"Actually, you don't have to worry about it. If you like him too www.biquge.info don't have any psychological burden, just accept him calmly. Ning Zhiyuan picked up the teapot and added tea to the quiet cup, "If you have never liked him, then refuse it outright, it is good for everyone." ”

"My brother has always taken good care of me, but I have never had that kind of affection for him, and since I knew his intentions, I have tried to avoid him. Senior brother should also know my attitude, he has not directly confessed to me, so how can I refuse directly? Silence looked a little irritated, and her chest was heaving.

Ning Zhiyuan clenched his fist to his lips and lowered his head and smiled. "What are you laughing at? Is this so funny? Quietly, frowning, glaring at Ning Zhiyuan. No, I didn't mean that. Ning Zhiyuan was secretly happy, it turned out that this Liu Xiangyang was not a threat to himself, so he could rest assured. Ning Zhiyuan removed the smile on his face, "I just thought you looked cute just now, and you were so annoyed that you were panting, like a kindergarten child." Quietly gave him a blank look, resting his hand on the table with his chin and turning his head away from him.

"Don't be angry, it's not impossible." Ning Zhiyuan raised his hand and pulled the sleeve of his quiet shirt across the table. Quietly turned his head, "What's the solution?" Say directly to my brother, 'I don't like you, don't come to me again in the future.' It's too hurtful for me to say. ”

"Didn't Liu Xiangyang's mother say that you should find a boyfriend and stop Liu Xiangyang's thoughts?" Ning Zhiyuan also learned to be quiet, holding his chin in his hand and saying, "I think this is a good way." Quietly shook her head, "You know that my sister's affairs have not yet come to an end, so how can I think about anything else now." ”

Ning Zhiyuan put down the hand holding his chin, and said with a serious face: "Quiet, I know that the changes in your family have had a great impact on your psychology, your family is gone, you love them, you can't bear them, but you have to know that they also love you, do your parents and sister want you to live in the shadow of their departure all the time?" After a pause, Ning Zhiyuan said again: "As for Liu Xiangyang, I don't want to say anything, everyone has their own heart knot, since he also knows your attitude, I think he will untie the knot by himself." You are a very good girl, it is normal for someone to like it, as for whether to accept other people's feelings, just follow your own heart. ”

"Go with your heart......" muttered quietly. Yes, go with your heart. Ning Zhiyuan nodded and encouraged: "Let go of all the baggage, including the emotional pressure that others give you, and also the things that have happened in the past, and only conform to your own heart." Of course, letting go does not mean giving up, I said that I will continue to investigate the serial cases of the year, not only for you and your family, but also for the families of other victims, as well as justice and justice. ”

Jing Jing looked at Ning Zhiyuan with tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly smiled, "I'll just say that you are suitable to be a political commissar." Seeing Ning Zhiyuan's puzzled expression, he said quietly: "Not only is he highly conscious, but he is also good at doing ideological work." Ning Zhiyuan also laughed when he heard this, "I hope I am a qualified political commissar." Jing Jing resisted the tears in the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at Ning Zhiyuan sincerely: "You are an excellent political commissar, I am much better now." Thank you, Ning Zhiyuan. ”

At nine o'clock the next morning, when Zhao Xuebin was brought into the interrogation room, Ning Zhiyuan, Song Ming, and Chen Feng in police uniforms were already waiting for him. When Zhao Xuebin saw the items placed on the interrogation table, his heart couldn't help but sink, it seemed that he couldn't get over today.

"Well, can you talk about it today?" Ning Zhiyuan stared at Zhao Xuebin, who was restrained in the interrogation chair. "There's nothing to say, don't you know everything?" After a long time, Zhao Xuebin raised his head and said indifferently.

"You know this person, right?" Ning Zhiyuan held up a photo printed out of Zhao Xuebin's laptop and asked. Zhao Xuebin stared at the photo, his eyes flickering. Ning Zhiyuan picked up a few more photos, "These were found from your laptop, it seems that you have been following Li Qingqing for a long time, tell me why you did this." ”

"Yes, I like Li Qingqing." Zhao Xuebin took a deep breath, his eyes became deep, as if he was recalling the past, "I liked her the first time I saw her." At that time, she looked innocent and quiet, not as vulgar and sophisticated as other girls. Every time I see her, I feel inexplicably comfortable. ”

"Then why don't you pursue her openly, but use that kind of invisible means to spy secretly?" Ning Zhiyuan asked. "Hmph," Zhao Xuebin pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically, "Pursuit? I often deliberately showed up around her, but she never ignored my presence. And she had a boyfriend at the time, and my pursuit was basically hopeless. I can only wait, wait for the right opportunity. Zhao Xuebin closed his eyes, and his expression began to become a little painful, "Who knew that she hadn't broken up with her boyfriend yet, and she was involved with Qiao Tiancheng." is also a water-based poplar woman. ”

