Officer Xiao Zhang subconsciously dodged backwards again.

Father Xia withdrew his hand and frowned, he held a test form in his right hand, hesitated for a few moments but pushed open the door and walked in directly, the young lady who took the record stood up to show respect, Father Xia opened the iron railing door that separated the space on both sides, turned off the video machine, and put the form in front of Xia Lingge: "Fill this in." ”

Xia Lingge glanced at it casually, it was a questionnaire about mental health, she didn't say anything but took the pen handed by Officer Xiao Zhang.

She wrote quickly, and the verifier verified it quickly, and asked her some questions by the way.

The results were not long in coming.

Emotional apathy.

A disease that says it's not big, and it's not small when it's small.

But Father Xia stared at the test results, but there was an indescribable sourness and bitterness in his heart.

"You know what?"

He asked her.

Xia Lingge nodded calmly: "I know." ”

Father Xia continued to ask, "When?" ”

Xia Lingge continued to answer: "Since childhood. ”

The two words that were so plain that they didn't have any waves made Father Xia's throat stuck, neither up nor down, and an invisible sense of guilt swept over him like a storm.

"Master......"

Officer Zhang watched from the side, opening his mouth but not knowing what to say.

"You don't have to." Xia Lingge looked at Father Xia's very painful appearance holding his forehead, and said slowly, "This is nothing to me at all, on the contrary, I like this feeling of being alone, very relaxed and comfortable." ”

She didn't know if it was consolation, except for the debatable so-called 'like' that was basically telling the truth.

Father Xia took a deep breath, put away the test form, and then asked her, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

Xia Lingge said quietly: "I want to see He Zhinian." ”

She wants to see what kind of madness this guy has been smoking lately.

The efficiency of the police is swift.

Xia Lingge had only just taken two sips of the orange juice that Officer Xiao Zhang had bought for her, and He Zhinian had already pushed open the door and came to her, since Qin Sheng sent them into the game in batches, they had basically not been in touch for more than a month.

The only time we chatted was the last time he asked her about the game stats, but he didn't expect the scene of the reunion to be in the interrogation room.

"Ryoko ......"

He Zhinian's voice became much hoarse, mixed with exhaustion and fatigue, he covered it up well, but Xia Lingge still managed to capture it, "Say it, I'll listen." ”

Father Xia and Officer Xiao Zhang, who were monitoring the interrogation room, were also listening.

"I'm sorry."

This is the second sentence He Zhinian said to her: "I really have no choice, so I ...... I hope you understand me. ”

Xia Lingge still looked at him: "Go on." ”

He Zhinian shook each other's palms and the thumbs trembled slightly, and then he raised his eyes and looked at her with an almost sad and helpless look: "I don't want you to be wrong again and again, even if we are best friends, growing up young." ”

"You mean that?" Xia Lingge wanted to raise her wrist to show the rose watch she was wearing, but her wrist was chained, and she could only move it but failed to pick it up, "Don't forget, this is what you gave me." ”

"Yes, it's my birthday present to you." He Zhinian's eyes seemed to be evoked a little tenderness by the memory, but in an instant, it was even more painful, "But I regret it now, Lingge, you have changed, you are different from the past!" ”

(End of chapter)