Ye August ran out of the office in a panic, although she was scolding Ling Heng for offending her, her heart was a deer.

Until she returned home, the flush on her face did not fade.

"August, I'll go first, thank you for treating me, you must come to me when you have time!"

There was a note left by the drizzle on the dining table, and Ye August could feel her inner peace from her handwriting.

Ye August smiled with relief, "Okay, I will definitely go to you." ”

Putting down the drizzle note, Ye August came to the mirror.

Taking off her bloodstained clothes, she could see her chest clearly.

There were no wounds or scars on her delicate and smooth snow-white skin, as if it was not her who was injured last night.

However, Ye August's face did not have a look of joy, but his eyebrows showed a touch of boredom.

The smell in the bathroom made Ye August relax temporarily, closing his eyes and thinking about everything that happened last night, thinking about Ling Heng's lips that were gently covering her mouth, and the light kiss she imprinted on Ling Heng's mouth while Ling Heng was delirious.

"He did that to save me, but am I taking advantage of others?"

Ye August kept reflecting and biting his lip tangledly.

In the midst of the steam, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Ye Auyue's ears.

"There is no master in the underworld, the six paths are difficult, the underworld lord returns quickly, don't get lost!"

Ye August opened his eyes suddenly, quickly wrapped the bath towel, and the bloody pupils were full of murderous intent, "Who?" Get the hell out of here! ”

In the small bathroom, there was only her own voice.

"No one?"

Ye August frowned, and looked around the bathroom questioningly, there was indeed only herself in the bathroom.

"Is it me auditory hallucinations? But how could I have such strange auditory hallucinations? What is the underworld ownerless, the underworld is quick to return, it's really strange! ”

Ye August pressed his eyebrows and walked out of the bathroom with questions.

"Knock knock."

There was a hurried knock on the door, and Ye August's nerves that were about to relax tensed again, and he asked sharply, "Who?"

"It's me, Ling Heng."

"Old, boss?"

Ye August stayed in place in amazement, recovering his soft voice in the past.

Before he had time to change the bath towel, Ye August opened the door.

"You ......"

Ling Heng was about to say something, when he saw Ye Ao, who was only wrapped in a bath towel and his hair was still wet and dripping with water, he immediately turned sideways with a red face.

The blushing Ling Heng looked much more approachable, and his angular facial features were also shrouded in a layer of softness.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Ye August is now the one who is generous and frank.

"I'm here to get you back to work, and by the way, I'll explain to you that I didn't mean anything offensive to you in the morning, I just wanted to see the wound on your chest."

Ling Heng lowered his head slightly, explaining awkwardly.

Ye August immediately said understandingly: "Boss, I know you are not that kind of person, my reaction in the morning was indeed a little too intense." I'm sorry, but I blamed you. ”

After speaking, she also smiled at Ling Heng with relief.

"Just don't get me wrong. Hurry up and get dressed, I'll be waiting for you outside. ”

Ling Heng completely stood with his back to Ye Xueyue, leaving her with only a tall back.

"I'll be right here!"

Ye August did what he said, he got dressed in less than five minutes, his whole body exuded a fresh fragrance, and he stood in front of Ling Heng refreshingly.

"The wound on your chest is healed?"

Ling Heng's eyes looked away, and he asked seemingly casually.

Ye August nodded gratefully, "Well, thanks to you, boss, I can stand here so safely and soundly." ”

"It's fine if you're okay." Ling Heng no longer questioned Ye August, but felt a very relieved feeling, and began to believe that it was indeed his spiritual power that made Ye August recover so quickly.

"Put on your relics, don't lose them again." Ling Heng specially instructed her.

"Hmm." Ye August responded obediently.

"Boss, shall we go to the office?"

Looking at Ling Heng with a solemn expression, Ye August couldn't help but be curious.

"Go find Xing Jiang." Ling Heng said lightly.

"To the police?" Ye August was very surprised by this trip.

A mocking smile tugged at Ling Heng's lips, "He has been locked up in the police station as a suspect, he must be crazy, let's go rescue him." ”

Ye August asked in disbelief: "Boss, are we going to rob the prison?" ”

Ling Heng glanced at Ye August faintly, "Is your mind full of mush?" ”

Ye August was stunned, "Then what do you mean by that?" ”

Ling Heng pretended to be mysterious and said, "You'll know when you arrive." ”

As soon as Ling Heng finished speaking, he received a call from Mo Xiaoya.

"Boss, I'm at the police station, when will you arrive?"

"Soon." Ling Heng replied briefly.

Mo Xiaoya's tone suddenly became anxious, "Come quickly, they won't let me see Xing Jiang." ”

Ling Heng's eyes were slightly pale, "What's the situation?" ”

"They said they had found the key clue that Xing Jiang was the murderer of the Fenghe Guild Hall!" Mo Xiaoya was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we get there." Ling Heng hung up the phone calmly, and the depth in his eyes deepened a little.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Ye August found that Ling Heng's face became more and more ugly, and his heart sank.

"Nothing, don't worry." Ling Heng's iceberg-like face forced a soft smile.

Ye August didn't ask anymore, he just wanted to get to the police station as soon as possible.

