Police interrogation room.

Mo yanjue saw Feng Tingting who was brought to question through the glass.

3、 Four years no see, she is not that yellow wench, the whole body exudes not very harmonious mature.

"Say, why poison?" The policeman patted the table and asked her.

She was very calm, with a smile on her heavily makeup face. "I didn't poison you. You're wrong."

"You think we'll bring you here without proof?"

"It's just a question. I'm a good law-abiding citizen who should cooperate." She said, playing with her manicure, as if she was not afraid of being caught.

"Feng Tingting, I advise you to be honest!" The police were infuriated by her foolishness.

"What do you want me to account for? I didn't do anything. I don't know what you're talking about. " No matter how the police ask, she is a stubborn fight to the end.

"Then I'll show you something!" The police stood up and brought the computer on the desk to her, which was playing the video surveillance of her sneaking into the restaurant.

Suddenly, the color of her face changed.

Before entering the restaurant, she stepped on the spot several times, knew how to avoid the dead corner of monitoring, and there was someone in the restaurant who could answer her, but she ignored the monitoring camera across the restaurant... Br >

at this time, when she saw this monitoring, she was like a thunderbolt, and her brain was in a mess.

What to do?

What should we do now?

"Feng Tingting, what else do you want to say now?" The police removed the computer from her face, then returned to their seats, and began the trial.

"I..." it's exposed. She has nothing to say now.

All the next second, she even lost her heart and laughed like crazy. That crazy and scary look is no different from crazy.

"Ha ha, yes, it's my poison. I just want to poison them. I want to poison everyone!"

She said with a smile that there was something wrong with her whole mental state.

"Why do you do that?" The police went on questioning.

And the police chief who accompanied Mo yanjue in front of the monitor had already got up and arranged for the police officers around him to go to a professional psychiatrist.

"Why?" Feng Tingting suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the policeman who asked.

"Why did Mohist send my father to prison, why did my mother leave me, and why did everyone leave me?" Feng Tingting's voice is almost hoarse.

"Can you tell me why? Can you tell me why? Why is he carefree and happy, and my family should be ruined? " Feng Tingting continues to go crazy, with scarlet eyes.

"If your father breaks the law, he should be punished by the law. No one can blame him."

After listening to her, the policeman who asked about it basically understood what it meant. The case of Fengxiang three years ago was handled by him, so he had a certain impression.

"No, my father didn't commit any crime. It was moyanjue. It was moyanjue. He was worried that my father would take his company away, so he tried to frame my father. My father was wronged, wronged!" Feng Tingting continues to roar and shout. If she is not locked in a chair, she will stand up.

"Don't get excited!" The questioning police saw that she was not in control. As long as they stopped asking and left another officer to look at her, they went out to ask the leader what to do next.

As soon as he came out, he met the psychiatrist who was called by the leade

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