Chapter 91: Stop crying
Li Nanyan paused, looked back and saw Ye Xi's bright starry eyes, his heart was slightly sick, but his expression was resolute, "I'm sorry, it's inconvenient to reveal." ”
The police have an obligation to protect the privacy of the whistleblower, although he believes her as a person, but he can't help with this, all he can do is to return her innocence as soon as possible.
"Needless to say, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." Ye Xi shook his head, frowned and pondered, recalling the people he had recently contacted in the studio, and he had no clue for a while.
The studio has never announced to the public that it is concentrating on the development of games, and the members are credible friends, and even the fact that Rong Xigu is a shareholder of the studio is known to a few people, so the possibility of Dihua's opponents retaliating against the sabotage is basically ruled out.
Who could it be?
The white and blue crash wall, the space of four or five square meters is so quiet that only the sound of her breathing is permeated, and there is a sense of depression.
"Calm down, you have to be calm." She rubbed her fingers crossed, bowed her head and closed her eyes to remind herself.
Xu Yan is only fifteen years old and calmer than her, she can't mess with herself, but a lot of things have flown in her mind, and they are messed up into a ball of yarn.
In a daze, Ye Xi fell asleep on the table.
I don't know how long it has been.
Her back was sore and her arms were numb, she struggled to prop herself up, rubbed her shoulders with one hand, and raised her head slowly, but she was frightened by the coldness of the man in front of her.
"Y-When did you come?" She opened her eyes wide and was completely sleepy, and quickly sat up straight, accidentally stretching her arm.
Hiss –
Ye Xi gasped in pain, and his little face wrinkled.
Li Nanyan stood up and walked to Ye Xi's side, "Are you okay?" Gently picked up her arm and pressed it with less than one-thousandth of the force that usually catches thieves, "Does it hurt here?" ”
The thin arms were almost weightless, and they moved cautiously, for fear that they would hurt her.
He frowned, accustomed to strong winds and waves, but at this time, a thin layer of sweat appeared, "Does it still hurt?" "Try the massage technique when she was injured in police academy training to relieve her pain.
"Thank you, it's much better." Ye Xi bit his lower lip, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.
She let out a long breath, and inadvertently looked down to see a puddle of water stains on the table, and was stunned.
“……”
This is her ......
Li Nanyan followed her gaze, the movement of her big hand slowed down again, she moved her mouth and stopped, staring down at the water stain and not knowing what to think.
Ye Xi smiled, and was about to use her sleeves to erase the "incriminating evidence" on the table, but Li Nanyan suddenly grabbed her wrists.
"Ye Xi, do you believe me?"
“…… Believe. "Why don't the people's police believe it?
She glanced up at the table from time to time, and her chagrin was fleeting.
"Okay, since you believe me, ......" Li Nanyan slowly put down Ye Xi's arm, turned his back to him, and his voice was soft and different from usual, "Don't cry anymore." "It's like a person has been buried for a long time, and the moment the seal is lifted, he is full of anxiety about the unknown.
Ye Xi blinked, did he think the water stain was her tears? It's better than knowing that she's drooling while she's asleep at the police station.
It's just that when she looked up at his back, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Straight and resolute posture, step by step, but why does it exude a vague sadness, similar to the feeling that Bai Moxuan gave her?
As early as the first time when the accident occurred in Ye Zi's studio, Rong Xigu and Song Hui rushed to the police station as soon as possible to negotiate in person.
Halfway Qiaoqiao came, saw Rong Xigu sitting there at a glance, rushed to the front and picked up the water cup and splashed Rong Xigu with water, gritted his teeth and scolded, "Bastard!" ”