Chapter 282

I find that I am more diligent in going to the police station now than I am in going back to my own home.

It was song Dui who gave me the confession this time. I know he has a lot of questions about me, but he can't say what he wants to question me. So this confession was recorded in great detail. He had to ask for every detail several times.

In particular, there was the so-called soul control line on the necks of the six people. Team song asked me many questions, such as how I knew the existence of the line, how I knew that the thin line was controlled by people, how I knew that cutting the thin line could stop their activities, and the most important thing was that I didn't meet them at all, how I cut the thin line.

Song team asked these questions, as if I was the number one suspect, even sitting next to Wang Yu can't listen.

I looked at Song team's sharp and serious eyes. Although there was a group of irritable and angry flames burning in my chest, I finally sighed and pointed to the position next to me with my fingers, "it's him, it's the thin threads he cut for me."

As soon as my voice fell, I saw song team and Wang Yu looking at me in surprise at the same time, and then looked at the position next to me.

In their eyes, there may be nothing beside me but air, but in my eyes, Wen chuyang is floating beside me, fanning his small folding fan impatiently.

"Miller, I hope you don't joke." Song team took back his sight from me and said seriously.

"I've never joked." I also looked at him seriously, "I said I can see things you can't see. If you don't believe me, what can I do. If you ask me how I did it, I'll tell you how I did it, but you still don't believe it. What can I do? "

"There is no such thing in the world..." the song team's voice suddenly became cold, but before he finished his words, Wen chuyang flew over, folded the folding fan, and then hit the song team on the shoulder.

His strength control is very good, won't hurt song team, but also enough to let song team can feel someone hit him on the shoulder.

Then, I saw song's face suddenly changed.

I didn't say anything, just staring at Song team. I want him to admit it.

Song team is not a three-year-old child after all, so it can frighten him. Although he changed his face, he still refused to admit that there was something he couldn't see.

After thinking about it, Wen chuyang turned back and knocked on Wang Yu's shoulder.

It's estimated that Wang Yu's strength is relatively strong. Suddenly, he let out a "ouch" and looked around.

So Wen chuyang floated to the door, raised his foot, kicked the door open with one foot, and then waved his small folding fan. A gust of strong wind made the paper on the desk clatter, and even blew it off the ground.

When I looked back at Wen chuyang, I saw that he spat out his tongue at me and made a face. A funny smile suddenly appeared on the perfect face with a evil smile. It's really amazing.

So I couldn't help but watch him laugh.

As soon as I looked back, I saw song's dark face and Wang Yu's incredible expression.

"Team song, he didn't mean anything else. He just wants you to acknowledge his existence. " I explained softly, and then motioned to Wen chuyang not to make any more noise.

So Wen chuyang closed the door and came back to me obediently.

After the song team seems to have no mind to ask me what, and soon I finished recording.

At this time, my mobile phone rang, I just picked up the phone to hear the roar of Zuo Xintong.

"Miller, did you come here on an ant! Why haven't you arrived yet

"Shh, Shh..." I quickly motioned to Zuo Xintong to keep his voice down, "I have something to do. Now I'm in the police station. I'll go there right away."

"What's the matter?" As soon as Zuo Xintong heard this, he immediately changed his tone. Then, without waiting for my answer, he sighed helplessly and said, "milele, do you think you can save yourself snacks?"

Er... What does that mean?

Before I left, Wang Yu told me to keep me on for 24 hours. He would call me whenever there was a situation. Or ask me for help or something.

I said yes, as long as you believe me, I am willing to help.

Wang Yu looked at me, then leaned over and whispered in my ear: "just... Is it made by ghosts?" Wang Yu coughed and continued to say, "even if I patted my shoulder and opened the door."

"Well." I nodded, then pointed behind him with my finger, and kindly told him, "now he is standing behind you, and said that you are too close to me now, he is not happy."

Wang Yu's face turned green after hearing this, and the next second he hastened to distance himself from me.

Out of the police station, I took a taxi and rushed to the hotel as fast as I could.

This meal is to thank me for my help. In fact, it's better to say that it's a meal for Zuo Xintong and her father to settle their differences and regain their father daughter relationship.

It's said that Zuo Xintong's father sold the newly bought villa for marriage and moved back to Zuo Xintong's home. In the company, Zuo Xintong felt that he was still too young, so she let her father return to the original position. She retired to the second tier and decided to continue to be her supernatural novel writer.

Watching their father and daughter make up, I'm really happier than I won the grand prize.

During the dinner, Qi Ziyi kept courting and saying good things in front of Zuo Xintong's father, which made Zuo Xintong's father like him.

Because the meal was very happy, so everyone drank a little wine, even I did a few drinks with those who didn't usually drink.

As a result, after a few cups, my whole body was a little floating. I felt that my brain was in a state of extreme excitement. I would talk and laugh. As for how I got home, I can't remember at all. I just remember that I always held Wen chuyang and refused to let go, for fear that he might run away.

It was the next morning when I regained consciousness.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that Wen chuyang was lying face to face with me in a quilt like a small cage bag just out of the pot.

Before I could speak, I saw him smile at me and say vaguely, "lady, you really took the initiative last night!"

What the hell is initiative!

What did I do on my own initiative!

Just when I was in a daze, Wen chuyang leaned over to me again and said in a funny tone: "I didn't expect that you still have such a sexy side, lady..."

Sexy, you big head!

As soon as I was worried, I stretched out my foot and kicked Wen chuyang under the bed. While kicking, I yelled: "in the daytime, if you don't return the earrings, you want to die! Go back to my mothe