"Don't you all have brains? How could I possibly kill someone? What good is it for me to kill them? ”

Xing Jiang angrily kicked the leg of the table and shouted at his interrogating colleagues.

Du Gang held his glasses, kept calm and relaxed in front of the angry Xing Jiang, and his attitude was even extraordinarily kind, "Captain Xing, you should calm down first, I can understand your feelings, but now the evidence is conclusive, the evidence is ironclad, and no matter how angry you are, you can't change this fact." ”

Du Gang's kind attitude angered Xing Jiang even more, and Xing Jiang pulled his neck and shouted: "him, M's ironclad evidence is like a mountain!" Lao Tzu didn't kill anyone, he didn't kill anyone! I don't know the proprietress of the Wind Lotus Club at all, let alone her lover! You can go and check, my ancestors have nothing to do with her, and I don't have any reason to kill her! ”

Du Gang was still not affected by Xing Jiang's anger, and still said with an unchanged face: "Captain Xing, you have also been a criminal policeman for nearly ten years, don't you still understand the truth of ironclad evidence?" We've collected your fingerprints near the body at the scene, and found the murder weapon in the trash can near the Wind Lotus Hall, which also has your fingerprints on it. Captain Xing, how else do you want to explain it? ”

Xing Jiang roared unconvinced: "If I have my fingerprints and murder weapon, does it mean that I am a murderer?" Isn't it possible to frame him? How can you be so arbitrary to conclude that I am a murderer? What about Director Wu? I want to see him! ”

"Director Wu has gone to the city for a meeting. Okay, I'll give you some more time to reminisce about the process of committing the crime, and organize the language to admit the crime, which is good for you and can also reduce our workload. For the sake of colleagues, I hope you don't embarrass us. ”

As soon as Du finished speaking, he ignored Xing Jiang and walked out of the interrogation room calmly.

"Bastard!"

Xing Jiang smashed the table angrily, eager to smash the iron table out of a hole.

"Who the hell is framing me? How could my fingerprints appear near the corpse, and how could they appear on the murder weapon? ”

Serious thinking made Xing Jiang gradually calm down, he put away his anger, propped his elbows on the table, and held his head to bring himself back to his senses.

Xing Jiang was thinking hard when the door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

"Officer Xing, how are you feeling now?"

Ling Heng was a little gloating, and looked at Xing Jiang with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Why are you here?"

Xing Jiang looked at Ling Heng coldly, not pleased with his arrival.

"What, don't you want to see me?" Ling Heng snorted coldly in disdain, and walked towards him unhurriedly.

Xing Jiang glanced at him reluctantly, and was about to turn sideways to not look at him, when a clear and beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Miss Ye?"

The look of joy was fleeting in Xing Jiang's eyes, and he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, not wanting Ye August to see his unshaven beard.

"Officer Xing, you have been wronged." Ye August's gentle voice touched Xing Jiang's heart like a warm current, Xing Jiang's heart trembled, and he wanted to raise his head, but he still felt faceless.

Ling Hengjing sat down opposite Xing Jiang and said expressionlessly: "I heard that you found your fingerprints near the corpse, and even the murder weapon was found, and there were also your fingerprints on it. ”

Without waiting for Ling Heng to finish speaking, Xing Jiang couldn't help but raise his head in annoyance, "You also believe this?" Do you have water in your brain? ”

After shouting at Ling Heng, Xing Jiang immediately regretted it, didn't dare to look at Ye August, and held his head and hung his head again.

Ling Heng didn't care about Xing Jiang's anger, his expression and tone were calm as usual, "Of course I wouldn't believe that you would use such a mentally retarded method to commit a crime. You are a professional criminal police officer with nearly ten years of experience in handling cases, if you really want to kill someone, how can you leave such a stupid trace? Needless to say, this is a deliberate frame-up. ”

"You believe me?" Xing Jiang raised his head again, and a long-lost light appeared in his haggard eyes.

Ling Heng sneered disdainfully, "Heh, how could I not believe you? ”

"Officer Xing, I believe in you too! We all believe in you! Ye August said with a smile, her comfort made Xing Jiang immediately regain his confidence.

Suddenly, Xing Jiang remembered something, "By the way, what about Miss Mo?" I seemed to have heard her voice before, and they didn't let her in. ”

Ye August patted his head, "Yes, what about Sister Xiaoya?" Didn't she just say she was waiting for us here? ”

Ling Heng stood up with a grim expression, "You guys wait here for me for a while, I'll go take a look." ”

After Ling Heng left, Xing Jiang questioned, "Miss Ye, how did you get in?" ”

Ye August glanced out of the door, then lowered his voice and said, "Detective Ling used a little trick. ”

"Small means?" Xing Jiang didn't quite understand what Ye August meant.

Ye August leaned forward to Xing Jiang again, and said mysteriously: "You should know Detective Ling's skills, but we can't stay too long, we should leave in a while." ”

Xing Jiang nodded suddenly in realization, "Oh, I understand." ”

Ye August pursed her lips, revealing a shy look, "Officer Xing, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Xing Jiang immediately sat up straight, puffed his chest and said, "What's the matter, just ask." ”