Nangong Han still had such a naughty look, his smile made people unable to guess who he was.

……

An Xiaojing did not go back, but went directly to the detention center.

With An Xianyang still there, it was impossible for her to become calm and act as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Yu Zhenhuan came one step earlier than her, but there was no worried look on his face.

"Brother Zhenhuan, how is it?" An Xiaojing asked a little nervously.

"Xiaojing, I just want to ask you one thing, do you believe your brother killed someone?" Yu Zhenhuan's expression was so serious, An Xiaojing's heart tightened slightly.

She didn't believe it, even if his brother's hands were covered with An Xiya's blood, she wouldn't believe it either.

But Yu Zhenhuan was looking at her so seriously now, which made An Xiaojing a little scared.

"I don't believe it, my brother never kills people for no reason!"

"But An Xiya is not!" Yu Zhenhuan said.

"An Xiya was going to kill you before!"

"But that time, when my brother saved me, he didn't intend to kill her. This time it's even more impossible."

If An Xianyang wanted to kill An Xiya, he could have done it before, why did he have to come in such a big circle.

Moreover, his current spirit is obviously a little unclear.

Just like what the little nurse said when I was in the hospital.

"Well, the autopsy results are out!"

Yu Zhenhuan's face became more and more serious.

"Is it him?" An Xiaojing's heart was about to jump into her throat.

"There are his fingerprints on the knife on An Xiya's chest. Although we haven't witnessed whether he stuck the knife in An Xiya's heart, fingerprints can't lie."

Yu Zhenhuan looked at An Xiaojing, the corners of her eyes were dimming little by little.

"You mean that my brother killed An Xiya!"

An Xiaojing couldn't believe what she said.

"At present, it looks like this."

Yu Zhenhuan was helpless.After all, the scientific basis and the test report say so.

"No, my brother has no motive, and he has no reason to kill her. If it was to avenge me, or if I was killed by An Xiya, he can completely ignore it. After all, An Xiya is my brother-in-law." The half-sister has the same blood as my brother and I, no matter how cruel my brother is, he won't do anything to her."

What An Xiaojing said was emotionally broken.

"In short, this matter may really not be simple."

Yu Zhenhuan's brows frowned slightly into a small mountain peak.

"Then, what else can we do? Brother Zhenhuan?" An Xiaojing asked slightly.

"Since you trust your brother so much that he won't kill anyone, I will trust you!"

Yu Zhenhuan changed the subject, and saw that An Xiaojing's eyes were filled with something she couldn't guess.

"I have already sent someone to tamper with the autopsy. I believe that your brother will be acquitted soon!"

"Is that so?" An Xiaojing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Isn't this the result she wanted?

Why do I feel so empty inside.

Still, she wants more.Want a truth without deceit and taint.

"That's all I can do now, Xiao Jing, since you trust your brother so much, you must always trust him. And all I can do is trust you!"

Yu Zhenhuan's expression was extremely serious, all he could do was trust An Xiaojing.

"Thank you!" An Xiaojing raised her eyes, her eyes were very red.

"Of course I believe in my brother. My brother is not such a vicious person. He is kind. He will not attack An Xiya. It is definitely not him!"

An Xiaojing's mood was still a little messy.

"But there is one more thing, I want to remind you. Your brother seems to be a little distracted now. Sometimes he doesn't even know who he is. So, if he did all this, it can only mean that he was disturbed by his own spirit gone."

Yu Zhenhuan also used his past judgment.

"I understand. When my brother comes out, I will show him. Yes, Han Su, I must ask Han Su to help my brother."

An Xiaojing's eyes were red.

"Okay, your brother will come out later, let's wait here, and when he comes out, ask again."

Yu Zhenhuan turned his eyes to the front.

An Xiaojing also followed his gaze.

Soon, she saw An Xianyang's figure.

"Brother!" An Xiaojing shouted, then waved her hand.

Because I have no right to go in, I can only wait outside the gate of this detention center.

An Xianyang was slowly approaching.

However, An Xiaojing suddenly became a little dazed.

It seemed that for a moment, a very strange smile appeared on An Xianyang's face.

Very successful.

It's like doing something bad and not being found out.

An Xiaojing shook her head again, and when she saw the expression on the man's face clearly, the man had already returned to normal.

"Xiaojing, let you worry!"

"Brother, what's going on?"

After being arrested that day, she never had a chance to talk to An Xianyang.

"I'm also curious, I can't even remember why I appeared in the old house." An Xianyang's expression became a little serious.

"I don't remember that I killed An Xiya!" His eyes suddenly dimmed, after all, that woman was half-brother with him.

"Brother, don't think about it. Anyway, you are fine now. There must be other reasons for An Xiya's death."

An Xiaojing persuaded that she believed in her brother, and hoped that her brother could believe in himself.

Even if An Xianyang's fingerprints are on that woman's knife, what does it mean?

"Well, but this time, thank you!" An Xianyang turned around and met Yu Zhenhuan.

"You're welcome, there are some things that should be done." Yu Zhenhuan frowned, as if he was doing something very easy.

And An Xiaojing always hoped that if An Xianyang went to the hospital again, maybe it was really what the little nurse said.

He should be transferred to a psychiatrist.

This time Yu Zhenhuan helped a lot, what if next time?

Next time An Xianyang does something like this again, who will help her bear this burden?

An Xiaojing just felt a chill down her spine and a little bit of fear.

"Xiaojing, what are you thinking?"

An Xianyang asked.

"Brother, it's better... The root cause of your previous illness is still there. I don't want you to have an accident. So, for your own good, I hope you can go back to the hospital and receive complete treatment."

An Xiaojing's tone was pleading, she was really worried about this person.

After hearing this, An Xianyang hesitated slightly, and did not respond to her in time.

"Go to the psychiatry department!" An Xiaojing said, and she was a little annoyed after she finished speaking.

"Psychiatry?" An Xianyang slightly dilated his pupils in shock.

If it is a psychiatric department, it means that there is indeed a problem with his spirit.

And is An Xiya's death really related to him?

"Brother, don't think about it, you always have headaches, this is my suggestion to you!"

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