Herbert glanced at Liu Jianglin in shock.

"You actually know Mehmet?"

Liu Jianglin said: "I didn't know each other, it was my friend who met, and then we met."

She picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee.

"Are you paying close attention to his case?" Liu Jianglin asked.

Herbert nodded and said, "Of course, I've been following up and reporting on his case. However, I've only been reporting on the third day, and the editor-in-chief blocked my topic and stopped reporting."

Liu Jianglin asked, "Why?"

"Why else, it must be that Mehmet's parents or the lawyer greeted them, or threatened them." Herbert said, "In short, that's the way it is."

Liu Jianglin: "This really took me by surprise."

Herbert: "I've seen a lot."

He shook his head and shoulders in despair.

"Are you worried that I will do something bad to you?"

Liu Jianglin said, "No, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi."

It's really bad.Liu Jianglin has a feeling of being deceived, even if she herself knows sensibly that she thinks so highly of herself—she has nothing to do with this group of people. No need to fool her.But why did she come to talk to her that night?
He also somehow fell into the swimming pool with her.Ah, no, no one dragged her down, it was her own initiative to catch him, and she accidentally slipped and fell in.

"I've been working on this show for a whole year, and now, they're kicking me out."

At this moment, Liu Jianglin felt that she was not sitting in a restaurant, but sitting in an empty air vent, and the wind was blowing from all directions, like a storm descending on her.

Pika Peterson nodded, "I'm really a little drunk."

The image of her that night with Lynne Laura flashed back and forth in her mind, trying to dig out more details.However, memory is not something that you can come and go as soon as you call it, and Liu Jianglin racked his brains to recall, but he didn't get any useful clues.

Liu Jianglin heaved a sigh of relief.

Pika Peterson stared blankly at Liu Jianglin for a few seconds before he nodded.

Why didn't Lynne Laura have a friend around that night?
While everyone was talking about Lily Firth's death, no one ever asked Lini Laura for her opinion, just like no one knew that Lini Laura was Lily Firth's roommate.

Liu Jianglin looked at him in surprise.

"No, it's that bastard Froz. He joined forces with Luna, Lewis and other actors to drive me out of the play "1 Years at Sea". They won't let me be the director anymore." Pika Peterson suddenly He raised his voice and growled angrily, "Froz, that bastard, he took my place!"

Liu Jianglin likes the girl Linni Laura very much.

"You have to go back and rest."

"Perhaps we're on our way," said Herbert.

She never heard the news.

Liu Jianglin subconsciously shook his head.

"Pika, you are drunk now, don't think about these things, okay?" Liu Jianglin hesitated, and said, "There is a coffee shop downstairs, let's go have a cup of coffee, how about?"

"Let's meet again later when we have time." Herbert waved to him and left.

Pika Peterson's face was full of anger and disappointment, as well as heartbreak.

"Hey, Jiang Lin."

The night I met her, she was quiet, cultivated, and enthusiastic.

Herbert uttered a name that surprised Liu Jianglin: "Linney Laura, she is Lily Firth's roommate."

Linne Laura stayed with her almost all after that.

Herbert said he would send her off.

But how could this be the case?
If she had witnessed Mehmet pushing Lily Firth into the water the night before, why was she still at Mehmet's party the next day, laughing and joking?
When the police came to arrest Mehmet, he also looked surprised, as if he had just learned about it.

How could it be her?
Is it her?

"What's the matter?" Herbert Lankey noticed her strangeness and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Thank you."

Liu Jianglin began to consider renting a car.

"what?"

It's really inconvenient without a car.

It seems that they just sent her here out of kindness.

Liu Jianglin gasped.

I haven't got my driver's license yet, and I can't drive a rental car now.She thought about this matter in her mind, went upstairs, and thought about when she would be able to get her driver's license, only to find a figure standing at the door of her apartment.

She was really worried that Herbert had other ideas.

Her thoughts were all about Lynne Laura.

In fact, many things have been traced for a long time, but she didn't realize it.

"Pickup?"

It's Pika Peterson.

"Why are you here?" Liu Jianglin asked.

She claims to be sharp, but she misses the most sensitive information.

Liu Jianglin was actually not in the mood to talk to Herbert at this moment.

Liu Jianglin looked into his eyes and said, "Pika, how much have you drunk? You're drunk."

"Herbert, do you know who the witness is?" Liu Jianglin asked.

"You're such a nice guy," he murmured.

Herbert asked her how to get back.

Herbert sent her downstairs.

He must have been drinking, drunk.He leaned against the wall and looked at Liu Jianglin with drunk eyes.

Hearing these words, Liu Jianglin felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Pika Peterson looked at her and suddenly broke into a drunken smile.

She did not tell Herbert why she was caught up in this confusion of thoughts.

Liu Jianglin looked at Pika Peterson in surprise.

After Pika Peterson got angry, his eyes became sad again.

She should have been suspicious that night.

After Liu Jianglin told her address, Herbert smiled and said, "Look, it's really on the way."

"They kicked me out."

"I'm a loser."

Liu Jianglin went downstairs with Pickup Peterson.

Liu Jianglin said to take a taxi.

That night, she was faking it.

What emerged in Liu Jianglin's mind was the young and tender face of Linney Laura.

After having lunch with Herbert, Liu Jianglin was ready to go home.

Liu Jianglin was taken aback, "What? Did your roommate kick you out?"

She didn't take out the key because Pickup Peterson was there.

He staggered and staggered.

Liu Jianglin was worried that he would fall down the stairs, but in the end he came outside the house without any danger.

The sun streamed down like a waterfall.

Liu Jianglin looked back at Pika Peterson.

This thin man looked like a vampire who had just come out of the darkness. Under the sunlight, his subconscious reaction was to raise his arms to cover his head, and let out a groan like being stabbed.


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