I thought it was a false alarm, but what happened next was even more unbelievable: the old woman was dead, and now the police are coming to the door.

It is said that night owls enter the house and come for nothing. But now I feel that my ears are more discouraged than night owls.

As long as it hurts, it will surely die.

The two policemen probably noticed that my expression was a little wrong, and their faces became meaningful, so they asked me: Do you remember something?

It wasn't until I heard his words that I realized that it was not the time to think about it, so I replied: I have seen her once, and her death has nothing to do with me.

At the moment, I was in a state of extreme confusion, and I didn't want to deal with these two policemen at all, and I wanted to close the door after I finished speaking.

Who knew that the two policemen immediately blocked the door that was about to be closed, and said: Citizens have the obligation to assist us in the investigation, come with us.

When they spoke, there was no politeness at all, and their faces were as cold as if they were frozen.

I immediately realized that these two men were suspicious of me.

Although I knew in my heart that this matter had nothing to do with me, people had to bow their heads under the low eaves. At this point, I can only obediently follow people.

When I arrived at the Public Security Bureau, they invited me to a small room alone. Looks like they're taking me as a key suspect.

I didn't know much about the police process, and I thought they were going to interrogate me right away.

What I didn't expect was that I was left alone in the hut to dry for four or five hours, until about two o'clock in the afternoon, when I was very hungry, and then a policewoman came in.

The policewoman wore a ponytail, and she looked about my age.

But the cold aura on her body made me very unaccustomed.

When the policewoman came in, she didn't speak, just stared at me in a daze.

I was stared at by her for more than ten minutes, and I felt furious and uncomfortable. Then she approached me, sitting beside me and staring at me. The look in his eyes...... It's the same as the way a white-faced woman looks at me in an elevator! But I made her look hairy.

Smack.

The pen in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and when she lowered her head to pick it up, the delicate peaks and peaks were more like unintentionally rubbing me. I could clearly feel the soft and hard touch of her underneath her dress and her corset. Just as she looked up, a gust of air came out of her mouth and blew gently on my ears.

She's more like she's teasing me!

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I asked her: What do you mean by hanging me here!

She lifted her eyelids and swept around me, and replied, "What do you say?"

I swallowed and foamed, and said to myself, how the do I know what you're trying to do.

But I can only say this in my heart, and I have to say politely on my face: The old woman's death really has nothing to do with me.

As soon as I finished speaking, the policewoman's eyes flashed, as if she was waiting for my sentence, as if nothing had happened before! She immediately interrupted me and asked, "Who said you had something to do with her death, doesn't it seem a little weak for you to say that?"

I was stunned, and I knew that I had fallen for this policewoman, and she was tricking me.

I said in my heart that this little girl is not very old, but she is really yin!

Just as I was thinking about it, the policewoman suddenly sat back in her seat, then took out a notebook, and while taking notes, she began to ask me: Where were you yesterday morning, said.

I was taken aback by his momentum, and subconsciously replied: In the first courtyard of the city.

The policewoman was obviously stunned, as if she didn't expect me to answer like this, so she asked: Are there any witnesses?

I thought about it for a while and replied: "Does the doctor count, I was at the scene when the bus accident happened yesterday, and then I was taken to the hospital."

After saying that, I thought about it and continued: I went to the otolaryngology department to see my ears once, and the doctor should remember.

Before I could finish speaking, the policewoman closed the notebook and got up and went out for a moment.

It took about five minutes for her to come back again.

This time, she didn't ask any more questions and just sat there looking at me.

The two of us stared at each other for half an hour, and someone opened the door and called her out.

When she came back, she told me that you can go, but don't leave the city in the near future, the phone is always open, and we may still contact you.

I knew that they must have proved that I was telling the truth and temporarily eliminated suspicion of me, so they let me go.

I sighed and asked her: How did that mother-in-law die?

She glanced at me and replied, "Don't ask what you shouldn't."

I nodded yes, and left the cabin with her.

In fact, in my heart, I was full of curiosity about the death of that old woman.

And most of this curiosity is due to surprise and fear.

