Feeling the frequent fluctuations in Ruan Shiyan's emotions, Ah Feng arched her hand, pillowed his head on her thigh, and looked at her with blank eyes.

As if to say to her, "Touch my dog's head, the dog's head is very easy to touch, and if you touch it, your mood will improve."

In the face of Ah Feng's intimate behavior, how could Ruan Shiyan bear to let it down.

She rubbed Ah Feng's little head, and when she looked down at it, no matter how much she was worried, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Ah Feng, tell me honestly, you know me very well, right?"

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so close to her in such a short period of time, and I could still notice her mood swings at the first time.

As if he understood her words, Ah Feng suddenly smiled and wagged his tail at her excitedly.

"Wang~"

It seems to be true.

"It's a pity you can't speak, otherwise you'd tell me everything you know, right?"

"Wang~!"

As soon as Ah Feng's cry fell, Ruan Shiyan instantly felt like she was being targeted.

She furrowed her eyebrows, subconsciously turned her head, and sure enough, she found that sight on the other side of the road that was so cold that people couldn't ignore it.

It's Lu Yiyan.

And next to ...... It's Song Zehan.

The two men were side by side, crossing the street, walking in the direction of the car.

"My brother seems to be ...... It doesn't look like he was threatened by Lu Yiyan. ”

Ruan Shiyan muttered quietly.

But what was originally a worried sentence became a joke in Fu Disheng's ears.

"Threats? You don't have to worry about that. "It's good that my own Han Ye doesn't threaten others.

"Really? That Lu Yiyan doesn't look like a good stubble. ”

He couldn't answer the words "......".

- Madam, wake up, the person who is not good at stubble is actually by your side! Don't be fooled by his handsome appearance!

Spit and complain, Fu Disheng didn't dare to say this.

Seeing that Song Zehan and Lu Yiyan had already walked to the car, Ruan Shiyan's attention was immediately on Song Zehan's body.

She saw what Song Ze said to Lu Yiyan with a cold face, and then the two opened the car door together.

Lu Yiyan sat in the co-pilot, and Song Zehan sat back in the back seat.

When Lu Yiyan turned to look at her, Ruan Shiyan suddenly became a little nervous.

Not because of the case, but because of the identity in the heart.

She didn't understand why Song Zehan brought Lu Yiyan to the car, let alone where Lu Yiyan's position was.

Just when she was worried, the hand that was on Ah Feng's head was suddenly gently held by the other hand.

Song Zehan's palm was much larger than hers, and he could easily wrap her small hand in it.

His grip wasn't too tight, but she could still clearly feel the warmth that was coming through the calluses to the back of her hand.

Obviously, he didn't say a word, but Ruan Shiyan's heart was so steady.

When she met Lu Yiyan's gaze again, there was a hint of confidence in her eyes that even she herself was unaware of.

"Officer Lu, if there's anything you want to know, just ask."

Lu Yiyan's eyes were a little meaningful.

"Miss Ruan, isn't there anything you want to take the initiative to tell me?"

"Of course there is, I didn't kill people, and Officer Lu doesn't have to waste time on me."

Lu Yiyan raised his eyebrows.

"How do you explain the fingerprints?"

"Why should I explain what I haven't done?" Ruan Shiyan raised the corners of her mouth disapprerovingly, even though she knew that this might not be the case, but in order to take the initiative, she still opened her aura and unceremoniously threw the spearhead back.

"But Officer Lu, why do you insist on setting your sights on a person who has nothing to do with the deceased, let alone has no motive to kill?"

"Could it be...... Officer Lu is targeting me because of something before? ”