"Xiao Hao is dead?" Zhao Qiqing asked in shock.
"Yes, and the killer has been determined to be peaceful."
The two policemen said they were going to turn around and leave. Zhao Qiqing shouted to them, "can you take us with you?"
"If the time is not in a hurry, you can wait here. They will bring the suspect back in half an hour." The policeman looked at his watch and said, "we need to go to the scene now."
"I'll wait." Zhao Qiqing nodded.
When the two policemen left, Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen sat in their chairs and waited.
"Xishen, the boy named Xiao Hao, in fact, I can see that he is still very kind. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but I don't know why he came to this step." Zhao Qiqing lowered her head and said.
Zhao Qiqing seems to be able to recall that the little boy looked at her with guilty eyes.
"Step by step, step by step, even if his conscience is not devoid of, there is no way back." Fu xishen held Zhao Qiqing's hand: "be alert to the world."
"I know..." Zhao Qiqing is a little sad.
Zhao Qiqing nests in Fu xishen's arms, but Fu xishen is thoughtful.
After more than half an hour, there was a movement outside the door. Zhao Qiqing just stood at the door and watched Anning be pressed up.
When Anning passed by, she saw Fu xishen standing on one side. She struggled to rush over, but she was caught more firmly by the police.
Anning stayed where she was. She shouted to Fu xishen, "ah Shen! I want to talk to ah Shen!"#@$& amp;
"Don't move!" The police pressed her and wanted to take her to the interrogation room inside.
Anning has another scar on her face. The one Zhao Qiqing saw before has scabbed. She struggled and looked ferocious. She looked very scary.
"Ah Shen, you believe me! I didn't kill you!" Anning seemed to shout in some panic: "it's really not me! It's Zhao Qiqing..."
The police pressed peace into the interrogation room and could hear women screaming.
Another policeman saw them and came up: "are you what captain Wang said about Fu and Miss Zhao?"%& amp; (&
Zhao Qiqing nodded: "it's me."
"I heard you have questions. Let's go in and talk." The policeman opened the door and several people sat down again.
"First of all, we have to confirm a person to you," the policeman took out a picture from his pocket. In the picture, there was a boy with blood on his mouth. It was obvious that he had no signs of life.
"Is this boy what you call Xiao hao?"
Zhao Qiqing's face turned white. Although she was ready, she was startled: "yes... It's him."
"Then all five suspects have come to the case." The policeman nodded.
When Zhao Qiqing was silent, Fu xishen tapped his finger on the table and asked, "how did he die?"
The policeman took a deep look at Fu Xi and answered honestly, "I was hit on the head by a stone. When I was found, the stone was next to me, with obvious blood stains on it."
"The initial examination was because I was hungry and didn't have the strength to run again, so I fainted."
Fu xishen picked up the photo just put by the police and looked at it. Such a stone is the size of a brick.
While watching, someone pushed open the door: "Anning refused to cooperate, quarrelling and wanting to see President Fu."
His eyes fell on Fu xishen. Fu xishen put down the photo and said faintly, "No."
The little policeman left immediately, but returned after two minutes: "she said she wanted to see Zhao Qiqing, otherwise he wouldn't say a word to us."
Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips: "I'll go."
When Zhao Qiqing was taken to the interrogation room, Anning was still shouting: "I want to see Zhao Qiqing!"
"Stop shouting! Miss Zhao is driving!" The policeman sitting in the orange heart trained from him.
Anning stopped, turned to look at the two people standing at the door, narrowed their eyes, and then laughed: "sure enough, I just know that you will come to see me only if you call Zhao Qiqing."
Fu xishen didn't speak, but Zhao Qiqing went to the interrogation table and said, "you want to see me? What do you want to say?"
Anning didn't look at Zhao Qiqing. Instead, she kept staring at Fu xishen: "ah Shen, talk. I haven't seen you for a long time."
Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing and said, "I'll go out and wait for you."
A look never left peace.
Anning looked at Fu xishen's figure and got up anxiously: "ah Shen! Ah Shen! Don't go! I just want to ask some questions!"
"Qiqing, hold him fast! As long as you hold him, I'll tell you about your father!"
Zhao Qiqing was stunned: "what do you know!"
"Call ah Shen back for me! I'll tell you!" Anning smiled.
Zhao Qiqing looks at Fu xishen. She wants to know the news about her father, even a little.
Without waiting for Zhao Qiqing to speak, Fu xishen pulled Zhao Qiqing up and said, "say."
Anning looked at the way they loved each other so much. She was in a trance for a moment, but her eyes soon became crazy: "ah Shen, did you like mine?"
Fu xishen said coldly, "No."
"Impossible! If you haven't liked me, why can you wait for me so long!" Anning patted the table and stood up with an excited look.
"Because at that time, Xiaoqing's letter was with you."
Anning heard such an answer like a bolt from the blue: "it's impossible! It's clear that you must marry me!"
Fu xishen held it, and Zhao Qiqing lifted it up and revealed the diamond ring on her hand: "who said that? I have a wife in these five years."
Anning roared and tried to rush out to scratch Zhao Qiqing's face, but she struggled for a while, couldn't open it, and finally gave up.
She sat down breathlessly: "Zhao Qiqing, don't be complacent. What ah Shen likes is just the pen pal who sent a letter with him. In other words, if that pen pal is not you, he will also like others!"
"What you said can't exist!" Zhao Qiqing answered without thinking.
Just like if it weren't for these letters, she wouldn't bother Fu xishen at all.
Zhao Qiqing took a step forward: "xishen has answered your question, so now you should tell me what I want to know."
Anning sneered: "your father deserved it. Why not raise you bitch!"
Zhao Qiqing frowned: "you talk well."
"I really don't know much news, but I can give you a hint." Anning showed a strange smile: "you always believe in others, especially the people around you."
"What do you mean?"
"Why don't you think about it carefully? Who did you go with recently, but you don't know his details?"