Lei Jun looked at him with a face of humbling and thought that he would never be bullied by Gu Zhuoyang, a foreigner, would he?

See what I do? Still not going back to prepare for the legacy? LiShi imperial eyebrow coldly gouged out his one eye.

Lei Jun was completely desperate, a white face and always holding a compliment attitude. Manager Li, as you know, I’ve always listened to your arrangement, but this time … unless there is evidence, it’s really difficult for me. Why don’t you just unload my position?

Shirley’s imperial eyes looked at him with disdain. I’m not interested in unloading your position or your head.

Shirley always …

I’ll give you an hour. He interrupted him with a deep and quiet cold. Bring back all the people who deliberately spread malicious rumors.

Lei Jun was stunned. Does manager Li mean that someone deliberately slandered Miss An?

Director Lei

yes

Do you doubt me?

Lei Jun shook his head in a hurry. No, no, no,no. How dare you? Shirley always means that if I understand, I will strictly investigate and return salsa class as soon as possible.

Are you so white? Shirley Yu provoked a long and narrow eye and tail, which smelled of ghosts.

Ray is uneasy about whether to nod or shake his head.

It’s a crime to slander without solid evidence, isn’t it?

yes

So I want you to find out all those people and sentence them to death. Do you want to save your life or be a good national policeman? Of course, I don’t mind if you have a third way to clear my wife in three days.

The dialect in the interrogation room was emotional and explained, Mr. Police, please make sure to investigate clearly. Don’t believe the rumors outside. Our Muyan workshop has never worked overtime. Last night was the first time. If you don’t believe it, ask his employees in our workshop.

Section 13

Your other employees have said that you are often uneasy about the contract and let them work overtime. Now all the blame is on your workshop, which has been temporarily sealed up.

What did you say? The dialect is unbelievable and stares at seal up?

The interrogation police looked at her coldly and said, The deceased just worked overtime on the night of her death, and she had a history of depression. The murder weapon also had her own fingerprints. There was no trace of dispute at the crime scene, and other colleagues all identified you as witnesses. Do you still want to argue?

Dialect pale decadent leaned back …

And in the interrogation room next door, an mu Xi sat with a dull expression and a haggard face.

The two policemen looked at each other and sighed and said, Miss An, it is very difficult for us to help you if you keep silent like this.

After waiting for a moment, Anmu Xi didn’t speak, but he kept looking down and never even looked up.

After reading the identity of Anmu Xi, two small policemen are also angry and dare not speak. Their faces are almost distorted.

Miss Ann, although the current momentum is very unfavorable to you, please believe that the police will not wronged a good man and ask you to cooperate with us to investigate. This storm will definitely pass soon.

Anmu Xi is still silent

A policewoman finally got angry and pointed to Anmu and shouted, Are you talking? An Muxi doesn’t want you to have a backer, so he can treat you now if the police believe me or not!

The closed interrogation room echoed with the roar of the policewoman

Ann curtain and finally slowly raised his head gaunt face hole eyes make two policemen across the leng one at the same time.

Just like Zhen’s sudden rise is horrible.

Did the autopsy report come out?

After a night of talking and crying, her voice was hoarse

The policewoman sat down again and answered I came out and committed suicide while preparing for the record.

An Muxi froze for a long time and suddenly sneered, Do you believe it?

We will collect the evidence as soon as possible. Believe it or not depends on the final truth.

Lei Jun looked at him with a face of humbling and thought that he would never be bullied by Gu Zhuoyang, a foreigner, would he?

An Muxi stared at the policewoman for a moment to see her inexplicable mess.

The door of the interrogation room was suddenly kicked open and Li Shiyu was forced into the room with a strong breath of hell. Two policemen didn’t know Li Shiyu, but they could guess most of it.

They can’t think of anyone with a bigger aura than him.

But Ambush hung his head like he didn’t respond, so he said to himself, You know what? I hugged her ten minutes before she died.

Interrogation room people listen to her qi deficiency sound togeher one leng, including suddenly rushed in Gu Zhuoyang and dialect again and ray.

She said that her son was seriously ill and needed to take a week off for surgery. She was going to shift her work last night. She has always been a good employee. I said, don’t be busy. Go home quickly. I’ll give you paid leave and come back to work when your son recovers. Do you know how happy she is?

An Muxi looked up at the policewoman. I am also very happy because I think I have done a good thing.

It’s only ten minutes that I went out to buy a snack with Yan Yan. Anmu’s eyes suddenly became moist and choked up. She suddenly grabbed the policewoman’s hand and looked at her through the hazy water mist. It’s really only ten minutes. We bought her a snack but … but …

Too sad things always make people cry.

Lu Jia died unsatisfied, like a slide show. From time to time, her mind replayed and stimulated all her pain nerves

Like a nightmare

It’s not the first time for her to watch others die. When her mother died, she was dying in a pool of blood. She held her hand with blood and told her with her last breath that Xiaoxi remembered that nothing in this world is more important than cherishing herself.

At that time, she was too young to understand.

She understood when she was sensible, but she didn’t feel deeper now.

But …

An Muxi suddenly raised his handcuffed hand and wiped away the tears in his eyes. He glanced at the clear eyebrows of the audience and suddenly became cold. Do you and I believe that she committed suicide?

As soon as the policeman saw the sudden anger, An Muxi quickly comforted him, Don’t get excited, Miss Ann …

How can I not excited? What if my employee dies in my workshop even if she has a history of depression? She’s a mother now, and she’s a healthy mother. She’s obsessed with her son’s health. How could she commit suicide? In my eyes, she is not so irresponsible!

The mood of forbearance finally flooded at this moment.

The whole interrogation room was dead silent.

Li Shiyu walked in slowly and wanted to hold her in his arms, kiss away the tears in her eyes, and heal her hurt feelings.

But AnMuXi didn’t give him a chance.

Don’t come over!

Chapter 132 Murderer?

With Li Shiyu and Gu Zhuoyang, the reporters outside the police station secretly guarded by the living Yan, but they dared not expect to hide in an inconspicuous place and show a camera to take pictures.

At the entrance of the hall of Anmushi police station, she looked up at the dazzling sunshine and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath and her heart was gloomy, but she could not shake it like glue.

Whatever the cause of Lu Jia’s death, the impact was too great.

I’ll take you back. Shirley naturally took her by the waist.

On the other side, Gu Zhuoyang suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side. Thank you for your kindness. I don’t think it’s necessary.

When he is complete, his brow tightens and his anger is on the verge of letting go