Beard Jin was still stubborn and made a cup of tea for her.
The teacup is a lovely cartoon image. When it was placed in front of her, he also leaned over and said next to her, "the death of master Lin has nothing to do with you, Xia Xia."
She was slightly stunned. When she raised her eyes, she looked at him a little blankly.
"Just now I asked you those words, you answered very well." Beard Jin narrowed his eyes: "even if master Lin's death is really related to these drugs, it's just Xia Xia's behavior that you will make under extreme circumstances. Reluctantly speaking, it should be an accident. Xia Xia Xia, you don't have to bear any legal responsibility."
Lin Jiangxia smiled bitterly: "if I can bear some legal responsibility, I may feel better in my heart."
Beard Jin didn't understand and stared at her for a long time.
But she refused to say another word. She just picked up the tea cup with both hands and took a sip.
As Uncle Hu said, keep the tea at the tip of your tongue for about four or five seconds. Sure enough, what remains in your mouth is a strong smell of tobacco.
She almost decided that the tea was not made of tobacco leaves!
But even if it was made into tea, she still didn't like the smell of tobacco.
She had only one sip of such a big cup of tea.
Beard Jin seemed to rely on her very much. When he was chatting with her, he drank three or four cups of tea one after another.
"The trial of Ninghai has achieved good results."
Referring to Ninghai, Lin Jiangxia's spirit was boosted and almost subconsciously asked: "what was the result?"
"He has a confession. There are others in Fulu Temple who have goods in their hands." Beard Jin pinched his chin with one hand and looked serious: "just who is it? He always refused to explain. He also said that he had great kindness to him. Even if he was sentenced to death, he would never betray that one. "
"Isn't it... Abbot?" Lin Jiangxia tried to reason. There was a cold air behind his neck.
The old man looks amiable and always smiles when talking to others. It's hard to associate him with crime.
"Maybe." Beard Jin slowly shook his head: "but before getting the conclusive evidence, everything is just speculation." He said and went to drink tea, but the cup was empty. He suddenly remembered something: "Xia Xia, do you have time this weekend?"
After thinking a little, Lin Jiangxia nodded slowly: "there should be."
"Then, accompany me to Fulu temple." Beard Jin pulled up the corners of his mouth and looked excited.
We have to investigate the case at the weekend. Needless to say, the uncle is probably thinking about some unconventional means!
I'm always depressed recently. It seems good to go with uncle.
"OK." She nodded and couldn't help joking: "is there life-threatening? Shall I buy a life insurance policy first? "
Beard Jin smiled and said, "no, I'll buy it. When necessary, I will use my life to protect Xia Xia's integrity. "
That sounds familiar.
When you think about it, Feng Yishu probably said similar things not long ago.
Do you think women give their lives to show Gentlemanliness now?
Other girls, Lin Jiangxia doesn't know. When she hears such words, she won't have much joy in her heart. On the contrary, she will always feel an invisible pressure condensed in her heart.
She just nodded a little stiffly.
That just means she heard what uncle said, but it doesn't mean she can agree with what uncle said.
Beard Jin's words seem to be more than before.
I talked a lot about the interrogation of Ninghai, including many gossip, which probably related to the style of monks in Fulu temple.
Perhaps in order to play down the problem of stealing Qing with Lin Leyu, Ning Hai specially confessed the affair between many other monks in Fulu temple and female pilgrims who went to the temple for incense.
Beard Jin is very able to consider words, and can always properly express his meaning without making his words too vulgar.
Rao is so. Lin Jiangxia is red in the face and can't help but be curious. Whenever beard Jin stops to drink tea, he always asks.
Sure enough, the attribute of gossip is also engraved in each girl's gene.
It was already noon when I had to leave the police station.
It's time to think about lunch.
When Lin Jiangxia stepped out of the police station, he heard the sound of crisp high heels. At the same time, he was very familiar with the smell between his nose wings.
She looked back in amazement and saw that the woman who came out of the police station behind her was... Lin Leyu!
Instead of being sent to the compulsory rehabilitation center, she was released today.
Maybe she didn't find any serious case in Lin Leyu, and she was in the Bureau for the first time for this reason and was not forced to quit.
Her figure was still dry, and her weight was so thin that it seemed that only a gust of wind could blow her away.
"Lin Jiangxia." Lin Leyu gave a cold cry.
Lin Jiangxia stopped walking and looked at Lin Leyu with a cold face.
"Why are you here?" Lin Leyu turned her eyes and said as if suddenly, "Oh, I thought of it. You have a different relationship with the police here. Beard Jin, right? It's your mistress! "
"Keep your mouth clean." Lin Jiangxia looked sullen.
"My mouth is clean." On the contrary, she smiled more brightly: "if it's dirtier, I still haven't said it in my stomach!" Then she embraced her arms and looked at Lin Jiangxia proudly: "why, don't you keep on investigating the cause of Grandpa's death? Now I've found it? "
Lin Jiangxia was slightly shocked and said, "grandpa has been buried. If you still remember grandpa's kindness to you, just..."
"Bah!" Lin Leyu spat and interrupted Lin Jiangxia: "Grandpa is good to me? He never had my granddaughter in his eyes, and all he thought about was you. The old man is happy to die. He's dead. At least in the Lin family, no one will support you. "
Sure enough, the woman had no feelings for Grandpa at all.
Unfortunately, Grandpa regarded her as one of his granddaughters before he died.
Lin Jiangxia clenched Bei's teeth and said coldly, "that's right. You're not the daughter of the Lin family, and you won't have feelings for Grandpa."
Lin Leyu sneered and approached Lin Jiangxia slowly. He leaned over to her: "what if it's not the daughter of the Lin family? Not the daughter of the Lin family, you can still get all the Lin family. And you, the genuine Lin daughter, ended up with nothing. "
"Try it!" Lin Jiangxia tightened her voice and stared at her like a torch.
"Well, let's try and see who can come to the end." Lin Leyu eyebrows, tit for tat.