Love You To The Bones

Interrogation room.

The incandescent light on her head made Fang Xiaoran feel flustered. Her hands were still tightly trapped by handcuffs. Sitting on a half person high black seat across a desk, officer Gu, who took over the case, sat.

Originally, she was in charge of another robbery, but her immediate boss suddenly called and withdrew the case in her hand to another colleague, asking her to take charge of Fang Xiaoran's case.

"Fang Xiaoran, do you have anything else to defend yourself?"

Officer Gu knew that her immediate boss suddenly transferred her. It must be the husband of the beautiful woman who made great efforts in the middle.

Shen Zichuan's reputation is well known throughout Tongcheng.

After all, if she hadn't been transferred, another police officer Fang, who is famous for his ruthlessness, would have been in charge.

And it is said that officer Fang and Fang Xinyuan are inextricably linked.

If Fang Xiaoran falls into the hands of the police officer Fang, it can be imagined that she will inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and blood during the interrogation. These are the hidden rules that each other knows well.

Fang Xiaoran didn't know how much Shen Zichuan had done for her. She sat quietly in her chair, and even her breathing became slow and silent.

The clock had turned for nearly an hour and a half. She didn't say anything else except repeating that she was the real victim.

"Officer, everything is designed by Fang Yanrong. Believe me, I'm the real victim!"

Fang Xiaoran's eyes have been glued to the big screen, constantly repeating the scene that she pushed Fang Yanrong down from the third floor windowsill. No matter what officer Gu said or asked, she replied with this sentence.

Has the final say what has the final say, and it is not what I say, nor is it the final say of the judge.

Look at the big screen. All the evidence points to you. There are so many witnesses at the scene. These conclusive evidence is enough for you to spend at least 20 years in prison.

Listen to my advice. If you don't cooperate well, no one can help you anymore. "

Officer Gu sighed. She did everything she could. The key lies in Fang Xiaoran's enlightenment.

Who else can help her in this desperate moment?

Shen Zichuan, or Fang Yanrong?

Fang Xiaoran smiled and closed her eyes. "Yes, the evidence is conclusive. It's useless for me to say anything."

Said that after she smelled a sweet smell, she became delirious, unable to control her behavior and became a violent murderer?

Such a reason is no less than Arabian Nights.

No one will believe it!

Officer Gu talked hard for most of the day. As a result, the result of the trial returned to the beginning. He sighed deeply and felt that there was no need to ask any more.

Pointing to the two policemen standing behind Fang Xiaoran, he frowned and said, "take her down first and find a separate prison room."

"Yes, officer Gu."

Immediately, two small policemen meticulously pressed Fang Xiaoran out of the interrogation room.

Fang Xiaoran walked ahead with a straight back, like a green bamboo swaying in the wind.

Her face was pale and calm. Her thin body seemed to float away with a gentle wind.

After the trial, Fang Xiaoran was not sent to Tongcheng women's prison, but was sent to a separate detention room with a bed, a table and stool, and even a small bathroom.

She didn't know what kind of environment other prisoners lived in, but she was very satisfied to stay here.

During police officer Gu's routine inspection, Fang Xiaoran was having lunch with two steamed buns and a small dish of pickles. She ate with relish and looked calm.

How can such a generous woman be a murderer?

Officer Gu looked at her eating steamed bread and pickles elegantly, as if she were eating the most delicious delicacies. He was quite appreciative in his heart and asked softly, "aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid, why not?"

Fang Xiaoran raised her head and stared at the young female police officer wearing a dignified and awe inspiring police uniform outside the iron window. She smiled briefly, "but since I came in, what's the use of being afraid of death?"

Officer Gu suddenly had a sense of silence that "what she said is reasonable and I can't say anything".

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it between the two iron railings. "Do you want to call Mr. Shen? He misses you very much!"

Fang Xiaoran finished the last bite of pickles. Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her flat abdomen. She turned her head and looked at officer Gu. After hesitating for a long time, she slowly shook her head.

"Thank you, No."

Everything between her and Shen Zichuan is over!

"OK, you have a good rest first."

As Fang Xiaoran turned her back to officer Gu, she didn't notice Fang Xiaoran's touching her abdomen. She whispered a few words, turned and left.

Fang Xiaoran stood up and went into the bathroom. After washing, she came out and sat in the innermost part of the bed. She leaned quietly against the snow-white wall. She had a calm face, no sorrow, no joy, no fear, no fear.

As long as there is a baby in her belly with her, although she is in hell, her heart is still in heaven!

Officer Gu went out of the detention room, found a remote corner and called Shen Zichuan.

"Hello, Mr. Shen, it's me! Mrs. Shen has an elegant temperament and a peaceful state of mind. My intuition tells me that it's possible that she really doesn't have the subjective consciousness to kill Fang Yanrong, but that video is the most direct evidence. If you can't find Mrs. Shen, it's the key to being framed, I'm afraid Mrs. Shen will be convicted of this murder."

At the door of the emergency room, Shen Zichuan glanced coldly at the sterilized clothes and masks handed over by the female doctor. Instead of reaching out to pick them up, he walked coldly. As soon as he was about to enter the emergency room, his mobile phone rang.

After listening to officer Gu's speculation at the end of the phone, Shen Zichuan relaxed his frown, "OK, I know. The key will be found immediately."

Without waiting for officer Gu to speak again, slender fingers slid on the screen and hung up the call.

He is 100% sure that the key lies in Fang Yanrong.

Zhao Li stood aside and looked at Shen Zichuan's face, which was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to go up. But seeing that he was about to enter without wearing sterile clothes and masks, she hurried forward and reached out and stopped slightly. "Zichuan, Rong Rong Rong is dying and undergoing surgery. She is very weak. It may not be appropriate for you to go in like this in case of bacterial infection..."

A full set of acting.

Even if Fang Yanrong did a fake operation, the small details should be put forward righteously.

Many times, it is these small details that determine success or failure.

Shen Zichuan gently pulled his thin lips, with a sneer on his face, "are you sure your daughter is really dying?"

"Zichuan, what do you mean? Rong Rong was pushed from the third floor to the first floor by Fang Xiaoran. He was covered with blood and almost broke two ribs. Don't you know all this?"

Zhao Li was too frightened for a moment, and her face was a little pale.

However, the answer to Zhao Li was a deafening closing door.

Staring at the closed door, Zhao Li looked at the female doctor in fear, and more and more panic poured out from the bottom of her heart.

Did she show up somewhere?

No, it's impossible!

Shen Zichuan is terrible. I hope, I hope Rong Rong can withstand it!