Chapter 4: Dramatization
Six minutes later, the sky was bright and the officers and female auxiliary police officers appeared.
Song Qitang curled up alone in the circle chair, buried his head in his bent knees, saw the two of them, pointed to the wine cabinet behind him and explained, "I used it to block the bathroom, and the suspect locked it in." ”
"Plagiarism, it's on the fifteenth floor here, and the suspect can't jump off the building."
The police officer looked at the messy mattress and walked over the fragmented paper ball to Song Qitang, who got up, "Did you report being sexually assaulted?" ”
Her intently scrutinizing gaze made her throat itch.
The policewoman hurriedly comforted, "Women are being bullied, and they must protect themselves with the weapon of the law." ”
Song Qitang plucked up the courage to briefly describe the matter, and whispered, "They are a group, less than 24 hours after the incident, I am willing to cooperate with the blood test." ”
The police officer rolled up his sleeves, strode past Song Qitang's wine cabinet, and pushed the glass door open.
"If you commit a crime, you dare to stay and take a bath, I'm afraid it's not a habitual offender, I ......"
The officer stared at the bathroom dumbfounded.
Seeing this, Song Qitang's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he rushed to the door.
The mist dissipated, and the man turned his back to her, a hideous scar slanting on his strong, broad back.
Song Qitang's long-term memory was hit in an instant, and his pupils contracted sharply!
Her gaze climbed along the scar, and she bumped into the man's cool eyes in the mirror.
Like a sharp and cold blade, it slashed her from the inside out!
Her heart was cold.
How could it be him?!
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, when did you come to Bincheng, a busy man? My wife keeps talking about you. ”
Jiang Yanxing lazily put the aftershave back into the washstand, put on his shirt, walked out, and lit a cigarette leisurely.
"Yesterday." He squinted and swallowed the mist, "Why do I think you hate me more?" Come to me early in the morning to catch up. ”
The police officer had a hard time riding a tiger for a while.
"But I don't blame you for being reckless, it's me who didn't handle my personal affairs well."
Jiang Yanxing glanced at Song Qitang, whose face was pale, and put his fingers on her shoulder, and his tone was helpless, "The old man often says, 'Only women and villains are difficult to raise', I am afraid of you." ”
This demeanor is like a couple in love.
The intimate tone came into his ears, and Song Qitang, who was always out of his body, finally reluctantly reluctantly regained his thoughts.
"Last night......" She held her breath, her teeth chattering, the chill spreading from where he touched.
Although I don't know the twists and turns, no matter who it is, it can't change the fact that she was violated!
"It was me who was wrong last night, I shouldn't have known that you were angry...... But you shouldn't have reported false alarms. ”
After a pause, Jiang Yanxing stroked Song Qitang's cold face, and somehow conjured up a women's watch.
The sapphire watch surrounded Song Qitang's excessively thin wrist, he put it on for her seriously, and smiled lightly, "You waste police resources to be held accountable, fortunately, Lao Peng is my acquaintance, don't be so willful next time." ”
Song Qitang's fingers were stiff, his body instinctively retreated, and he was very resistant to Jiang Yanxing's contact.
With every subconscious action, she spared no effort to express her disgust.
Jiang Yanxing lowered his eyes, seemingly grabbing her wrist bones gently, but his fingertips were not lightly rubbing the bruises covered by the watch chain, and his tone was more pale than his face.
"If you don't get angry, I'll take the time to visit your aunt with you, she should be glad to see me."
Song Qitang immediately clenched his bag and strap, and tried a lot to suppress the urge to slap him.
"No, you're too busy at work." She stopped struggling, let the watch trap herself, and put on a gentle smile, "Auntie likes career-minded juniors. ”
Jiang Yanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, "I will definitely work hard." ”
Even if they all know that the two of them are acting, at least Officer Peng can go down the stairs.
Officer Peng hurriedly pulled the female auxiliary police out of the house, "Since there was a misunderstanding, let's go back to the station first." ”
When the door closed, Song Qitang pulled off his watch and angrily shook off Jiang Yanxing.