Han Yiwei took out the pen he carried at any time and clicked lightly on the desktop.

There was a frequency of sounds, which attracted Xia He's attention.

"Ye Yun knows the news of Li Chuang's death, she thinks of you, if you know about it, what will you do?"

"She chose to hide this because she was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand it."

"But Xia He, what did you do?"

The movement of Han Yiwei's hand stopped suddenly.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Xia He looked up at Han Yiwei blankly.

"Who is it?"

"Yes......" Xia He opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

Han Yiwei asked again: "Is it a man or a woman?" ”

"Male ......"

"Age."

"It's ...... Year...... Light ......" Xia He's eyes were full of blankness, and he spoke mechanically.

Jiang Yun pursed her lips and sat there quietly.

The first time he saw Han Yiwei hypnotizing in public, just now, he saw a series of his actions, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

But what was happening in front of him told him that there was a problem.

From the time Han Yiwei asked the first question, it was time to act.

If Han Yiwei knew what Jiang Yun was thinking, he would definitely scoff.

He didn't start with the first question, but he started to prepare from the moment he came in, and even the order in which the three of them sat down directly was intentional on his part.

Han Yiwei's voice was smooth and undulating: "Appearance." ”

"Immortal...... Immortal...... He, he's a god...... No, it's not, people, it's people......" Xia He's voice became faster, her eyes rolling, her voice sometimes rushing and sometimes slow.

Han Yiwei was horrified in his heart, but his face did not change.

His voice was still flat: "What did he say." ”

"Say that I love someone, I have to work hard to get him, if I don't do anything, in the end that person will no longer be mine, I don't want this to happen, I have to follow his arrangement, just do what he says, you can get the love of my heart."

Xia He reverted to the appearance of a robot at a glance.

She spoke slowly, mechanically and slowly.

"Where did you meet?"

"In a park near my house."

"What kind of clothes he was wearing when you saw him."

Xia He's mouth opened for a while before he made a sound: "...... White...... Hue. ”

Han Yiwei pursed his lips and didn't ask again.

Tang Min was also silent, he had studied psychological portraits with Han Yiwei for a period of time, and with Xia He's description, he always felt that this person was inexplicably familiar.

Jiang Yun looked at Han Yiwei anxiously.

Why didn't he continue to ask about such a crucial point?

Since Xia He saw that person, and she also knew that person, just let her lure people out.

Click.

The pen in Han Yiwei's hand tapped on the table again.

Xia He's body trembled, and the blank look in his eyes disappeared.

She also maintains a standing position.

Jiang Yun: ......

That's it?

Don't ask?

What's the use of getting the news? Can you find a specific person?

Jiang Yun looked at Han Yiwei speechlessly.

"Team Jiang, let's go to the office and say."

Jiang Yun nodded, it could only be like this.

He ordered Tang Min to stay and send the person to the detention room for detention, and followed Han Yiwei out.

In the office, Han Yiwei sat quietly at his desk.

Jiang Yun sat on the sofa diagonally opposite him for more than ten minutes, watching Han Yiwei staring at a blank piece of paper on the table in a daze.

He walked over and looked at it a few times, and saw that it was a blank piece of paper.