Jiang Qingyuan died.

Jiang Luosheng sat in the interrogation room, closed his eyes, and his chin shook slightly.

When she reopened her eyes, she spoke, her tone calm: "It's a pity. ”

The female police officer, Wen Wen, sat opposite, looking at the young girl in front of her.

It's beautiful. As a ballet dancer, her temperament and figure are also perfect.

But somehow, Wenwen just doesn't like this girl. There is no special reason, if you have to investigate, it is probably that women have the ability to distinguish green tea.

Chen Youan sat next to Wenwen and raised his eyes to look at the interrogator in front of him, "Do you feel sorry?" ”

"Of course." Jiang Luosheng's eyes turned to Chen You'an, and smiled, the curvature of the corners of his lips was just right, not too rusty, not too friendly, "After all, it's a life." ”

Seeing her so straightforward, Chen Youan was not ambiguous, and went straight to the topic, "You and your brother, the relationship is definitely not good?" ”

Jiang Luosheng smiled and generously admitted, "Officer, it's strange that we have a good relationship, isn't it?" Then, she took the initiative to provoke, "But I won't kill him." It's hard to be alive. ”

The eyes of the two people in front of her were firmly locked on her. But there was no trace of weakness in her tone and expression.

Jiang Luosheng and Jiang Qingyuan, the half-brother and sister, have a delicate relationship.

Generally speaking, people who have ghosts in their hearts, even in the face of routine investigations, will reveal more or less suspicious flaws, but Jiang Luosheng does not. At least judging by her reaction now, everything is fine.

Chen Youan smiled honestly and chatted with Jiang Luosheng about family life, "Is it hard to dance ballet?" ”

Jiang Luosheng heard him talk about other topics, and still smiled, "It's hard." It's hard work in all walks of life. ”

"The gender ratio in your industry is not easy to find a partner, right?" Chen Youan asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?" ”

"Yes."

"That's good, that's good." Chen Youan leaned back in the chair and gossiped like an elder, "Is your boyfriend a colleague?" ”

"It's a classmate from before."

"Your age?"

"Hmm."

"How many years have you been dating?"

"It's been a long time."

"When are you going to get married?"

In the face of such a gossipy interrogator, Jiang Luosheng smiled helplessly, and turned his gaze to Wen Wen, who looked a few years older than her, "Officer, are you also dominated by this kind of question every day?" ”

Wenwen tugged at the corners of his mouth, which was an answer.

Jiang Luosheng looked at Chen Youan again, "I don't have any plans yet." ”

"How many years have you been dancing ballet?" Chen Youan then asked.

"Since I was six years old."

Chen Youan muttered the calculation in his mouth, and exclaimed: "Then it's been sixteen years!" It's amazing. He leaned forward slightly, "In those days, it was so luxurious to go to a hobby class!" Your parents are really willing to throw money at you. ”

Jiang Luosheng smiled faintly, "It's a scholarship given to me by the Children's Palace." ”

"What about your brother?" Chen Youan didn't seem to care about Jiang Luosheng's answer, and continued to ask, "Was your father willing to throw money at your brother in the first place?" After all, he is the child of the original match. ”

Jiang Luosheng's expression was calm, and he responded to this sharp question steadily, "I don't know what happened between them. ”

"Did you know your brother was depressed?"

"I don't know."

Chen Youan narrowed his eyes, "That's it." ”

"Miss Jiang Luosheng," Wen Wen said when he knew that Master had finished asking, "When was the last time you saw Mr. Jiang Qingyuan?" ”

Jiang Luosheng shook his head, "I don't remember." We haven't seen each other in a long time. ”

"Don't you usually keep in touch?" Wenwen continued to ask.

Jiang Luosheng shook his head again.

"Then may I ask," Jiang Luosheng heard Wenwen say word by word, "Yesterday and the day before yesterday, that is, on November 5 and 4, where were you?" ”

"I was rehearsing in the troupe all day before yesterday. Yesterday ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Luosheng stopped.

It was the first time she had hesitated since she sat in the interrogation room.

"Please rest assured." Wenwen told her, "The results of our routine investigation will be kept confidential." ”

Jiang Luosheng looked at Wenwen, then at Chen You'an with a smile on his face, thought about it, and then opened his mouth: "Then please, you must keep it secret for me." ”

"Trust us." Wenwen nodded, his tone serious.

"Yesterday," Jiang Luosheng pursed his lips, "I spent the whole day with the art director. ”