After several battles, Ouyang Ping no longer had much hope for Wang Shiqin, to be precise, Ouyang Ping had not yet come up with a way to deal with Wang Shiqin.

Ouyang Ping firmly believed in the words of the old monk, Wang Shiqin's two children were the species of the abbot of Yiqing, and the relationship between Guangjie and Abbot Yiqing was father and son. With such a basic conclusion, Ouyang Ping is not afraid that Yiqing and Wang Shiqin will not comply.

Next, Ouyang Ping interrogated Ma Yingmei.

Now, we can finally depict Ma Yingmei's appearance up close and clearly:

Ma Yingmei's age is twenty-eight or nineteen years old, about 1.65 meters tall, not fat or thin, well-proportioned, white skin and red skin, big and energetic eyes, a long braid dragged to the waist, and a wide earring on each earlobe. He wears a blue square jacket on his upper body and a dark red sweater under his jacket; underneath wears a navy blue card pants; Wear a pair of black flat leather shoes on her feet.

When Ma Yingmei walked into the conference room, she lowered her head and looked at the ground.

After Ma Yingmei sat on the chair, her legs squared, and her hands were resting on her thighs very restrainedly.

"Give your name."

"Ma - Ma Yingmei."

"How old?"

"Twenty-eight."

"Where?"

"Dongma Village."

"Where is my husband's house?"

"My husband's family is in Nanshan Town."

When Ma Yingmei answered the question, she lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, and her voice was very small.

"Ma Yingmei, do you know why we want to arrest you?"

"Yes."

"Where were you at twelve o'clock last night?"

"Lingguang Temple."

"In the middle of the night, what are you going to do at Lingguang Temple?"

Ma Yingmei was speechless for the first time, and her head was lowered. Ouyang Ping could only see the tip of her nose.

"Ma Yingmei, can you raise your head?"

Ma Yingmei raised her head slowly, her eyes drifted a little, her cheeks, which were already a little flushed, turned even redder, and at the same time, her forehead and the corners of her eyes were much darker.

"Who did you go to see at Lingguang Temple last night?"

The corners of Ma Yingmei's mouth squirmed slightly, and she held back a sentence in her throat, but she never had the courage to say it.

"Ma Yingmei, what did Captain Ouyang ask you?" Ma said.

Ma Yingmei was still silent.

"Ma Yingmei, did you hear me?"

Ma Yingmei looked at Director Ma, and a few tears suddenly welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"Ma Yingmei, although you have a relationship with Yiqing Zhu of Lingguang Temple, you are different from Yiqing Abbot, you are just an ordinary rural woman, neither killing nor overstepping, as long as you cooperate with us to find out the problem of Yiqing Abbot, we can let you go." Ouyang said calmly.

"You-you-" Ma Yingmei stopped talking. She looked at Director Ma, and then at Ouyang Ping.

"Do you have any concerns? It doesn't matter, if you have any concerns, you can just say it, as long as we can do it, we can promise you. ”

"Can you promise me that what you say here, it's here." Wang Shiqin's voice was very low.

"Do you want us not to tell the matter between you and Abbot Yiqing, especially your mother's family and your husband's family?"

Ma Yingmei nodded, and at the same time two lines of tears overflowed from her eyes.

"This- we can promise you that so far, no one knows that you are with us."