Qi Ran's eyebrows instantly frowned, and he subconsciously glanced at Mu Tang, and met Mu Tang's little eyes peeking at him.

She was still eating puffs, the cream was on her lips, and she blinked twice when she saw him look at him, looking stupid.

After a pause, he spoke, his tone was very light but sure, "Sugar Bao won't be a murderer!" ”

The male voice on the other end of the phone was a little helpless, "I also believe in Mu Tang, but it's not up to us to decide whether the murderer is or not." Now there is a new witness, saying that he saw Mu Tang and the deceased arguing in that alley three days ago. Human and material evidence of the motive for the crime, almost all the evidence now points to her. ”

After all, it is not a small case, this murder case involving the campus has shocked the entire Z city and even the whole country.

Zhao Wan's parents and relatives unfurled banners at the entrance of the school, and found reporters to surround the police station, demanding an explanation from the school and the police.

In the Internet era, a little wind and grass can cause an uproar, not to mention that this murder case is related to the school, which involves a series of problems of early love among minors.

The speed of transmission is so fast, but in just one day, there have been a lot of discussions about this case on the Internet, and the suspects of the deceased Zhao Wan and Mu Tang are naturally the center of the discussion.

In fact, the chats that Mu Tang saw in the group before were just the tip of the iceberg, and in the wider online world, there were countless more vicious and dirty words that were wantonly attacking her.

There are even people who have found out her identity and pointed the finger at the Qi family.

In this situation, if they can't find out the real murderer or can prove that Mu Tang is not the murderer, it is indeed not easy to do.

Whether it is for the Qi family or Qiran, it will have a great impact.

Qi Ran's face became more and more heavy, although Mu Tang couldn't hear what the person on the other side of the phone was saying, but she heard Qi Ran's words just now.

She knew that they were talking about Zhao Wan's case, and Qi Ran's face also showed that this matter might not be so simple to deal with.

She lowered her eyes and didn't say much, just sat quietly.

The man on the other end of the phone was still saying: "You should know very well that in this situation, the best way is to let her assist in the investigation and clear the suspicion." You can rest assured, I have taken over this case, and I also grew up watching Mu Tang, both public and private, I will definitely find evidence and find out the real culprit! ”

The phone call lasted about six or seven minutes, and he prayed that the sugar treasure would not be the murderer from beginning to end, so he only said at the end: I know, wait for me for an hour.

After hanging up the phone, he was silent for a moment, got up, walked over to Mu Tang and sat down.

Mu Tang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were blank, and he asked directly, "Is that case very troublesome?" ”

Qi Ran didn't hide it from her, and nodded, "The police need you to make another record." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, his fingertips fell on her lips, gently wiped off the little cream around her lips, and said softly: "Sugar baby, don't be afraid, my brother will accompany you." ”

His fingertips were cold, but when they landed on her lips, they burned so hot that they almost burned her.

Mu Tang pressed the restlessness in his heart, only obediently asked him to wipe the cream for himself, and then bent the corners of his lips, "Well, with my brother here, I'm not afraid." ”

She is no longer a child who has never experienced anything, and she can also think of how complicated the current situation is, and she doesn't want to implicate Qiran.

What's more, if she can't completely clear her suspicion, even if she can help her not go to jail, she will be charged with a murderer for the rest of her life and will not be able to get rid of it.