In the interrogation room of the police station, a woman sits in a chair with her head bowed. The originally black and silky black hair was boring on his head at this time, and his face, which did not depict delicate makeup as usual, was extremely haggard, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes.

"Name?"

Shen Anran held the pen and stared sharply at the woman sitting opposite.

Huang Jianren's body was found in a suburban mansion in the early hours of yesterday morning, and all clues pointed to the woman in front of him as the biggest suspect. They searched for two days and caught her at the bus station early this morning trying to board a bus bound for Province L.

"Honestly, name!" The woman opposite didn't react for a long time, Shen Anran slapped the table heavily, and her scattered attention was slightly concentrated.

"He Yilin..."

"Age?"

“28”

"What is your relationship with Huang Jianren?" Shen Anran observed He Yilin's reaction while taking notes. The woman had been in a trance since she was caught, looking as if she hadn't slept for three days, and she was suspicious at the slightest hint of trouble. The various signs left from the scene basically confirmed that the murderer was the person in front of them, but they still need to figure out her motive and specific circumstances.

"I... I didn't do anything! I don't know anything! ”

Hearing Huang Jianren's name, He Yilin, who was originally sitting wilted, suddenly became excited. She shook her cuffed hands frantically to cover her head, struggling to get up from her chair.

"Be honest!" The policeman standing behind her quickly stepped forward and pressed her shoulder, forcing her to sit down.

"What is the relationship between you and Huang Jianren?" Shen Anran nodded to the policeman behind him to express his gratitude, and repeated it again in a flat tone.

"Lover." He Yilin took a deep breath.

She hadn't dared to sleep for several days, as long as she fell asleep, Huang Jianren would appear in her dreams. In the dream, he was covered in blood with a beer belly, holding the familiar fruit knife high and walking towards her, and then stabbed her in the chest one by one... Just like she did that day.

"What did you do on Saturday night?"

Shen Anran tapped his index finger on the table, and the sound of clicking made He Yilin very uneasy.

"I... I talked to Huang Jianren... I went to bed early that day and didn't know anything! He was dead when I opened my eyes! I really don't know! I didn't do it! He Yilin was a little incoherent, her hands clenched and shaking her head, obviously very confused. I had no reason to kill him at all! He needs my company, and I need his help, and we've always gotten along! I really didn't kill him! ”

Shen Anran's heroic face was tightly knit, obviously she couldn't figure out what motive this woman had to kill, or to use such cruel means. Listening to Mo Jue, the wound on Huang Jianren's chest was very deep, and the murderer did not hesitate to act decisively when he committed the murder. The woman in front of her seems to be a master who doesn't dare to look directly at a chicken, how can she be so ruthless.

While pondering, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Xun walked in with a folder, glanced at the frightened He Yilin, walked to the table and sat down beside An Ran.

"Excluding the possibility of sleepwalking, there is no mental problem."

Lu Xun was holding He Yilin's test report in her hand, she had no mental illness or sleepwalking syndrome, which means that Huang Jianren was really killed by her directly.

"Now all the clues point to that you killed your lover Huang Jianren, the crime of murder is already a nail in the coffin, we just investigate the specific details according to the rules, you don't have to hide anything!" Lu Xun's eyes were sharp and his tone was serious, which shocked He Yilin, and she trembled and cried, obviously on the verge of collapse.

Shen Anran and Lu Xun glanced at each other and sighed at the same time. The prisoner's current state is obviously no longer suitable for further questioning, and they should also organize their thoughts. He Yilin was temporarily detained in the detention center, and the two went to Huang Jianren's home again to try to learn some more about the truth from Mrs. Huang.

……

On Wednesday afternoon, there was no class in Jiyue's class, and Qin Xiao's script had already been prepared, so the squad leader convened the whole class to gather together to discuss the division of roles, and began rehearsals by the way. With only a little more than 10 days to go, the time is still very urgent.

Ji Yue raised her eyebrows when she received the notification. She had already made an appointment with the head of the art department to deal with the affairs of the studio on Wednesday afternoon, so she naturally couldn't go to the rehearsal.

She knew that not attending the first class activity would leave a bad impression on her classmates, but who told them to notify them too late.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Yue appeared at the teahouse on time. Rejecting the guidance of the hostess, she walked straight to the table inside, where only a middle-aged man was seated. The man was looking anxiously at the door, as if waiting for someone. Ji Yue confirmed at a glance that this was Director Li, her client.

"Director Li." Stopping at Director Li's desk, Ji Yue whispered to confirm.

Director Li withdrew his gaze and glanced at the girl in front of him, only to think that the students of the school recognized him.

"Hello classmates." Nodding a little perfunctorily, Director Li glanced at his watch and looked at the door again.

It's already two o'clock, why haven't the people of the Feng family come yet? He also learned from an old friend who was engaged in archaeology that there are people like exorcists in this world, and he has always expressed his doubts about it. It's just that there are rumors of haunting among the freshmen who have just started this time, and he did hear crying when he passed by the studio one night, so he asked for the contact information of the Feng family from Zhang Lao with the idea of giving it a try.

Retracting his thoughts, he found that the girl was still standing in front of him just now, and Director Li frowned a little displeasurefully. Why is this girl so eyeless? Don't you see yourself waiting for someone?

Before he could reprimand, Ji Yue leaned over and sat directly opposite him, causing Director Li to look at him angrily.

"This classmate, do you have anything, I'm waiting for someone who doesn't have time now, come to me another day." Try to keep your tone as calm as possible, but the slightly faster speed of speech is still a little anxious and angry.

Ji Yue didn't rush to explain, she sat extremely calmly, waved her hand to the waiter and asked for a glass of water, and only after the water cup was put away did she raise her eyes to look at Director Li, whose eyes were about to spew out sparks.

"Director Li, my surname is Feng."

Ji Yue's heavenly voice came into Director Li's ears like a thunderbolt, which made him feel frightened.

This... No matter how you look at this girl, she's still a student, right? Is she the one from the legendary family of exorcists? Zhang Lao did say that many exorcist heirs are young people, but the one in front of him is inevitably too young, and he is still a girl similar to an S college student! It was hard for him to believe that she was the legendary master! If he didn't believe in Professor Zhang's personality, he even felt that the other party had joined forces to trap him!

"This... Wind... Miss Feng, where are your adults? ”