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The police station is a sacred and dignified place. It's the first time in her life. Feng Jingyi's mind seems to be dull since she came in. On the one hand, she still remembers the people in the hospital, on the other hand, she is in a trance that she can't believe. The whole process of taking notes is not as frightening as expected. Feng Yiting sits beside her. Although he can't interrupt at some distance, But it was like having a backbone and reassurance. She said whatever the police asked, and there was no superfluous word.

"Miss Feng, relax first, or have some coffee to calm down. Don't be nervous. We'll continue later!"

Listening to the female police officer's words, Feng Jingyi really took a sip of the coffee on the table, and then looked up at the opposite side. The remaining light in the corner of her eyes instinctively swept aside and paid attention to the trend of the next door, so she pulled back her scattered mind.

After reading the transcript and making two gestures with her colleagues, a female police officer continued:

"Miss Feng, think again. Apart from this emotional entanglement, do you really have no other grudges with them? What's their usual relationship? According to you, these should be things before you fell asleep. Since it has been so long, how can you suddenly do it to you? Have you seen two people since you woke up and were hospitalized and discharged? "

I always feel that this excuse is too far fetched. The police officer is still understanding and asking in all aspects and shakes her head. Feng Jingyi is still wondering: she really doesn't know whether the two women suddenly attacked her because of Huo Qingyang or Qi Haiyang.

Unconsciously flattened her mouth, sealed Jingyi's eyes, and felt wronged. The key is that no matter who it is, the debt owed by the two people has a relationship with her of half a dime?

The thought in her heart flashed, and Huo Qingyang tried hard to block the picture of being cut by random knives in front of her. Suddenly, she raised her eyes nervously:

"Miss policeman, can I --"

Just wanted to say whether she could go to the hospital first and then come back to take a statement. Before she finished her words, a slight thump came. Then the door of the interrogation room was opened. She instinctively looked back and saw several men appear at the door:

"All right, don't record it. Sign here!"

"Ah? "Boss?"

When she got up, several police officers in charge were obviously stunned. The man opposite stared at her. A female police officer immediately sorted out the mouth supply and printed it. At this time, Feng Jingyi saw Huo Qingyang coming at the door. However, he didn't come in at last and rubbed the ground in a wheelchair. She jumped up and subconsciously wanted to rush outside the door, Thinking of something, he stopped again, and behind him came the voice of the police officer:

"Miss Feng, if you have no problem with this confession, just sign it!"

Turn around, pick up the pen, Feng Jingyi directly signed her name, and ran out.

Meanwhile, the officer Feng Yiting was following in whispered something. He noticed the situation and didn't say anything.

Rushed out of the door and saw that Huo Qingyang was wearing a suit jacket and blood could be seen in some places on his shirt. Feng Jingyi immediately blushed her eyes, squatted down, looked at him up and down, and bit her lip flap, fearing that she would cry if she was not careful:

Why does he make a wheelchair? Where did he hurt?

His face is so pale. Is he badly hurt?

Why doesn't he treat well? What's he doing at the police station?

There are thousands of words in his chest. At this moment, Feng Jingyi doesn't know where to start!

Facing her bitter little face, you can see her trembling. The corners of her lips gently pulled. Huo Qingyang raised his hand and touched her face, laughing like a spring breeze in an instant:

"Sad what? I'm not badly hurt! It was only after a little bleeding that the body was a little empty. I was afraid of pulling the wound before I took a wheelchair! It's okay, don't cry ~ "

After pinching her face, Huo Qingyang continued: "I've recorded all the confessions. It's none of your business. Don't want to go home and have a rest early!"

Recorded?

The long eyelashes blinked, and Feng Jingyi's tears at the bottom of her eyes still couldn't help rolling down. Her voice suddenly choked: "are you here to take a confession?"

So she can go home early?

For a moment, I was slightly moved, especially when I saw that his face was obviously bad and he was still in a wheelchair. Somewhere in Feng Jingyi's heart was indeed deeply stirred.

When Feng Yiting walked out, he heard and saw the same scene.

He really knows a little about today's affairs. Therefore, he is here, but he can't even say a word. He just comes here to deal with marginal matters with Feng Jingyi.

It's said that Huo Qingyang has handled the matter almost, and they don't need their cooperation in the future. Feng Yiting is quite satisfied in his private heart:

This efficiency and this result should be good for Jingyi at least!

He is not afraid of subsequent events. As long as Jingyi gets away and goes home first, no matter what happens later, he believes they can handle it well. So as soon as he heard that Jingyi was not needed, his heart settled down.

Looking at her foolishly, Huo Qingyang raised her hand with painful tears on her eyelashes

"It's not just, there are other things! I'll tell you when I'm free. It's getting late. Don't let the family worry. You go home with Yiting to take a good bath and sleep! "

He has a special relationship with the police station. He still has some advantages and can help. These can't be known to anyone, and he can't say. In short, he can deal with all this matter. Therefore, after simply dealing with the wound, he came in a hurry.

He shook his head fiercely. Feng Jingyi suddenly grabbed his hand: "I won't go, I'll accompany you!"

He said that just to reassure her?

After the scene of life and death at night, she suddenly realized that some things are not so important. Between life and death, everything is floating clouds. Life is short. It shouldn't be too tangled, because no one knows whether he has tomorrow!

Unconsciously, Feng Jingyi's strength increased. She hurt someone. It must be a trouble. Doesn't it mean that Tang Shifei is still a pregnant woman?

At this moment, Feng Jingyi is also frightened and afraid of all kinds of hindsight!

He pulled back his hand and held her with his backhand. Huo Qingyang hooked her neck, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead:

"Silly girl! You're useless here. Don't let me worry about you! Go home with Yiting first and promise me not to go out casually, don't think nonsense and listen to others. As long as you are good, you won't have anything! "