The old woman was still reminding me the day before yesterday that I was blinded by the ghosts, and she died the next day, and I don't believe her death if she wants to say that it has nothing to do with it.

But now, I don't dare to say this to the police. Because I'm afraid that if I can't say it clearly, I'll go around myself.

But when I get back, I'll make sure to go to that place myself and find out what the woman is all about.

Thinking about it, I was already out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

As soon as I was out the door, I was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, followed by a woman's voice.

In the past two days, I have been scared out of the psychological shadow by that white-faced woman. Now, when I heard the woman's voice, I was startled, and the person involuntarily ran out.

Then I heard a woman giggling from behind.

I subconsciously turned my head to look, and saw that there was a young girl standing in the place where I had just been.

It was a young woman of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a graceful demeanor, dressed in a black tight-fitting suit, which encased her long body exquisitely.

This woman is so beautiful, I swallowed and spit, and I couldn't help but look at her face.

It was a very traditional beautiful face, dignified and charming.

Her delicate face was like a doll, and she was staring at me with a smile on her face.

The moment I saw that face, I felt a little familiar, as if I had seen it there.

But I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think about it, so I smiled politely at her.

In fact, if I follow my usual habit, I meet someone I can't remember, turn around and leave.

But this time it was an exception, because this woman was so beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn't bear to go like this.

The woman smiled and continued, "I have to thank you for saving my life."

As soon as I heard this, I was blindsided, and subconsciously stared at that face for a moment.

The woman smiled reservedly, and at the same time her face was full of sincerity.

I watched it for a long time, but I couldn't see that she was joking. So I muttered a little in my heart.

I really can't remember when I ever dealt with this woman.

The woman, apparently seeing my embarrassment, reached out and made a gesture to shake my hand.

My mind went blank at the moment, and I instinctively reached for it.

Then I heard her say: My name is Yang Ling, and I didn't die in it yesterday thanks to you who knocked me out of the elevator.

It dawned on me that the delicate face in front of me coincided with the woman I had knocked down yesterday.

That's the woman indeed!

At that time, I was in a panic, and I didn't have a deep impression of her, so I didn't think about it just now.

Because after the elevator crash, the scene of flesh and blood left so deep impression on me that I almost forgot that there was a woman who was just as lucky as I did.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet her here today.

Then she told me that she was the only survivor of the accident and that the police were looking for information about the situation, so she came here.

After listening to her words, I felt a little strange, obviously it was the two of us who survived, but why didn't the police look for me.

I told Yang Ling about this idea, and I heard her reply: It seems that the police checked the surveillance video at the time, but I was the only one in the video, and I didn't see your shadow.

When I heard this, I wondered even more about how the surveillance camera could have captured her alone in that situation.

Yang Ling said that she didn't know very well, but when she was talking about the situation at the time, she mentioned this to the police, and the police answered her like this. As for the more specific situation, she didn't know too much.

It's so strange that the surveillance didn't catch me. It was like a lump in my heart.

But at the moment, I didn't dare to go to the police to ask about it, so I had to put it on hold for the time being.

Yang Ling obviously didn't know that I had thought so much in my heart, smiled and said: I invited you to have a meal, so I should thank you.

I glanced at Yang Ling and saw that she was looking at me with a smile on her face. I said in my heart that if this were to be placed in normal times, a beauty of this magnitude, I would not be able to make an appointment if I wanted to.

Now the beauty has an appointment, and if she doesn't go in vain, she readily agrees.

If you want to say that Yang Ling's taste is really not a problem, she asked me to make a place, and it turned out to be the first-class restaurant in the city.

The restaurant is very stylish, and just seeing the interior decoration makes me speechless.

The whole dining room was dimly lit, so the small tables were isolated by artificial trees, and with the soothing music, I suddenly felt a little ambiguous.

It's like a place for couples to go on a date and eat.

The first dinner was about to be in this place, what did I mean by this Yang Ling, did I ......

I was embarrassed to follow this thought, the whole meal was very comfortable and relaxed, and Yang Ling was also amused by me from time to time.

Today, when I was in the bureau during the day, I was hungry all day, and I had drunk a lot of wine unconsciously in that relaxed atmosphere just now.