Ye Ya's eyes show a sneer, the eyes of the two sisters meet in the air.

But in Ye Ya's opinion, ye Feifei must be afraid of her at the moment, so there will be such a question, but how can she open her mouth to plead for this bitch! I'm afraid there is no one in the world who wants this bitch to die more than she does!

More than 20 minutes later, the police officers who obtained evidence had already searched inside and outside. Meanwhile, under the eyes of the public, they took out a cosmetic jar from the sofa of Princess Ye. The police officer, wearing white gloves, first took the fingerprint off the bottle, and then carefully unscrewed the lid of the cosmetic can to have a look.

Many people stood on tiptoe to see what was in the jar, but no one saw it because the police blocked it tightly.

"Whose cosmetic bottle is this Asked the policeman.

Ye Fei glanced at the pink jar and directly admitted, "it's mine."

"What's in this bottle, please?" The attitude of the police is always mild, and because ye Fei admits, she is not regarded as a suspect.

"This jar should have been thrown away after I used up all the cosmetics in it. There should be nothing in it." Ye Fei explained directly.

The policeman nodded: "there are some drugs in it. We will test the ingredients of the drugs first, and then make a conclusion."

Ye Fei didn't stop her. Since this is a gift from Jiang Huiru and ye ya, how can she let her down?

Meanwhile, Jiang Huiru, who was recovering her senses, was relieved. She felt that she could pull back a game by relying on Ye Ya's injury. As long as she could send her concubine to prison again, her humiliation would not be in vain.

But just like this, Jiang Huiru found that several police officers were not humble and arrogant towards Ye Feifei, and their routine evidence collection and cross examination were also very rigorous. It was hard to say that there was a reporter here? That's why I'm so serious?

Jiang Huiru suddenly remembered an incident and immediately raised her head to a policeman and said, "which branch are you from?"

The policeman looked at Jiang Huiru and replied, "we are from huaijiang branch."

Jiang Huiru's expression on her face was stiff, and her ugly smile could no longer hang. The whole person seemed to have lost her soul.

Instead of looking at her, the police lowered their heads and wrote something on a book.

Seeing Jiang Huiru's mistake, ye Ya is worried. She doesn't know what happened. She doesn't care about the people in front of her. She gently tugs at Jiang Huiru's skirt: "Mom, what's the matter? But what's wrong... "

Jiang Huiru turned her head and looked at Ye Ya in a panic: "Oh No It's OK. What can I do for you? "

Ye Ya frowned and didn't speak, but she felt more and more uneasy. She didn't believe that Jiang Huiru's expression was really OK. If it was ok, how could she suddenly ask such questions.

Jiang Huiru sat in a corner of the sofa and looked up at Ye Fei secretly. Instead of taking her seat, she stood aside. Her white fur coat and green buttock skirt made her more delicate, charming and gorgeous.

But at the moment, Jiang Huiru is obviously not in the mood to see how beautiful Ye Fei is. She just wants to find a clue from her face and confirm her guess.

However, Rao is so old and spicy, but she has not been able to see anything from the calm face of Ye Fei.