Why are you so anxious to run, afraid of me?

"Let me go!" Wen Liang lifted his chin and looked at the man in front of him. His amber eyes were filled with an eerie coldness.

"Yue Lan is dead." The man's voice suddenly came out from the top of her head.

She pushed the man in front of her away coldly with a mocking smile on her lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't expose you."

She turned, her hand already on the doorknob.

However, before he could open the door, he was suddenly carried by the man on his shoulder and thrown onto the soft bed without any mercy.

Wen Liang tightly held onto the man and forgot to let go, causing Qi Ye to immediately fall onto the soft bed with her. To prevent himself from being pressed on top of her, Qi Ye used one hand to support the mattress beside his ear.

Qi Ye lowered his head to look at Wen Liang, his gaze seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, as his playful voice sounded beside her ears.

"Why are you so anxious to escape? Are you afraid of me?"

"Long time no see, my teeth are getting sharper and sharper." The man didn't mind her irony. Instead, he smiled.

Wen Liang looked at the man with a smile that didn't reach his eyes and said through gritted teeth, "Sometimes, it's normal for a person to bite in order to protect themselves. If their teeth aren't sharp enough, how can they face blood? Or did the Mr. Qi have to wait until he sees blood before he is willing to let me go? "

The woman gritted her teeth, as if she could pounce on him and bite him at any moment.

Qi Ye looked at Wen Liang indifferently, and said: "Since you were the only one that was present when Yue Lan jumped down from the building, then …."

Qi Ye hadn't even finished speaking, when he was cut off by Leng Liang: "Recording a statement, right? I'll go to the police station and cooperate with the investigation. Can you let me go now? "

She calmly looked at the man and spoke with an extremely cold tone.

Qi Ye stood up and let go of her. He elegantly adjusted the sleeves of his snow-white shirt, then calmly looked at her and said: "The police are on his way here. After recording your statement, I will naturally let you go. "

Wen Liang knew that if he didn't record his statement, this man probably wouldn't let her leave. Thus, she subconsciously hugged the blanket and lay back against the bed.

Then, he suddenly remembered that this bed had been slept in by countless women before, and he wondered how many girls it had wrapped up in. This caused his obsession with cleanliness to turn cold, and he immediately threw away the quilt with a cold face.

"I've never been rolled by another woman in my life." Qi Ye said to her. He could tell what she was thinking with a glance.

Only then did Wen Liang stop looking at him with disdain. She wrapped herself in the blanket and glanced at the man.

Qi Ye calmly looked at the woman who had wrapped him in a blanket like a cicada pupa, and spoke without shock: "Although there are no other women who have rolled over, I slept on this blanket last night."

This man had the habit of sleeping naked, so he knew about it. She almost immediately looked at him with disdain. Then, she quickly left the bed and stood up from the bed …

The man's lips curled up into an unfathomable sneer as he glanced at Wen Liang indifferently. Then, he turned around and walked out of the room with a cold expression …