The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Cotton cotton lips pale, and he whispers, "I don't know."

The two investigators looked at each other, and immediately one of them said, "Madam, it's a major matter. It will harm your safety and even endanger national security. Please cooperate with us as much as possible. You may not really know the full details of the matter, but You must know something. Please tell us all the parts you know, and we are also good... to have an explanation."

  The two investigators actually knew that what they had taken over was not a good job, or even an ordinary job of ordinary investigation at all.

They are women, and they are usually responsible for inquiring some important female prisoners or female witnesses. Normally, they have their own set of standardized methods. It is not an emergency in a major case and does not even need to be sentenced. They use some psychological offensive or inducement. All forms can be exported.

  But this one right now.

   is said to be... Your Madam.

  Although it has not been officially announced, there have been rumors that it was originally scheduled to be today. This lady is going to hold a wedding ceremony with you.

  It's just a serious accident that caused the wedding to be shelved.

  It seems that this lady is involved in a serious case. If it can’t be found out, this is simply a time bomb next to your pillow.

  But the biggest problem is that this is your wife.

  Your order was only given to them through their senior officials, allowing them to directly enter the presidential palace for routine investigations, but the senior officials had no instructions on the methods and severity of the interrogation, so that they did not know where the scale and the scale were.

  Be stricter, this is the President's wife, they can't afford to offend these little people.

  If it is too gentle, you can't ask anything, if the court is down, even their superiors will be implicated.

  It's a death anyway, it's too embarrassing.

  …………

  The thin **** the bed looked in a trance, seemed calm, and a little nervous.

  She subconsciously hugged a pillow to block her chest, which is an instinctive response to self-protection.

Her voice is very low and soft, and she has no energy, "I really don’t know anything, I don’t know how to cooperate with you, I’m just a student, I don’t understand what you mean by endangering national security, I really don’t understand. ..."

   "Well, let's ask, you only need to answer yes or no, okay?"

  "Madam, do you know who is behind the preparation of these documents?"

   "I don't know..."

  "Madam, is your assassination incident a month ago related to you and anyone you know?"

   "No, I don't know who assassinated him."

  "Madam, according to the survey results, the person you have most frequently contacted in private recently is the wealthy businessman Gong Ming Du Gong Qiao, did he give you these forged documents?"

  Mianmian was startled when she heard Gong Qiao’s name. She raised her eyes, and she shook her head to deny it.

"No, of course not. Gong Qiao is a friend of mine since childhood. I would meet him when I was in a bad mood and just chat casually. Moreover, because his legs were disabled, he could only recuperate at home. Nothing can be done, these things have nothing to do with Gong Qiao, really have nothing to do with them!"

  She was obviously excited.

  And what she didn’t know was.

  From the first moment the investigator entered the room and began interrogation, the camera was facing her, transmitting all her answers and subtle responses to the president's office at the same time.