

"He's the son of this family, and it's understood that you used to be in a relationship before, and then broke up, right?"

Yuan Ruolan looked at the smiling faces of Song Youchen's parents, but she still couldn't connect them with the two cold corpses, she lowered her head and picked her fingers, and was a little slow to the police's questioning.

"Answer me, yes?"

She nodded sluggishly, "Yes." ”

"So you hate the deceased son who dumped you and killed his parents, right?!" The policeman became more and more agitated after speaking, and the sound of almost roaring was an excellent weapon for them to deter the prisoners.

"Nope!" Yuan Ruolan looked a little excited, "It's not me!" ”

The policeman suddenly slowed down, "Did the deceased go to your house to make trouble looking for your son?" ”

“…… Be. ”

The policeman flipped through the notes in his hand and continued to ask: "Where were you and what were you doing during the period from 21 o'clock to 23 o'clock on September 30, and did you have any witnesses?" ”

At that time, Yuan Ruolan was in the Huomen of Kuabu Mountain, and she couldn't say anything she did, so she replied with a strong spirit: "I'm in Nanjing, Guabu Mountain, traveling, and my friends." ”

"Which friend?"

She paused, wondering if she should name someone, "The one you caught." ”

"What's his relationship with you?"

"Ordinary friend relationship."

The policeman raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were contemptuous, "But that's not what we investigated." He was holding a photo in his hand, and Ouyang was hugging Yuan Ruolan, and the location was the courtyard. That was when she was "going on a rampage" before, and the camera couldn't capture the energy in the air, but only captured their ambiguous movements.

Yuan Ruolan slapped the table suddenly, her eyes full of anger, "Who shot it?!" ”

The other party took it slowly, put away the photo, "You don't need to know the source, just know that we have full evidence of your crime." He unscrewed the cap of his pen, "Now, are you going to tell me about the crime?" ”

"Huh." Yuan Ruolan sneered, "Evidence of the crime? Just a blurry photo? I didn't do it, I didn't do it. When you go to the high-speed rail to check, you will know that the last time I left Beijing was dozens of days ago, and I only came back in the past two days. ”

The policeman was stunned at first, as if he was a little shocked by her question, and then pulled out a stack of documents from another file bag. "This is the information of the high-speed rail system, and there is no record of your entry and exit on it, and we have also called up the monitoring of the high-speed rail station, and there is no record of yours." He leaned over her cheek, "Aren't you a high-IQ pervert, why are you looking for such low-level excuses for yourself?" ”

Yuan Ruolan looked through the information and did not find her name. As long as there are hacker masters, the system can be handled, but how to explain the monitoring? She suddenly thought of those false accusations and conspiracies, and rolled her eyes to look at the policeman in front of her, who was in his early thirties and looked upright. She was sure that they didn't know each other before, and he wasn't an onmyoji, they should have no grudges, and he had no reason to set up a game for her.

Who would that be?

Just as he was thinking, the door of the inquiry room opened, and another policeman walked in outside the door, and he was followed by Song Youchen. He rubbed his hands, looking cramped and nervous, and after coming in, he didn't look at Yuan Ruolan once, but cowered behind the police.

The policeman who had been questioning Yuan Ruolan exchanged glances with the person, and then said to her: "Since you don't admit it, then let you talk to the eyewitness of the case, who is also the victim's relative." Then, he left a sentence in Yuan Ruolan's ear:

"Stop torturing this kid, if you still have a bit of humanity."

The idlers left one by one, and one end of Yuan Ruolan's handcuffs was cuffed together with the chair.

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The people in the courtyard were immersed in the dream because of the demon magic of the tree demon, and Zhu Xuanxi talked to them in the dream through his own demonic power, collecting information and stringing the whole thing together.

Previously, the mother of the Song family would come here every day to make trouble, at first she asked where her son had gone, but then the more she said, the more evil it became: she hyped up Yuan Ruolan in the neighborhood and killed her son, so she couldn't find anyone. After a long vacation, it was the same as the truth, one day she also brought a master, performed some "magic skills" in front of everyone, and sold some "divine water".

Later, everyone was convinced, and followed her to the courtyard every once in a while, and gradually became the core of guiding public opinion, so he said a lot of bad things about Yuan Ruolan.

Coincidentally, a few days before Yuan Ruolan went back, the mother of the Song family stopped coming, and then, the "banshee" appeared.

Zhu Xuanxi vaguely felt that everything was too coincidental, and it seemed that there was a deeper conspiracy hidden behind these trivial, seemingly unrelated things. (To be continued.) )