She couldn't see the man's face, he was lying on the ground, soaked with blood, but there was no wound on his back, and the fatal place should be in front.

The criminal police who came later pulled up a long cordon, and she never had a chance to observe him in depth, but she inexplicably felt that the coat he was wearing was a little familiar.

She walked back to the shop in a dejected manner, and as soon as she saw the praise, she could not wait to tell him that the bleeding man, the faceless corpse, everything frightened her.

Sheng Zan seemed to understand her sadness, he didn't say a word, just took her in his arms and gently stroked her back.

The quiet days never lasted long, and the policeman unwittingly crowded the room, and the one who was the leader pulled out of her hand and handcuffed him decisively.

She was stunned, yes, her ancestors had been law-abiding good citizens for generations, and she had no experience in this area at all. She knew that the most important thing she should do now was to beg her grandfather to tell her grandmother, but she didn't even know who her grandfather and grandmother were.

She desperately wants to force herself to calm down, and she has always praised and protected her and taken care of her, and she also wants to protect and praise her with all her might.

To be honest, she doesn't know if Sheng Zan will do something illegal, but she just believes in him, because trusting someone doesn't need a reason in the first place.

After she calmed down, she found Xiao Yao and Xiao Er, she had to find out first: the reason why Sheng Zan was caught, how she could bail him out as soon as possible, as for the noble and great things that cleared him, it didn't matter now.

She didn't know anything else, but life in detention was certainly not easier than outside, and she often saw such descriptions in novels, where the police would torture criminals in one hundred and eight ways. Even if you behave ordinarily, he will find out your badness.

She thought that no matter what happened, she could get Sheng Zan's praise out first and figure out a way together, but the result was worse than she imagined, and it surprised her even more.

What she didn't expect was that what Sheng Zan implicated was the first murder scene she witnessed that day, and what shocked her even more was that the deceased was the fortune teller brother who had left.

She can be sure that there is no blood feud between Sheng Zan and the fortune teller brother, and they should get along well, but why is there a "Sheng" word in the place where the fortune teller's body is covered, you know, this word is not common in names.

She met Sheng Zan through her lawyer, Sheng Zan who didn't groom for a few days, her beard was distressing, and her dark circles were about to drop to her cheekbones, and she didn't need to think about it to know that they must have been tortured overnight to extract a confession.

Sheng Zan told her the whole story, the fortune teller brother did come back because of him, but he was called away halfway, he had been waiting for him to come back in the store, he was so innocent that even the news of Brother Shanzi's death was known from the police.

However, there was no one in the store, and he did not have an alibi, and the bloodstains left at the scene were extremely unfavorable to him. He could not admit the facts he knew until he had the latest evidence.

Song Qingxin stared at him for a long time after he finished speaking, she forced herself to think back to the events of these days, thinking over and over again, she had to know what details she had missed.

Aware of the familiar coat, she asked out loud, "Where's your coffee-colored coat?" ”

Yes, it's that coat, if it's worn on someone else, it may be the same type of shirt, but if it's a fortune teller, it's likely to be praised.

"Which one are you referring to?" Sheng Zan didn't know what she meant.

"Tell me quickly, is the clothes on the fortune teller brother yours?"

"It was raining on the day he came, he didn't bring an umbrella, his clothes were wet, so I took one for him from the bed, is there any problem?" Sheng Zan doesn't understand, will his clothes be the key to solving the problem?

Song Qingxin told the lawyer a few words, and ran out, the first thing she did was to go home and turn on the computer, Sheng Cheng may not know her small movements behind his back, but she clearly remembered that the monitor she retrieved was slicked into the coffee-colored coat by her own hand.

He wears that coat, and if you happen to catch him smiling at you, you'll feel like he's a sunny boy, a child's heart, and shouldn't be mistreated.

He was really lucky, he met her, she found the evidence for him to clear his grievances, and the repeated audio in the headphones was a threat from an unfamiliar voice to the fortune teller brother and the fortune teller brother after he was stabbed*.

Song Qingxin came to see Sheng Zan, they were face to face, like two evenly matched people negotiating, Song Qingxin opened his mouth first,

"That day, you called him Brother Shanzi, you knew each other before?"

"I'll tell you about these things later."

"If you don't tell me now, I won't get you out!" Song Qingxin, who had the initiative, began to be arrogant.

"Do you have the bargaining chips to negotiate with me?"

Song Qingxin replied to him with certainty, "Yes, it can decide your life and death." ”

"I asked him back, I knew him well, he used to be my senior in college, he entered the industry a few years before me, you are so smart, you must know what I do! Later, he washed his hands, but he had a reason to show up again, and I, thinking I had helped him find the answer. ”

"So, my instructor, what's that reason?" The sound in the horn is eerie and terrifying.

As soon as he spoke, he dismissed the people in the monitoring room, he knew that he also had the answer he wanted, but he couldn't hold his breath after all.

"Xiao Lu, don't come unharmed! If I say that what I just said is lying to you, will you believe it? I just want to see, how long can you fit? What kind of criminal police captain, wasn't he trained in my hands at the beginning! In the past few years, what have you been able to grow, but nothing has grown! ”

Sheng Zan was deliberately stimulating the people over there, but Song Qingxin knew that he would do this, and there must be his own reasons, as for what it was, she didn't know.

They all heard a "bang" over there, like smashing a chair, like kicking the table, and it looked like they were going to force him to show up.

Song Qingxin felt that that person must have been a defeated subordinate of Sheng Praise, otherwise he would not have been so arrogant with confidence.

Suddenly, the door of the reception room opened, as if it had been blown open by the wind, but in the next three seconds, a pair of leather shoes walked in.

Song Qingxin knew that the conspiracy of praise had succeeded!

Sheng Zan was still sitting across from her, but his face was dancing lightly and smiling wildly, which was the victory swearing sovereignty to the weak.