Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

It had just rained last night, the leaves were washed green, the air was filled with the fragrance of earth, and the water at the entrance of the police station was blocked.

When receiving the email from the Kunta computer, reporters from major newspapers ran over with cameras on their shoulders, all trying to grab the headline.

"May I ask how the billionaire heir Kunta died? Is it murder? "

"Please answer this question head-on, does this matter have anything to do with Kunta's wife who has just been married for three months?"

"It is reported that Kunta's new wife, Ivy, has had three husbands before, and strangely all three of her husbands died shortly after marriage."

"May I ask if Miss Ivy is cheating on marriage and murdering for money?"

"Please answer this question head-on, citizens have the right to know the truth!"

"After the death of Kunta has been investigated for so long, shouldn't you tell the general public?"

"The $6 billion heir died mysteriously, don't you police want to give a reasonable explanation for this matter?"

“........."

In front of the police station.

Reporter: You saw that my scrambling was crowded, and I wanted to get the progress of the Kunta case from the police.

The little police officer in charge of maintaining order directly cried and lost his face.

These journalists are simply pervasive.

If the police station does not give an explanation, this group of reporters will not leave even at night.

...

Now.

Fu Xiangjing stood on the third floor of the police station and looked at the crowded reporters downstairs, his eyes slightly lost in thought.

"What to do? Do you want to let Tsuro send them away? "

Saha's expression was a little annoyed.

After all, it is the gate of the police station, and if they really want to send this group of reporters away, there is still a way.

Fu Xiangxian glanced at the time and said lightly: "No need, you drive them away now, and you will call them again later." "

Shout?

Sasha frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" "

Fu Xiangxian turned to look at her, and a shallow smile appeared in his eyes: "Just now, Qin Feng sent me a WeChat message, saying that Ivy left the detective agency. "

He rarely laughs like that.

Looks warm and handsome.

Without the coldness and indifference of the past, he looks like a happy and warm big boy.

Sasha looked at his beautiful face, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and after a while, he asked slightly: "What do you mean?" "

Fu Xiangjing was in a good mood and explained patiently: "Now Ivy is pushed to the cusp, if she wants to get out smoothly, she must pull out a guilty sheep, let this case be quickly closed, and announce the renunciation of property inheritance in public, nothing is more convincing, even if everyone knows her true identity, but as long as she renounces her inheritance rights in public, there will be countless people singing about her love with Kunta." "

The sheep who bear the sin?

Renounce inheritance in public?

Sasha's eyes widened suddenly: "I can understand you saying that the sheep who are guilty of guilt, but if she announces that she renounces the right to inherit, then isn't she working in vain?" "

6 billion Ah!

Or dollars!

Such a large amount of property cannot be spent in eighteen lifetimes.

If Ivy gives up at this time, won't it be a failure?

Looking at Sasha's stunned appearance, Fu Xiangxian shrugged: "Yes, what she wants to see is your stupid expression." "

The fluttering words immediately made the little bit of excitement in Sasha's heart disappear in an instant, and she seriously suspected that Fu Xiang's emotional intelligence was given to IQ.

Fu Xianglonging was oblivious to Sasha's little emotions, and he continued to ask: "You said that Wen Song doesn't smoke, right?" "

"Not only does he not smoke, he even hates other people for smoking." Sasha muttered.

Fu Xiangjing smiled slightly, did not answer again, but looked towards the door of the police station.

Sasha followed Fu Longing's gaze, and suddenly saw a bright red color, appearing on the vast street, like bright rouge, brilliant.

The red color got closer and closer, and finally revealed that beautiful and extraordinary face.

Be... Ivy！

"She... Is she really here? "

Sasha was stunned, she never expected that Ivy actually came at this time, was it really as Fu Xiangjing said, she wanted to give up the inheritance?

With Ivy's arrival, the surrounding reporters suddenly swarmed over.

They wanted to hear Ivy's response more than the police's response.

......

Under the shadow of the trees, the rich dark green leaves contrasted sharply with her bright red.

She stood in the crowd like that, even though she didn't say anything, her straight back and fair face were extremely noticeable.

"Miss Ivy, what do you think of the fact that your husband is an invisible rich man?"

"Did your husband's death have anything to do with you?"

"Did you come to the police station to be investigated?"

"Can you tell us about your previous husbands?"

The reporters asked questions like a cannon, which made the atmosphere of the whole scene very noisy.

Ivy stood in the middle like this, his face full of indifference, and slowly said a sentence: "I came here to tell everyone that I want to... Renunciation of inheritance. "

Abandon...

Renunciation of inheritance?!

A soft-spoken sentence caused an uproar when he boarded.

Even the reporter who had just questioned Ivy for murder would look at Ivy dumbfounded.

A $6 billion legacy.

She actually gave up directly?!

"Why?!"

"Miss Ivy, is it true that you married Mr. Kunta for money?"

"Such a large amount of assets to give up and give up?"

Reporters scrambled to ask, desperate to squeeze their heads.

Ivy's eyes were faint, and a smile appeared on her stunning face, and she slowly spoke: "Before I married Kunta, I didn't know his background, and I didn't think he would have so much money. "

"It's just that money is just a number for me, and what is more precious to me is love, and if my very important friends misunderstand me because of this, then I would rather not have this money."

The voice is soft, but loud.

The reporter's interview itself was a live broadcast, and with Ivy's voice landing, the whole network fell into a carnival.

If just now many people suspected that Ivy was murdering for money, and even suspected that Ivy was a member of the Smiley Organization, but now the Internet is full of praise for Ivy.

For the sake of so-called precious feelings, he was able to give up a huge asset of 6 billion US dollars.

Such boldness is so rare.

Now.

Standing in front of the window on the third floor, Sasha, watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone, the expression on her face was gloomy: "I didn't expect it... It was really right for you to say that she actually publicly gave up the right to inherit, but she... Why do you do this?! "

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