Before, when I saw He Lian for the first time, he was the most eye-catching of all people, dressed in clean white, the golden sunlight sprinkled on his body, and he always looked like a humble gentleman with a smile on his face.

But later, Jiang Jianing learned that the first impression was fake.

She always felt that people like He Lian had such a dark and dirty heart, but they liked to wear white with a sense of separation.

He Lian didn't look at her, and his pale fingers picked out a vinyl record and put it on the record player.

In the old-fashioned record player, a melodious piano tune is played, which is familiar to the ears.

"I already said in the dinner room just now that I like to deal with people, so I will accept an olive branch from the psychiatric hospital, and there is another reason."

He Lian leaned on the cabinet where the record player was placed.

"The Municipal Psychiatric Hospital is qualified to evaluate the mental state of the procuratorate to prosecute criminal suspects, if Song Ze has a psychiatric appraisal issued by the authority of the psychiatric hospital, will everything you have done be in vain?"

Jiang Jianing clenched his hands into fists.

"How dare you ......?"

He Lian smiled slightly, "You were so surprised just now, in fact, you were telling me that you designed all this, but you didn't count my return, you think I won't come back, do you?"

He took a step closer to her.

"Why do you think I won't come back?"

Jiang Jianing only felt that when He Lian approached, there was a sense of oppression that hit him.

Because she heard last year that He Lian fell in love with a Chinese beauty abroad, registered her marriage in Alaska, settled in the country, and opened her own private practice.

All these actions, for Jiang Jianing, indicate that he will not return to China.

But he's back now.

And it was a person who came back.

He Lian raised his hand, and he didn't seem to plan to ask anything more, "You've rested enough, so sit with me for a while?"

Jiang Jianing walked back from the shadows to the light again.

He Lian was already sitting on the chair Jiang Jianing was sitting on just now.

Jiang Jianing sat down across from the rattan chair.

In the middle of the rattan chair is a square table woven of bamboo and rattan, on which is placed a set of tea utensils for making tea.

Alcohol lamps, which are usually used to boil water, have been replaced with electric stoves in an environment where open flames are prohibited in the flower room.

He Lian pressed the electric stove for making tea and looked at Jiang Jianing.

He Lian said: "When you knew that Song Mei was the nanny of the Song family, you were thinking about the feasibility of this line, and then you knew that Song Yu was being bullied by Song Ze, so you left the truth that Song Ze wanted to strangle you in front of her."

Jiang Jianing did not speak.

The wind is blowing.

Outside the flower room, you can faintly hear the faint sound of the wind, blowing the squirming black branches.

He Lian said while making tea, "You took advantage of Song Ze's good impression of Shiying and pretended to cooperate with him, but in fact, you learned some of the dark side of the Song family from Song Mei's mouth, you need a paternity test, you should have obtained his hair or saliva."

The water vapor steamed and boiled, and bursts of water vapor filled the air above the tea table, as if a fine barrier was cast between the two.

"You also took this opportunity to get Song Ze's fingerprints, if I guessed correctly, the fingerprints on the fruit knife were pasted by you later."

This is a point he suddenly figured out when he heard Song Ze mention some details of eating with Jiang Jianing, which explains why Song Ze repeatedly emphasized that Jiang Jianing planted it for him.

It's because Jiang Jianing is afraid of missing it, in case she can't do it under the video, she can only stick her fingerprints on the handle of the knife in advance.

In this way, on the fruit knife, in addition to Jiang Jianing's fingerprints, there are only Song Ze's fingerprints.

The man raised his eyes, through a thin layer of white vapor, "According to the timeline that Song Ze told me, in fact, you should have planned to act at the airport, that is, the day Shi Ying came back from the flight, but you

I didn't expect Shi Ying's flight to be suddenly advanced, so I had to choose another time point, if this time point was just enough to make Shi Ying ruined, it would only be at Old Man Xu's birthday banquet."

He Lian carried the already boiling kettle and rushed into the boiling water, instantly overflowing with the fresh fragrance of tea.

He put Zisha's teacup in front of Jiang Jianing, "If I guessed correctly, you and Su Jiashu are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all, you are misunderstood as boyfriend and girlfriend, so you just fake the show and play a break show for Song Ze."

The corners of his mouth were a little more appreciative, "Su Jiashu has lived in prison for a few years this time, and his brain has grown, this trick is very clever, he got a pass to return to the Su family by Zhu Bingjie's child."

"Song Yu's procedures for studying abroad have come down, Song Mei accompanied him, it was Song Tao who did it, you are Song Tao who threatened Song Yu's blood relationship," He Lian said, "Song Tao will not let himself put a time bomb around him like this, so you are sure, he will definitely treat Song Ze as an outcast and send Song Yu abroad, so as to protect his position in the Song family."

The more transparent He Lian said, the more Jiang Jianing's heart sank.

He Lian picked up the purple sand tea cup and took a sip of tea, "On such a winter night, it is interesting to taste tea and enjoy flowers here."

He looked at Jiang Jianing's plain and fair little face, "Don't you taste it? Your favorite flavor, Hui Gan."

Jiang Jianing is actually completely flustered now.

panicked to the extreme, but his face was unusually calm, and he couldn't see any clues at all, just a small face, more and more white and snowy.

Her voice was steady, "What else do you want to say?"

"The last key evidence was submitted by Xue Rin'an, and what you fancy is Xue Rin'an's identity," He Lian said, "You can obviously give the video to another person, even a servant of the Xu family, a waiter arranged in advance, but you know that if this person is Xue Rin'an, the weight will be heavier, and there will be no possibility of being easily overturned."

"It's just," He Lian smiled, "Does he know? In fact, he is just a heavy piece in your chessboard, but in the end, you are going to lose the army."

Jiang Jianing's face was expressionless.

"All this you said is your speculation, and you have no evidence."

Even if her eyes were concealed, He Lian could see the fear and disgust in her eyes.

He Lian cultivates psychology and spirituality, and is the best at observing people's micro-expressions to gain insight into people's hearts.

"I don't have any evidence, and I'm not going to tell anyone what I guess, so let's go back to what we started with." He Lian smiled and poured another cup of tea, "You successfully stimulated Song Ze, I don't even need to forge it now, I can give Song Ze a psychiatric identification report."

Jiang Jianing's face finally changed.

She counted everything, but she didn't count that He Lian would come back.