Chapter 7 His Xiao family can go to the funeral first and then talk about paying for his life

In the cold detention cell, Fu Ling sat calmly.

Fang Yi's slap made half of her originally white and delicate cheeks slightly swollen.

The young police officer in charge of the interrogation sat across the table and couldn't help but look at her twice.

Because she behaved too calmly.

It's not at all like a man who stabbed people into a sieve with a knife not long ago.

The same is true for the regular Q&A that follows.

All of Fu Ling's responses were just right, not a single word, not a lot of words, and the tone was staggeringly stable.

When asked about her thoughts, she was silent, not saying a word.

In the eyes of others, it is a stinky and hard temper, so stubborn that he can't pry his mouth.

Fu Ling is indeed not very worried about his situation.

In her previous life, she was imprisoned, poisoned and dying to save herself, but she never panicked.

Not to mention a small detention facility.

However, the unexpected encounter with Shen Muyan made her heartbeat not yet stable.

Fu Ling didn't defend herself, nor did she think of a way to get out in advance, she was waiting......

With her understanding of Shen Muyan, if he hadn't bumped into Xiao Lifan in the hotel, it would have mattered, since he saw it, he would definitely not stand idly by.

This is betting on Shen Muyan, whether he will attach importance to her existence as he did in his previous life.

……

23:50 p.m.

The door of the Shen family's study was pushed open, and Shen Yue walked in.

"There's a result at the hospital."

As he spoke, he handed the diagnostic report in his hand to the man behind the table.

Shen Muyan opened it casually, her lips moved slightly, and asked, "What is the situation of the Xiao family?" ”

Shen Yue's expression was a little complicated, and he paused before saying: "When Dr. Chen went, the son of the Xiao family was transferred to the intensive care unit, saying that he was dying, and Mrs. Xiao was crying and shouting to let the murderer pay for his life. ”

Shen Muyan's eyes flickered on the page in his hand, and he sneered lightly when he heard the words.

"His Xiao family can have a funeral first, and then talk about paying for his life."

“……”

Shen Yue had an indescribable expression on his face.

I endured it, but I still couldn't help but ask, "BOSS, you have already seen it?" ”

"The results are final."

Shen Yue: "......" so you just see it, just waiting for the final conclusion.

Recalling the contents of the report, Shen Yue's expression was slightly distorted, and he said, "It's not me who said, this Fu Ling is really ruthless!" Thirty-eight knives! How did it pierce, the knife avoided the vital point, as long as it was a little more biased or a little deeper in many places, then Xiao Lifan was really hopeless! ”

It's a good person to be pierced and played, and he was almost pierced in the heart, just less than a centimeter away......

Thinking of this, Shen Yue actually had a trace of sympathy for Xiao Lifan.

After reading the report in his hand, Shen Muyan threw it back to Shen Yue's hand and said, "Send a copy to the detention center." ”

……

The Xiao family's call to the detention center to 'take special care' of Fu Ling was cut off by another directive before it could be put into action.

Fu Ling vaguely heard someone outside responding: "Okay, okay, I know, it should be." ’

Soon, the closed door was opened, and the police officer in charge of watching her poked his head in and said, "Fu Ling, you can go." ”

……

Walking out of the gate of the detention center, recalling what the other party said, 'This time you were lucky, you didn't stab someone with a knife, and someone protected you, so you can leave early, don't be so impulsive in the future', Fu Ling's calm expression finally fluctuated all night.

The results were pretty much the same as she expected.

It's just that......