"In that case, why don't you give up Li Qingqing?" Ning Zhiyuan asked puzzled. "I also thought about giving up, but ......" Zhao Xuebin sighed and asked Ning Zhiyuan: "Have you ever really liked a woman?" "Tell your own business!" Song Ming reprimanded harshly. Zhao Xuebin glanced at Song Ming, "Hmph, you don't understand anything, if you really like someone, it's so easy to give up." Every day, as soon as I close my eyes, I can see Li Qingqing's figure, and that feeling is really painful. ”

Zhao Xuebin closed his eyes, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and stopped talking. "What happened, go on!" Song Ming's voice came again. Zhao Xuebin opened his eyes and said lazily: "Later...... Later, she and Qiao Tiancheng also broke up, I was very happy, I felt that I finally had a chance, but she was transferred. I think, it's okay to stay away from Qiao Tiancheng and save them from resurrection. I asked the supervisor to apply for a transfer to a suburban store, but he didn't agree to anything, and finally I bought him two cigarettes, and he agreed. Two cigarettes! Zhao Xuebin suddenly sat up straight, gritted his teeth and said, "More than 700 yuan a piece, I usually only smoke four yuan and 51 packs of cigarettes." For Li Qingqing, I gave it up. But she still ignored me. ”

"What's going on with this phone?" Ning Zhiyuan picked up the old mobile phone he found at Zhao Xuebin's house and asked. "This is my old phone that I used before, what's wrong?" Zhao Xuebin pretended to be confused. Li Qingqing often receives strange calls around 10 p.m., but the caller is always silent. The calling card of the strange phone was in this phone. How do you explain that? "There's nothing to explain, I just want to hear her voice so I can sleep soundly." Zhao Xuebin said nonchalantly.

"Tell me how you killed Li Qingqing!" Ning Zhiyuan went straight to the point. "I didn't kill her." Zhao Xuebin's eyes stared at Ning Zhiyuan, with an expression of what can you do to me. "Hmph," Ning Zhiyuan picked up the fruit knife found in the abandoned factory, "You didn't kill her, so how can this knife have your fingerprints on it?" ”

"Maybe you made a mistake, maybe someone wanted to frame me, and you decided that I killed Li Qingqing with just a fruit knife, and your police handled the case too hastily, right?" Zhao Xuebin's tone was full of mockery.

"You think we're going to find no other evidence if you've handled it cleanly?" Ning Zhiyuan picked up a large evidence bag from under the table and put it on the table, inside was the jacket and jeans that Zhao Xuebin wore when he committed the crime, "This is the clothes you wore when you killed Li Qingqing." Don't think that you just wash your clothes, there have been blood stains that have been washed off on them after technical testing, and this blood stain is the same as Li Qingqing's blood type. And this pair of shoes," Ning Zhiyuan picked up an evidence bag containing sneakers, "The shoe prints of these shoes match the feet left in Li Qingqing's house and the abandoned factory." How do you explain this? ”

Zhao Xuebin's face began to turn pale when he looked at these things, and his lips trembled slightly. "Okay, don't be careful, confess!" Song Ming walked over and lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Zhao Xuebin's mouth. Zhao Xuebin took two puffs, Song Ming took down the cigarette, and looked at Zhao Xuebin with his head down, "How about it, let's say, don't be sorry for this twenty yuan pack of cigarettes." ”

There was silence in the interrogation room, Zhao Xuebin piled up in the chair dejectedly, and after a while, his eyes lit up and said: "I went to Li Qingqing's house that night, but she was already dead when I got there." I hugged her for a long time, and the blood rubbed on me at that time. I picked up the knife, and I was afraid that the police would suspect me, so I wiped the knife and threw it in the factory. Zhao Xuebin's eyes roamed back and forth on the faces of several people, "It was Lu Chengan who killed her, and I saw Lu Chengan coming out of her house." ”

Ning Zhiyuan did not refute Zhao Xuebin, but asked him: "When and where did you see Lu Chengan?" "On the night of Li Qingqing's death, I was sitting by the flower bed downstairs of Li Qingqing's house, and when I saw Lu Chengan coming out of the building, I was afraid that he would see me, so I hurriedly hid to the side of the building." Zhao Xuebin was secretly glad in his heart, it seemed that these policemen seemed to believe his words.

"Why are you downstairs at Li Qingqing's house?" Song Ming put out the cigarette in the ashtray and asked with his hands on his shoulders. "I ......" Zhao Xuebin looked up at Song Ming, his face panicked, "I...... I just wanted to stay downstairs at her house. ”

"So, not only are you not the murderer of Li Qingqing, but you are also an eyewitness?" Song Mingchong smiled at Zhao Xuebin gently. "Yes, I saw it, you have to believe me, officer, I really didn't kill anyone." Zhao Xuebin seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and looked at Song Ming's amiable face earnestly.

"Then tell me what Lu Chengan was wearing that night?" Song Ming still kept smiling. Zhao Xuebin seemed to be encouraged, straightened up and said: "He is wearing a T-shirt, it is too dark, and the light downstairs is not good, so he can't see the specific color, anyway, it is dark." The lower body is a pair of jeans. Oh, and he's got a backpack on his back. After he came out of the building and walked through the flower bed, he still stood under a small street lamp and took off his backpack, unzipped it and flipped it for a while. ”