Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

"Name."

"...Jiang Qing."

"age."

"eighteen."

The dazzling incandescent light in front of him made Jiang Qing feel as if he was still in the previous world.

In the strange yet familiar interrogation room, a female police officer in uniform was quickly recording the interrogation conversation.

[Qingqing, wait a moment, I will transmit the information of this world to you right away! ]

Xiao Qi's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, making Jiang Qing feel a little more at ease.

The original body in this world is also called Jiang Qing, and is a suspect in a murder case.

She has no father or mother and has lived with her grandmother since childhood, relying on her for everything.

Not long ago, her grandmother also died of illness. This time, Jiang Qing became a real orphan with no one to take care of her.

Just when Jiang Qing was about to be sent to a rescue center for transition, she was involved in a murder case.

In other words, she actually joined the game voluntarily.

Jiang Qing lowered her head under the incandescent light without raising her eyes. She was very thin and her complexion was a little sallow, obviously due to malnutrition.

His hair was dry and fluffy, but his clothes were still neat. There were still dried blood stains on his sleeves, and the skin covered by the cloth was wrapped in thick gauze, with blood seeping out from underneath.

"Tell me, why did you appear at the crime scene?"

After the conversation just now ended, silence spread in this small interrogation room that was fully equipped with surveillance cameras.

"Jiang Qing, you have to know that you are an adult now. All the evidence points to you. Only if you tell us the truth can we help you better."

The detectives handling the case had read Jiang Qing's information and knew that the skinny little girl in front of them was also a poor and miserable person. The deceased had almost no social connections with her, which meant that the murderer was most likely not Jiang Qing.

But all the evidence at the scene pointed to her, including fingerprints, hair, dandruff, and even the blood left on her body.

Jiang Qing, who was being questioned, remained silent, which slowed down their progress in the case for a long time.

The female police officer leaned close to the female colleague who was in charge of the inquiry and whispered, "If she still won't talk, we'll have to follow the procedure and send her to the hospital first."

The two female detectives sighed at the same time. The female police officer who was taking notes stood up and left the interrogation room. Not long after, silver handcuffs were put on Jiang Qing's wrists, and several police officers took her away from the interrogation room.

Jiang Qing was sent to the hospital's psychiatric department, with two policemen guarding outside her ward. She had deep knife wounds that could be seen to the bone and needed treatment. Her uncle hired a free lawyer for her and, with plenty of evidence, requested a mental evaluation.

Therefore, Jiang Qing has basically been living in the hospital since his arrest.

The cold-toned ward even had its windows covered with a layer of blue film. The scorching sunlight outside refracted through the blue glass windows and hit the end of the bed.

A man with a gentle smile on his face and dressed in doctor's attire pushed the door open from outside.

"Check it out."

The man nodded to the two detectives and walked inside.

Jiang Qing looked up upon hearing the voice, and could see that the man had three-dimensional and deep facial features, and a healthy wheat-colored complexion. His appearance was obviously extremely aggressive, but this was neutralized by the slightly upturned curve at the corners of his mouth. He was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and had a very mature and elegant temperament.

Looking down, there is a more obvious Adam's apple. There is a nameplate hanging on the doctor's white coat, with a name engraved on it - Li Wenyan.

"Well...it's a nice day today, how about a painting?"