"You're quite good at making up stories. If the man wasn't with you, he would listen to you and save people? We went to the scene to investigate the actual situation there. The valley is dangerous. If Qin Ruyan really meant evil to you, you would risk falling down to save her? If you weren't afraid that Qin Ruyan would die in the valley and bear the crime of murder, Will you go down and save people? "

Gao Xue stared at the middle-aged policeman who had been trying to convict her. She really wanted to yell at him:

A person's heart is ugly. Is everyone's heart ugly?

A policeman is a rat shit. Are all policemen rat shit?

But she didn't. She wanted to stabilize her emotions. Only by calmly telling the truth of the matter could she clear up her grievances.

The old policeman was silent all the time, and his feet in brown hiking shoes kept bouncing on the ground. For a moment, Ruying's eyes suddenly looked at Gao Xue, "do you remember what the man looked like? In this case, Qin Ruyan said you pushed her down, and you said Qin Ruyan wanted to push you, but she fell down. Then the only witness was the man and the driver who took you to Moxi park."

Before Gao Xue answered the question, the middle-aged policeman suddenly got up and pulled the old policeman aside. "Lao Zhang, come here."

Although I couldn't hear what the two policemen were saying behind her back, it was obvious that there were differences between them based on their faces and gestures and their attitude towards the case.

The purpose of the middle-aged police is obviously to want her to plead guilty directly, so that Qin Ruyan didn't fall into the valley in vain, and the evil spirit in their hearts can be eliminated.

The elderly police have been fooling around with * * * at the grass-roots level for many years. Although his quality cultivation is not very high, his words and deeds are full of justice. He will never allow unjust, false and wrong cases in his hands.

The point is that among them, the position of the old policeman seems to be a little higher than that of the middle-aged policeman.

Gao Xue took a breath and tightened his cold suit. This kind of thing is not for fun. Zhuo junfan couldn't get in touch with her and couldn't let her mother know about it, but she had to clear herself of the suspicion of intentional wounding, couldn't let the Qin family's mother and daughter frame her, and couldn't let her life be stained with the stain of prison.

After a while, the middle-aged policeman slammed the door and walked towards the corridor of the police hall, while the old policeman returned to the stool he had just sat on When interrogating Gao Xue.

"Come on, what does that man look like?"

But that man

Gao Xue closed her eyes and recalled carefully, "the man was wearing a cap and a black mask, his eyes were black, and a black diamond earring was worn in his left ear."

"How tall and what clothes to wear?" The old policeman suddenly became nervous. "Rabbit, you melon child is still dozing off. Do something quickly."

The little policeman called rabbit rubbed the eyelids that kept fighting, "Oh."

"Gao Xue, think about that man carefully. The more detailed his appearance and characteristics are, the better. Only in this way can you find this man and prove that you are innocent."

"Yes." Gao Xue's nose was sour and he covered his mouth and cried bitterly. The person she hoped to help her failed, and the person she didn't pay attention to was helping her wholeheartedly.

"Why are you crying?"

Gao Xue sucked his nose and wiped away the tears on his face. "The man is about 1.81 meters, symmetrical, wearing a black cotton T-shirt and a brown jacket, and wearing jeans and black-and-white sneakers..."

Gao Xue slowly states what she knows. Soon, the little policeman named rabbit outlines the appearance of the man Gao Xue said on a piece of paper.

"Do you think it's him?"

Gao Xue took the portrait and looked, "the similarity is 90%. But what's the use? We didn't see his face. Even if he walked in the street, I may not recognize him."

"Can't you recognize it?" The old policeman frowned, "if you can't recognize it, you have to wait for jail."

Gao Xue clenched her fist. "I don't want to go to jail. I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I go to jail? There's no door for the Qin family's mother and daughter to frame me."

"That's right." The old policeman took a pen to Gao Xue and handed her his handwritten copy. "Look, if there's no problem, sign below, and then you can go back."

"Let me go now?"

"Do you still want to spend the night here? If you're not afraid of freezing to death, stay here."

"I'm going home." Gao Xue quickly signs his name on the paper.

At the door of the police station, it was dark and there were no stars at all. A stream of cold rain and snow beads floated in the air.

"Thank you, uncle."

Gao Xue took off his cold suit and gave it back to the old policeman. The old policeman glanced at her, "just walk back. Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"It doesn't matter." If my mother finds the clothes of the police at home, it will be a big deal. "Thank you. I'll go first."

Gao Xue walked down the steps of the police station with a long skirt.

"Hey, little girl, I'll take you back." The old policeman shouted behind Gao Xue, "wait for me, I'll go to the cart."

Gao Xue stood in the cold night, and the cold wind with snow roared past, which made her shiver constantly.

