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Tian Feng's death was strange. The forensic medical examiner found that it was a cardiac arrest. However, Tian Feng was in good health, and he was a striker in the school football team. He didn't look like a person with a bad heart.

What was his cause of death?Drugs?drink wine?Recessive genetic disease outbreak?

The police were at their wits' end, so they started with his interpersonal communication, and found that Tian Feng confessed to a girl the day before, but he was severely humiliated.

The team leader clapped the case: "There is no one, this is definitely the case!"

A group of police officers got motivated when they heard the words, and rushed out to arrest Wu Zhenzhen, and brought her roommate along with her.

Wu Zhenzhen didn't have time to put on makeup, only a mirror followed her out the door. Two policemen threw her into the interrogation room, poured a glass of water, and politely said to her: Someone will come for questioning in a while.

She snorted, indicating that she knew.

There is a monitor in the upper right corner of the room. Wu Zhenzhen looked up and glared. After staring for a while, her neck felt sore, and she gave up.

The interrogation room was simple and clean. She lamented her ill-fated fate, then took out the mirror from her pocket, admiring herself with a mournful expression.

The plain-faced self is also the protagonist of the world,—I can see my two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, and pink lips are slightly parted, revealing an atmosphere of infinite temptation.

Hey, how can there be such a perfect person.

She stroked her face gently, feeling that she was like Lin Daiyu, with a naturally sad face that made people pitiful.She is poetry, love, and the ideal that all people pursue. She should be a dream, or a gust of wind, and ordinary disciples should not be concerned about her.

God gave her a beautiful face and a smart brain, so she should bear the beauty that she shouldn't have at her age.Ah, she loves it.

It's a pity that this flourishing flower may wither in this dark interrogation room.

Wu Zhenzhen finally remembered where he was, and his bright face dimmed instantly.She looked at the bronze mirror with dilated pupils. The person in the mirror was beautiful and desolate, like a withered rose.

She burst into tears, thinking of her duckweed-like life experience, God is fair, it is fair.

Let her be born in glory and buried in gloom!

Let her show her most beautiful posture in this short last moment! !

Wu Zhenzhen glanced at his slender neck, delicate collarbone, and round shoulders, all the way to the woman leaning against the door looking at her.

…Wait…………Mist grass, why is there someone? !

Kuang barked, and the mirror in Wu Zhenzhen's hand fell on the table.

The woman at the door leaned against the wall, showing her white teeth and smiling.

Seeing Wu Zhenzhen looking over, she withdrew her smile and greeted in a lazy and hoarse voice: "I'm sorry to bother you."

This is a tall woman, about 20 years old, wearing a retro long dress with strange pattern tattoos on the hem and skirt, her eyes are bright and clear, with long eyelashes, drooping and casting a shadow.Her nose was tall and dignified, and she looked gentle and gorgeous, like a luxurious handicraft.

Wu Zhenzhen looked at the woman unscrupulously, and came to the conclusion: this person is beautiful, but he is not as beautiful as this lady.

The woman closed the door indifferently with Wu Zhenzhen's gaze, walked in and sat on the seat opposite Wu Zhenzhen, and introduced herself modestly and politely: "Hello, my name is Zhuang Qingtian."

Wu Zhenzhen moved his ears, where did he hear this voice?

"Are you a policeman?" Wu Zhenzhen asked.

Zhuang Qingtian didn't answer, but directly began to ask questions during the interrogation, but Wu Zhenzhen ignored them.

Zhuang Qingtian asked: "Where were you when Tian Feng died?"

Wu Zhenzhen pursed his lips.

"What did you talk about that night?"

Wu Zhenzhen blinked and pursed his lips.

Seeing this, Zhuang Qingtian didn't ask any more questions. She stared at Wu Zhenzhen for a few seconds, then threw away the pen, leaned back and smiled softly: "Now you know how to be silent? Didn't you have a lot of drama just now?"

Wu Zhenzhen's eyes widened suddenly.

Her act of self-admiration was indeed seen!And this person even teased her qaq!Unexpectedly, this person looks sanctimonious, but she is a guy who likes to peek at other people's beauty. Isn't she worthy of being appreciated openly.

Wu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth, wishing to scratch Zhuang Qingtian to death, this beast!

Zhuang Qingtian folded his legs and leaned on the chair, and asked with an inscrutable expression: "Don't add drama to yourself? Huh?" Her voice was like a lover's whisper, doting and affectionate, but Wu Zhenzhen could clearly see it from her eyes I saw two words in it-weak chicken!

If there is hot water in the cup at hand, she will definitely splash this person to death!

Zhuang Qingtian crossed his fingers on his abdomen, and said flatly: "You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."

Wu Zhenzhen cheered up: Sure enough, it's here.

She stared at Zhuang Qingtian covetously, come on, impose all moral and ethical sins on this weak woman like her.

Zhuang Qingtian showed her white teeth again, and asked: "You don't believe this, do you?" She smiled brightly and brightly, like the summer breeze blowing away people's impetuous hearts.Wu Zhenzhen once again saw two words in her eyes - mental retardation.

Matt can't take it anymore!

Wu Zhenzhen shouted angrily: "What are you!"

Zhuang Qingtian: "Oh~~~"

Only then did Wu Zhenzhen realize what a stupid thing she had done, she quickly covered her mouth, and sat back on the stool angrily, hoping that her actions had not been recorded.

Who is this.

Wu Zhenxin thought through [-] ways to torture and kill the person in front of him, and then let out a sigh of relief.

But Zhuang Qingtian forcibly stuffed this anger back.

Zhuang Qingtian seemed to know what Wu Zhenzhen was thinking. She leaned forward on the table and hooked her fingers: "You want to hit me?" The message in her eyes: As long as you are a weak chicken, let's talk about it after you can get out of this room, who cares about you Speak <(*￣ー￣)ゞ.

Wu Zhenzhen squeezed the water glass tightly, to be patient, to be patient... With a snap, she pushed the disposable paper cup into the table.

Zhuang Qingtian: ...

Just when the two were talking to each other, there were several knocks on the door of the room, and then a policeman in uniform walked in through the door.

As soon as the little policeman entered the door, he walked towards Zhuang Qingtian, and said as he walked: "Captain Zhuang, this is the docking information, can you take a look? There are still some that cannot be detected, Wangtou said I will give it to you later."

Zhuang Qingtian took the document, and the two lowered their heads to check it.

After finishing his work, the little policeman turned his head and saw Wu Zhenzhen who was trying to reduce his sense of existence. He froze for a moment and asked in confusion, "Why are you still here? Your classmates have been gone for more than an hour."

Wu Zhenzhen:! ! ! !What?

"Where did my roommates... go?" Wu Zhenzhen asked tentatively.

"Of course I'm going back to school." The little policeman hurried out, "We can't solve this case, so we have handed it over to the special police."

When he passed by Wu Zhenzhen, he paused for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Did you be stopped by Team Zhuang just now? But this case has nothing to do with you, you can go back. The case of the special police is not for ordinary people... ...Hey, Cao, what's going on with this table?"

Although she doesn't know what a "special police" is, Wu Zhenzhen understands a truth, that is - she was tricked by Zhuang Qingtian!

There was no interrogation session at all!

She turned her head and stared fiercely at Zhuang Qingtian.

On the other side of the seat, Zhuang Qingtian grinned innocently: "Miss Wu, let's pay for the table first."