"Which mentally retarded slandered me, I was just called to ask for a question, how did it directly turn out that I was arrested for murder?"

When he returned home from the police station, he inexplicably found that he had been arrested for murder and rumors spread on the Internet, plus Jing Xuan, who was forcibly broken up by Meng Yao, was furious.

"Don't be angry, Jing Xuan." A slender middle-aged woman stood beside Jing Xuan with her arms crossed. "I've been asking lawyers and public relations to write statements and issue press releases, and it's not up to you to do it, and those who are clear will clear themselves."

"It's late...... Jing Xuan's face was gloomy, he muttered, reached out to pick up a bottle of wine in his hand, and poured wine into his cup vigorously, "It's late, I'm already getting cold......

"Don't worry, I won't let you get cold." The middle-aged woman watched Jing Xuan drink the full glass of wine and said softly. "But before that, you have to tell me if you have ...... or not"

"What do you want to ask?" Before the woman's words were finished, she was interrupted impatiently by Jing Xuan, "You want to ask me if I killed Wang Yunruo?" ”

“…… Not all of them are intentional homicides......" Facing Jing Xuan's red eyes, the woman said lightly.

"If it's really me who killed ......" A sarcastic smile crept into the corner of Jing Xuan's mouth, he put down the wine glass in his hand, staggered closer to the middle-aged woman, and then stretched out his slender arm with a "snap", giving the middle-aged woman a wall knock. "If I really killed me, Sister Fei, can you be so relieved to be alone with me?"

"I naturally believe that you won't do this kind of thing, I've been a business man for so long." The middle-aged woman who was called Sister Fei by Jing Xuan was Jing Xuan's agent Chen Fei. "But there are times when people lose their minds, like when they get drunk, like ...... now."

Jing Xuan's wine sprayed onto her body, and she raised her head to look at Jing Xuan.

Chen Fei's eyes stung Jing Xuan, he staggered back a few steps, Chen Fei's words reminded him of everything that happened in the police station a few hours ago......

Under the dazzling incandescent light of the police station, the policeman named Qin Feng threw sharp questions at him......

"Liang Jingxuan, a well-known actor......" Qin Feng sat down opposite him, "Mr. Liang, it's not the first time we've met, right?" ”

Jing Xuan looked at Qin Feng in confusion for a while, and then he remembered that Qin Feng was one of the two policemen who had come to him for Shuangshuang's death before.

Seeing that Jing Xuan remembered him, Qin Feng sneered as he flipped through the file. "The road to fame is not easy, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, ask if you have anything to ask."

As a result, the sneer on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth disappeared. "Mr. Liang, where are you on the night of the 23rd of this month?"

"...... at the bar"

"Is anyone with you?"

"Yes."

"Who are you with?"

"......" was asked this, and Jing Xuan suddenly became slumped. After hesitating for a while, he reluctantly said: "It's Wang Yunruo, last night, Wang Yunruo and I made an appointment to drink at the bar." ”

"That's right." Qin Feng glanced at the file and said, "According to the information we have gathered, when Wang Yunruo was last witnessed, he was with you......"

"What do you want to say?" Qin Feng's words seemed to touch Jing Xuan's nerves, and he suddenly became emotional. "I didn't kill him!"

"Calm down, I didn't say you killed him." Looking at Jing Xuan, who was furious, Qin Feng continued to ask calmly, "According to our intelligence, you were seen leaving the bar with Wang Yunruo. Where did you go after you left the bar? ”

"I don't remember exactly...... I was drunk. After thinking for a while, Jing Xuan hugged his head in pain, "I was groggy at that time, I remember that we got into a car later......"

"What was that car like? Who is the person driving? ”

"The person who drove ......" Jing Xuan thought painfully for a while, and finally shook his head, "I can't remember, I seem to have fallen asleep in the car......"

Looking at Jing Xuan like this, Qin Feng took out a few photos from under the file and threw them in front of him. "I'll help you remember."

Jing Xuan hesitated for a moment, leaned over to look at the photo, and then his pupils suddenly contracted. I saw that the photo was a black Cayenne, and in the back of the car was lying fainted, and the person driving was Wang Yunruo!

"This was captured by surveillance near the bar."

"I'll go!" Seeing that the person driving was actually Wang Yunruo, Jing Xuan blurted out a sentence: "How can he drive?" You know, he was ...... at the time."

"Drunk driving." Qin Feng added beside him.

"If I had been sober, I would have stopped him, but I had a broken spill at the time." Jing Xuan looked at himself drunk in the photo with a look of remorse.

"So......" Qin Feng retracted the photos, "From the time Wang Yunruo was last witnessed to his death, you are the only person we know to be with him at present......"

"So what!" Before Qin Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jing Xuan's angry voice, "Do you have any definite evidence to prove that I killed him?" ”

Qin Feng ignored Jing Xuan's roar and continued to ask in a flat voice, "After you got in the car, where did you go?" ”

"Didn't I tell you that I drank the broken pills and didn't remember anything?"

"And where were you when you woke up?"

"In ......" Jing Xuan hesitated, and when he saw Qin Feng on the other side raising an eyebrow, he finally replied, "In Wang Yunruo's car." ”

"So you have no memory of the time you got drunk at the bar until you woke up in the car?"

"Hmm......" Jing Xuan snorted from his nose in silence.

"What did you talk about at the bar on the night of the 23rd?" Qin Feng asked reluctantly, "An eyewitness said that he saw that you seemed to be arguing something. What did you meet that night for? ”

Asked this, Jing Xuan was completely silent. His body leaned heavily against the back of his chair. "I'm going to find my lawyer, and I'm not going to answer a word from now on."

Thinking of this, Jing Xuan trembled. As if he had lost his strength, he knelt on the ground and grabbed the hem of Chen Fei's clothes.

"Sister Fei, now that I only have you left, you must help me. I really didn't do anything......" The drunk Jing Xuan buried his head in the hem of Chen Fei's clothes, crying profusely, like a bullied little boy asking his mother for help.

Chen Fei gently stroked Jing Xuan's hair and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Sister Fei will definitely help you ......"

Feeling Chen Fei's caresses, a few seconds ago, Jing Xuan, who insisted that he had never done it, actually had a lot of thoughts in his heart: said so, but after all, he had no memory of those hours. What happened in those hours?