Lu Ying explained very decisively, from the means of committing the crime to the motive of the crime.

However, she spent more than an hour in the interrogation room, her expression was blank, her gentle eyes drooped, but there was no light.

It was as if her whole person had been hollowed out, and all that remained now was just the walking dead.

In the reception room of the police station, there were only two people sitting at this time, Zhao Cheng and Song Huaiyuan, Song Huaiyuan was holding hot tea, the tip of her nose was red, and the trash can next to her was full of toilet paper she had lost.

"I'm sorry, I asked you to take care of me, in fact, it's okay with this little cold." Song Huai spoke with a heavy nasal voice.

Zhao Cheng's eyebrows frowned, he always thought that Song Huai's willingness to be afraid of the cold was just a simple fear of the cold, no

"She, see the subtle and know the murderer. 》Chapter 35 Pedal Two Boats are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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