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When Zhou Jingsheng said this, he placed the photo of the deceased next to Qin Zhiyu's photo.

Ye Zhiyu cast his eyes on the photo of the deceased.

It was the driver with no tongue in his mouth who wanted to kill her.

"Zhou Shazhan, you are wrong. I am only here to collect the bodies, not to solve the case." Ye Zhiyu raised her eyes and met Zhou Jingsheng's eyes. Qin Zhiyu was not dead, so what case was she solving?

If anyone is to crack it, it will be done by Qin Zhiyu, who is currently working as an undercover agent.

What's more, the police had no evidence pointing to her as the murderer.

"I want to ask Zhou Shazhan, when was the deceased's death? Have you checked whether I have an alibi?"

When she went down the mountain that day, she passed through countless streets in a super conspicuous posture.

She won't accept the fact that they threw such a big person out and now they say she killed him!

Zhou Jingsheng stared at Ye Zhiyu and read from her eyes that she was not surprised by the death of the deceased.

But she was also confident enough that the police did not have enough evidence to prove that she had killed the person.

Even if she had the motive to kill, she would not refuse the conditions to commit the crime.

She was not there.

Zhou Jingsheng felt a little aggrieved. Ever since Ye Zhiyu appeared in his sight, he felt that every mystery was related to her.

He rubbed his brow tiredly, "Do you think we can't do anything to you?"

"No, I'm a good citizen. Zhou Shazhan, don't wrongly accuse a good person." Ye Zhiyu made an innocent expression, "Besides, Zhou Shazhan is so powerful, didn't he find out why I met him that day?"

Zhou Jingsheng and Ye Zhiyu were engaging in eye contact.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Zhou Jingsheng gave in in frustration.

Ye Zhiyu looked at Zhou Jingsheng, "Zhou Shazhan knows how my fiancé died?"

Ye Zhiyu's eyes were fixed on Zhou Jingsheng's face.

She was watching to see if Zhou Jingsheng could see the micro-expression that showed he recognized Qin Zhiyu.

Zhou Jingsheng did not answer, but just frowned at her, then looked at his watch and walked out of the interrogation room.

Ye Zhiyu: “?”

If you know each other, then you know each other. If you don’t know each other, then you don’t know each other. What does it mean to just walk out without saying anything?

Could it be that he went out to meet someone who looked very much like Qin Zhiyu?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiyu couldn't sit still anymore.

She also wants to meet Qin Zhiyu.

"Ms. Ye, please cooperate with our work." Seeing Ye Zhiyu's eyes follow Zhou Jingsheng out, the police officer in the interrogation room knocked on the table to attract Ye Zhiyu's attention.

"Yes... sir..."

Ye Zhiyu saw the other party on that day and told the police officer on the other side what happened.

At first, the police officer didn't think there was anything wrong until -

"Fortunately, Yu Zhiqin arrived in time and rescued me. Without him, I would have died!" Ye Zhiyu exaggeratedly wanted to cover his chest, as if he was still in shock.

Police officer: "Yu Zhiqin? Him? Save you?"

If he remembered correctly, Yu Zhiqin was a member of the Four Knife Gang, right?

Is it necessary to ask what kind of background the people who can join that gang have?

Will the 'hero saving the beauty' she talked about really happen?

The police officer didn't believe it.

Ye Zhiyu restrained her expression and said to the police officer seriously: "If I tell you this, you may not believe it, but he likes me."

"..."

"I understand how you feel, but this is the truth."

"..."

The police officer looked at Ye Zhiyu in front of him, then looked at the people walking back and forth outside the interrogation room, and wrote a few small words at the bottom of the transcript - he might not be very smart.

Ye Zhiyu stayed in the police station for a day and was repeatedly asked questions about the deceased.

She still gave the same answer.

Talking about Yu Zhiqin's willingness to help others, the police station investigated the relationship between the two and concluded that they were in a relationship.

Zhou Jingsheng couldn't find a breakthrough in Ye Zhiyu, so he had to let her go.

However, he didn't believe that Ye Zhiyu and Yu Zhiqin were a couple.

She came to Hong Kong with her three children to look for Qin Zhiyu. How could she forget about her 'fiancé' in just half a year?

Before sending Ye Zhiyu out, Zhou Jingsheng asked Ye Zhiyu, "Miss Ye, is your wedding coming soon? Remember to treat me to a glass of wedding wine."

He is testing.

"No, I want to remain a widow for three years with my fiancé."

"Mr. Yu is willing?"

"He is willing to be humble for love and does not seek fame."

"?"

"There's nothing I can do, he loves me too much." Ye Zhiyu spread his hands.

Zhou Jingsheng was silent.

He finally realized that the little girl in front of him didn't tell the truth.

She is the one who is telling the lies!

Before leaving, Ye Zhiyu felt that she needed to ask Zhou Jingsheng for advice, so she suggested to Zhou Jingsheng, "The food in your police station is not good. I suggest that you don't keep me for dinner next time. Report it."

Not as good as her brother-in-law's skills.

Zhou Jingsheng: "The drivers in our police station are not very skilled either. Miss Ye, please walk back today."

Considering that it was getting late, Ye Zhiyu was considering how to slide down when she saw a broken motorcycle and a familiar person parked outside the door.

There was really no way. I wanted to be strong, but in the end, she was strong.

Weird.

"Goodbye Zhou Shazhan~"

Zhou Jingsheng's lips twitched but he didn't say anything.

He watched Ye Zhiyu get on Yu Zhiqin's motorcycle, and as soon as he got on, he grabbed Yu Zhiqin's hair on the back of his head. His face turned ferocious for a moment, as if he was saying something threatening.

Zhou Jingsheng, who had studied lip reading, understood what Ye Zhiyu was saying: Hair-pulling warning!

"..."

Do young people nowadays like this kind of interest?

Zhou Jingsheng touched the hair on the back of his head with some heartache. It seemed that he could not find a girlfriend who was too young in the future, otherwise his hair would not be able to bear the weight.

Police station entrance

Yu Zhiqin was about to start the motorcycle and rush away, but after his hair was pulled, he had to start the motorcycle slowly and then move slowly like a snail.

Considering Yu Zhiqin's level of Dogecoin, Ye Zhiyu grabbed Yu Zhiqin's hair and refused to let go.

Yu Zhiqin was very unhappy about being suppressed.

"It doesn't fit my identity at all!"

"What is your identity? The identity of wearing bell-bottom pants, a flowered shirt, and going to the square to dance disco with a speaker?"

"The identity of the third leader of the Four Swords Gang!"

"Young man, when you go out, you give yourself an identity. From today on, you are the slowest handsome guy riding a motorcycle on the side of the road!"

It would have been fine if Ye Zhiyu didn't mention it. As soon as she mentioned it, he went to turn the accelerator again.

Then, the two pulled each other.

When Yu Zhiqin turned the accelerator, Ye Zhiyu would pull her hair hard, turn the accelerator, pull her hair, and repeat the process over and over again...

It ends with Ye Zhiyu pulling out a few strands of his hair.

The two of them pulled themselves back to the overpass, arranged for A-Shan and his belongings, and then returned to their residence.

As soon as he entered the house, Yu Zhiqin rushed into the bathroom to check whether all his hair was intact.

Ye Zhiyu followed behind him and looked at him worrying about his hair. She pouted her lips. Although he looked unkempt, he seemed to care a lot about his hair.