Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

This is what Fu Chiran looked like when he was taken to the police station and questioned.

He was obviously a prisoner being interrogated, but he was crossing his legs carelessly, looking like an uncle.

"what name?"

"Fu Qiran."

"Where do you live, where are your parents?"

"No home, no father, no mother." He leaned back and crossed his arms across his chest, looking like an uncle who refused to cooperate.

The policeman looked at him, and his head suddenly became bigger than his head.

How could he not know that he, the devil incarnate in the Fu family, had committed crimes and been in trouble dozens of times since childhood, and was bailed out in the end.

It is clear that he is a dangerous person who is active outside. He killed someone again this time. I am afraid he will not be able to get out so easily. Otherwise, how can the law be fair?

The policeman lowered his head and flipped through the video from the surveillance camera. He caught a person with his sharp eyes and frowned.

Is this matter actually involving the eldest lady of the Sheng family? From this point of view, the case may be much more complicated.

He lowered his head and made two circles on the heads of Sheng Jiaoyang and Ke Wanning with a ballpoint pen.

If it is what he thinks, this matter may also be involved in the previous case. However, the Sheng family is not like the Fu family. The Sheng family always pays attention to reputation externally and is not so easy to reason.

If there was really something wrong with Sheng Xianglin's daughter, even if it was found out, he would not be able to hand her over. Not to mention being detained for a few days, it is impossible to even enter the police station.

"I ask you"

Under the dim light, the policeman spoke in a low voice, with a pale and thin jaw exposed under his meticulous police hat: "Let me ask you, at the crime scene, besides the person who was inserted into the fatal part with a steel pipe and died within a short period of time, there were also other people at the crime scene. There was another one who died of excessive blood loss due to his forehead being smashed with brute force. Who did the other thing?"

He pushed the photo of the girl from the surveillance video to the boy opposite, with long fingers and a scrutinizing gaze: "Is it her?"

The decision could have been finalized, but only the two of them faced off. If it wasn't Fu Qiran who took action, it must have been Sheng Jiaoyang. It's a pity that the surveillance camera that could take a clear picture was broken. In fact, it can't be said to be a pity. Since he dared to commit crimes there, he naturally had to ensure that the aftermath was clean.

Fu Qiran twitched the corner of his mouth and looked sarcastically, as if he was looking at a fool: "How many times have I told you that I am the one who kills people and I am the one who commits crimes? What on earth do you want to do?"

"Based on the scene and the time of death and wounds of the two people, it is impossible that the two people died by the same person."

Jiang Minluo narrowed his dark eyes and stared at him, crossing his fingers on the table: "You just watched the real criminal bleed to death after he left the scene, but did nothing to save him. Or... you also wanted to prevent it. He told the truth, so you put another punch in his head. But before you could do it, he died."

Fu Qiran was silent for a while, then leaned back and laughed: "I don't know what you are talking about, Captain Jiang."

During the stalemate, someone suddenly called at the door: "Captain Jiang, someone is looking for Mr. Fu."

"Oh?" The policeman who was interrogating was a little surprised. He turned his head and asked, "Is he someone sent by the Fu family?"

This is a rare thing. Others don't know the Fu family's attitude towards the only heir. It's impossible for them, the police, not to know. Every time Mr. Fu enters the bureau, the Fu family does a good job of bailing him out in the end, but every time they don't lock him in the bureau for a few days to build up his memory before releasing him.

This time it was an accident.

The moment the policeman turned his head, Fu Qiran, who was crossing his legs and seemingly unconcerned, trembled slightly, visible to the naked eye.

"No." The words fell solemnly.

Fu Qiran's expression froze for a moment, and then he twitched his lips in a self-deprecating way.

What was he thinking about.

"This is the eldest lady of the Sheng family, Sheng Jiaoyang."

"What?"

Before the interrogating police officer could ask any surprised questions, Fu Qiran suddenly stood up from his chair with a sudden sound, his pupils slightly dilated.

Fu Qiran stared at Jiaoyang as she walked in from the outside. Even he himself didn't realize that his eyes were full of anticipation and even his eyelashes were trembling.

Her playful voice came from the door: "Are you the police here, Captain Jiang? Is that Jiang Sicheng your younger brother or older brother? He is my attending doctor. You guys look really alike. You are equally good-looking."

Fu Qiran's expression froze, and he put away his expectant look.

When the little girl with a faint smile sat across from him through a glass, his face was completely cold.

"It's you." He said calmly.

"Why do you have such a disappointed expression again?" No. 2 Jiaoyang crossed Erlang's legs with a smile, "Do you want to see the woman who got you into the situation more than me?"

"I did it all myself, it has nothing to do with her." His face grew darker.

"Why, I can't even say a word. What is her relationship with you now? How can we say that we are also cooperative allies now?"

Jiaoyang glanced at her mouth, then pulled up the corners of her lips, and moved closer to him, her face darkening: "I told you, you two are really going to cause me trouble."

Fu Qiran laughed self-deprecatingly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I said, do you regret that you chose her instead of me?"

Jiaoyang fell back and leaned back on the chair with a smile, "The protagonist's temperament is too cowardly to achieve anything, but she is too aggressive. She does everything when she gets angry, without thinking about whether it will be possible in the future. It was done cleanly. I told her a long time ago to leave Ke Wanning to me to deal with, but she just refused to listen. "

Jiaoyang fiddled with her nails carelessly: "And the most important thing is, I will never abandon my companions under such circumstances, but what about her? She just left. In such a situation, I would leave you alone. There. Don't you understand yet, Fu Qiran."

The corners of her mouth raised with unclear meaning, and a shadow hit her face: "That woman, she never regarded you as a companion from the beginning to the end. She was just using you, using your identity to do things for her. She From the beginning to the end, she is a cold-blooded, profit-oriented woman, a monster without emotions. You will not get any benefit from helping her."

"No one knows what kind of person she is better than me," Fu Qiran's eyes were dark, "I don't need you to remind me. Before you say she is such a woman, why don't you take a look at yourself first? While saying that you like Bo Yunli, You went to provoke Jiang Sicheng again, and now you come here to say these things to me. What is your purpose?

You say she is an emotional monster, but in fact, the monster is not her, but you. "