The old policeman pushed his old cow's bicycle. He put his cold suit on Gao Xue and his hairy work hat on her. "It's not convenient for you to go back alone so late. Although I'm not worth a sports car, but... In this case, don't be picky."

Gao Xue sat in the back seat of his bike, curled up in his thick winter clothes as much as possible, and his tears rolled down. "Uncle, if I can't catch that man, will I really go to jail?"

When the old policeman stepped on his bicycle, the rain and snow in the air floated on his face. A layer of white frost grew on his thick eyebrows and gray hair in front of his forehead, and the tip of his nose and cheeks were red with cold. "It's not necessarily that you should believe in justice. For what you haven't done, there is a sense of justice in heaven and earth, which will return you justice."

"Uncle, is that justice?" If the old policeman didn't decide for her tonight, would she have been tricked by the middle-aged policeman and signed the confession.

"Me?" The old policeman smiled, "you can really make the old man happy. Don't worry, I will catch the man and return your innocence before I retire."

Old cow's bicycle crunched on the silent street at night. What happened during the day, or excited, or sweet, or panic, or grievance, turned into a breath blocked in the heart of high snow at this moment.

Zhuo junfan ignored and played with her, and she would not easily admit defeat to the harm and injustice of the Qin family's mother and daughter. She is a person, not a cloth doll that can be rubbed round and flattened at will.

On the still cold night, Chen Hong came out of the police hall and sat in a black Bentley.

"Gao Xue has made things clear in the police station. Judging from the current situation, Gao Xue is likely to be convicted of intentional injury. Qin Ruyan said that Gao Xue cheated her to go to the park because she was jealous of her, and then deliberately pushed her down the valley. Qin Ruyan cheated Gao Xue into giving the police a confession. It seems that both sides are equal, but after all, Qin Ruyan is the injured and is still in the hospital Her mother has said hello to the chief of the police station. It seems that Gao Xue's crime has been settled in nine cases out of ten. "

Chen Hong said all the news she heard from the police station at one go. She looked sideways at the man sitting in the back seat, "President, if you let it go, Gao Xue can't fight Qin Ruyan. You know, Qin Ruyan has money and status in Mancheng, and her parents support her behind, but Gao Xue has nothing, not even the means of transportation to go home so late."

Zhuo junfan leaned back on the seat, his hands around his chest and his eyes closed. Watching the woman he liked being bullied like this, his heart hurt more than ever.

But he can't

He can't do it. If he helps Gao Xue, he will cut off her wings. Although every man wants his woman to adhere to himself, he wants his woman to grow up.

"Didn't anyone take her home? Didn't you send someone to pick her up on such a cold night?"

Chen Hong lowered her eyes and muttered in her heart: didn't you say you couldn't give any help?

"It seems that a policeman sent her back by bike." Chen Hong said.

Zhuo junfan took a deep breath and looked at the white wool coat and lady's bag on the seat beside her. When she came home on the bike, was she cold? Tired? Was she crying? Was she... Thinking of him?

The next day, Gao Xue was ill, lying in bed, pale and depressed.

"Xueer, get up and eat before you sleep." Gao's mother made breakfast and brought it to Gao Xue's room. "I told you not to work so hard. Now it's all right. The cow shelf is tired."

Gao Xue slightly opened her eyes and looked at her mother sitting at the head of the bed, "I don't want to eat..."

"Don't want to eat?"

Gao Xue nodded his heavy head. "Maybe he took the medicine and his mouth was bitter."

"Will mom cook you a bowl of sugar water?"

Looking at her daughter who was so sick that she could only move her eyelids, mother Gao sighed with heartache and touched her daughter's hot cheek, "no, I have to hurry to make you another bowl of divine water."

Gao's mother went out. The room was as quiet as nobody. I don't know whether it was depression or the illusion of illness. The whole room was shrouded in a breath of death.

"Please answer my phone, Wula Wula, please answer my phone, Wula Wula..."

The cheerful and crisp mobile phone ring rings in the room. Gao Xue opens her eyes and is stunned. What's the matter? Didn't her mobile phone leave at the banquet yesterday? How could she be at home?

Turn over and reach out to touch on the bedside table. There is indeed her mobile phone in the familiar position. Gao Xue has an exciting spirit and sits up from the bed. The phone is still ringing. Although it is not the number she wants, she still presses the connect button.

"Hey, Gao Xue, I heard that you are ill. Is it serious? Shall we come and see you?" Zou Fei's voice came from the phone.

Gao Xue swallowed hard. His throat became inflamed and his breathing became uncomfortable. "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

"Oh, how can the voice become like a duck in... Aha!" After a record of fried chestnuts, Zou Fei tragically read to the content on A4 paper in front of him: "are you at home? Have you seen it in the hospital? Have you taken medicine? And... Does anyone take care of you at home?"

"I'm fine. Zou Fei, please ask the team leader for a leave..."