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Lin Zhiyu sat on a chair and waited for about ten minutes before Jiang Nanxi came over and said, "People have been arranged to conduct an investigation. Now, can you tell me how you know this?"
Lin Zhiyu looked into Jiang Nanxi's eyes seriously, "Officer, will you believe me?"
She has a pair of almond-shaped eyes, which are light and watery. She is somewhat gentle and calm, and she doesn't look like someone who can deceive others.
"You tell us, we'll judge."
Lin Zhiyu took a deep breath and said, "I was sleeping in the hotel, but when I opened my eyes..."
She told the police officer everything she had experienced last night, perhaps because she wanted an answer, or perhaps she simply wanted to find someone to talk to.
"You mean that as soon as you lose consciousness, you will appear at a crime scene and wake up as soon as you are killed?"
"Yes."
Jiang Nanxi frowned, and after a while, she tentatively said, "Ms. Lin, have you ever seen... a psychiatrist?"
Lin Zhiyu was slightly stunned, and she quickly said: "I didn't... No, I'm normal."
same moment.
Three policemen in civilian clothes quickly walked into the funeral home and asked the front desk: "Where is Yu Shixia's body?"
"It was just sent to the cremator."
"Stop it now!"
Lin Zhiyu sat in the interrogation room, waiting for further investigation.
It was close to noon when Jiang Nanxi came to inform Lin Zhiyu that he could go back.
Lin Zhiyu didn't want to leave, "How is the investigation of Yu Shixia's case going? It's quite popular online now."
"Qian Hai is interrogating right next door to you."
Lin Zhiyu's eyes lit up, "So, is what I said right?"
"...That's right. Yu Shixia did not die of suicide. She died before jumping off the building." Jiang Nanxi said, "Fortunately, you arrived in time. Five minutes later, the body would have been cremated."
At this time, Lin Zhiyu was extremely lucky that he had made this decision.
"Then I'll leave first."
As soon as he left the interrogation room, Lin Zhiyu was stopped by a familiar voice before he took two steps.
"Lin Zhiyu."
Her body stiffened and she subconsciously wanted to run.
The next second, the person behind him grabbed his wrist.
The man's voice sounded with a smile: "Are you guilty?"
Lin Zhiyu had no choice but to look at the tall man beside her. At this moment, she felt like a mouse under the claws of a civet cat.
"Zhou Tingyun, why are you here? What a coincidence, haha..." Lin Zhiyu laughed awkwardly.
Zhou Tingyun asked: "Why did you run away from home?"
Lin Zhiyu touched his nose awkwardly, "Don't you know?"
"False daughter?" Zhou Tingyun narrowed his eyes, "Because of this? This is not like your temperament."
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