Anshu was a little confused, but Bai Qingyan said so, and she agreed: "well, remember, after the Ferris cafe, we separated!"

White light Yan hears an Shu's reply, her face just shows a smile: "an an, you want to be good, hang up."

Bai Qingyan finished and hung up directly.

Her eyes reddened slightly.

She just made up with Gu Yezhi. Unexpectedly, she was charged with murder.

But Anshu was not wrong. It was an accident, and it happened because of her. She could not let Anshu go to prison.

Bai Qingyan takes a deep breath, turns around and leaves the bathroom. She hands her mobile phone to the housekeeper: "tell Mr. inform him that I didn't kill anyone. I was wronged!"

The housekeeper nodded at ease.

As long as it is wronged, the husband can return his wife's innocence.

The police took a deep look at Bai Qingyan.

Bai Qingyan stretched out her hands, handcuffed and locked her wrists. She drew her lips with self mockery.

Did not expect to live a lifetime, she would also like to experience the feeling of being a prisoner.

Bai Qingyan got on the police car.

At the police station, as soon as I got out of the car, the magnesium light kept flashing.

A large number of reporters swarmed in.

Although Bai Qingyan is a newcomer who has just started her career without any works, even Oscar winner Wu Wei is full of praise for her. Now there is a murder case, which is absolutely big news.

A reporter face with excitement, toward white light Yan body, fortunately the police in front of white light Yan, did not squeeze her.

"Miss Bai Qingyan, did you really kill Anan? Just because Anan hacked you on the live broadcast in order to hype before, so you always remember that you killed Anan directly this time? "

"Miss Bai Qingyan, I learned that Anan had a very miserable life after your incident. Did you instruct others to do it? But seeing Anan's miserable life, you think it's far less than your quick sense of revenge, so you directly killed Anan? "

"Miss Bai Qingyan, did you really kill Anan for revenge?"

"Miss Bai Qingyan..."

The reporters' questions came one by one, from the beginning to the affirmative.

Bai Qingyan's face is cold and heavy, and her eyes are sharp. Her eyes are cold and clear, and she is with a group of reporters who are quacking with ducks. The reporters almost can't help but stop talking.

They seem to feel a sense of oppression from the young girl who is only 20 years old in front of them.

It was a very young and beautiful face, but they all felt the grandeur of belonging to the superior.

At this moment, they seemed to be calmed by her aura, and at the same time, they were quiet.

The early autumn sun is still very strong, sprinkled on Bai Qingyan's body, her green silk is shining beautiful and healthy in the sun.

She raised her chin slightly and said calmly, "I didn't kill anyone!"

With that, she strode toward the police station.

"Miss Bai Qingyan..."

The reporters turned around and tried to keep up. They were stopped by the police and locked outside the police station.

Bai Qingyan was directly brought into the interrogation room, she sat down, handcuffed hands pressed on the desk, opposite sat two serious police.

"Miss Bai, where were you at six o'clock yesterday afternoon?" Asked one of the policemen, on business.

White light face has no facial expression, smell speech, slightly lift Mou to see to that policeman, say: "before my lawyer arrives, I won't speak."

The policeman frowned slightly.

However, they did see many such people, but it was the first time that a young girl like Bai Qingyan was so calm when she was accused of murder.

Shouldn't a girl of this age be scared out of her wits, cry and even faint when she encounters such a problem?

Two policemen looked at each other, and one of them helped Bai Qingyan untie the handcuffs and said, "take her down."

"Good!" The other stood up and left the interrogation room with Bai Qingyan.

Bai Qingyan was put in the temporary detention room.

The iron door was heavily closed, making a bad sound.

At the same time, it also blocks the light outside.

The whole room is about 20 square meters. It's empty. There's no light on. There's a window two meters high. There's light coming out of it. The light is not good, but you can still see people.

Bai Qingyan stood by the door, his back against the cold wall, his heart as still as water.

She slightly hung her head, long green silk down, covering her face, let her look a little more childish in the dim light.

She is waiting for Gu Yezhi to save her.

He'll come and save her, won't he?

After all, she is the daughter-in-law of the family. Since the family has been rich for a hundred years, she is definitely not allowed to have a murderer's daughter-in-law.It doesn't matter whether he loves her or not.

White light Yan's lips show a bitter smile.

Standing in the other corner of the room are three young girls, about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the age of high school, who are in the rebellious period. They are temporarily detained here for fighting, waiting for their family to be released on bail.

Two had curly hair, one had yellow hair, and his eyes were angry.

They look at the white light face, the complexion is not good.

"Ah, sister, the new one doesn't seem to know the rules. Let's teach her a lesson!"

This is what they do in school. They fight when they see who is not pleasing to the eye and who is not soft hearted. Moreover, this is not the first time for the three of them to enter the game. They are very unscrupulous.

"Teach her the rules!" Said the Yellow haired girl.

"Good!" The two curly girls immediately came to Bai Qingyan.

Bai Qingyan's mind is wandering.

But they are wearing shoes, stepping on the tiled floor, it is particularly loud, white light Yan thoughts pulled back.

Two people see white light Yan raise head, to her sharp eyes, slightly a Leng, in the heart unexpectedly some hair fear.

Two people look at each other, are quite a waist pole, toward white light Yan came.

At this age, the most important thing they care about is face. No one will admit it.

"Ah, you, go and kowtow to our boss, and go at once!" Said one of the curls.

Bai Qingyan stretched out her hand and gathered her hair behind her ears, revealing her beautiful ears. She wore a diamond stud on her ear, which was still very bright in the room with uncertain light.

"To kowtow, and then in order to express sincerity, take down the stud from your ear and give it to the boss! Hurry up The other curly hair agrees.

White light Yan's lip angle is hooking a put on shallow smile, the facial expression is shallow of looking at two people.

One of them is a violent temper, impatient roar: "hurry up! Are you deaf? Kowtow to the boss at once, or I'll cut him. Do you believe it

With that, she rolled her sleeves and moved her muscles.

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