【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

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Yuanyi got into the police car again and sat in the back with Wen Nanxing.

She even wore a white cotton long-sleeved nightgown.

She looked out the window depressedly, but there was a source of heat on the back of her hand.

"Don't be afraid"

The man's tone and movements were full of comfort, but Yunyi rarely responded and still looked out the window blankly.

Wen Nanxing was slightly startled. He felt a little disappointed and silently took his hand back.

He was sent to the interrogation room again, facing the same woman and Wen Nanxing. The only difference was that Xu Tan was not there.

Looking at the calm-faced girl in front of her, Wenya sighed and finally said that sentence after struggling for a long time.

"Miss Ning, your mother...was killed last night."

"....."、

This sentence made the atmosphere fall into an extremely quiet state, and Wen Nanxing also frowned.

He knew that Ning Xi wouldn't be sad, but he still couldn't help but worry about the other party's reaction.

The NPC next to me has very poisonous eyes and is difficult to deal with.

Just as he thought, Wen Ya had been observing the expression on Ning Xi's face.

Yunyi was stunned, and then his expression showed some doubt and disbelief: "What did you say...?"

"Miss Ning Xi, your mother was killed last night."

After saying that, Wenya stared closely at the changes on the other person's face. According to their investigation, the relationship between Ning Xi and her mother was very bad, but the abuse had always been unilateral. It was Liu Cui who had been abusing Ning Xi.

This was most likely the trigger for the murder motive, so she deduced it all night, waiting for today's observation.

But to her surprise, the girl didn't become grief-stricken until she came up.

Instead, he stared blankly in silence, and after a long time he actually laughed.

This smile is very complicated, full of sorrow...and happiness.

It's obviously very contradictory, but...

Tears fell down Ning Xi's snow-white cheeks. Her expression was indeed a mixture of contradictions, and she began to sob slightly. The sadness between her eyebrows remained, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

Wenya frowned: "Miss Ning? I remember that you had many conflicts with Ms. Liu."

"Multiple times? Always... I have been living in pain since I was born... To tell you the truth... I have fantasized about this day countless times... Now, she Finally dead."

Having said that, Yuan Yi said the last sentence very hoarsely, as if it was not easy for her to say it.

Wenya's brows slowly tightened, but there was no chance to interrupt.

Yunyi looked stunned, her tears seemed to be uncontrollable, like pearls with broken strings falling continuously, but her expression was not distorted. She spoke lightly and slowly narrated,

"She was not good to me... My birth had only one meaning, which was to improve my brother's life. I once really loved my mother... so I never dared to disobey her. The pain has been with me all my life... ..

But later I discovered that what I loved was the word 'mom', not her... I began to hate it and had fantasized about the arrival of this day countless times, but..."

Speaking of this, Yunyi couldn't control her steady tone when shedding tears, and began to burst into tears. Her tears continued to flow down her collar, staining her hair on her neck.

Wen Nanxing clenched his hands tighter and tighter, eager to end this meaningless interrogation now.

Wenya was also a little intolerant, and the next question in the sudden round was a bit cruel, but she had her own responsibilities and had to ask.

"Miss Ning, have you ever thought about killing your mother? Or, does this murder have anything to do with you?"

Yunyi, who was curled up on the chair and covering her mouth, suddenly stopped crying, and then her eyes widened slightly, and the fragility and helplessness in her body suddenly emerged.

zla -

The sound of the chair scraping against the ground startled Wenya. When she turned around, the man beside her had already rushed out of the door. When he appeared in sight again, he was on the opposite side.

He held the fragile woman in his arms, his expression and movements full of distress.

Wenya's heart skipped a beat, and then a sense of absurdity hit her.

Miss Ning...isn't she married?

She straightened her expression, knowing that the interrogation could not continue, so she simply stood up and handed over the space to the two of them.

Wen Nanxing felt the moisture in his abdomen. He took her to an unmonitored room, placed her on a chair, and gently followed the woman's soft hair: "... I'm sorry."

Yunyi paused slightly, then slowly raised his eyes: "You don't need to blame yourself, we have different positions, and... I'm acting."

There was an extra line of warmth on her face, wiping away her tears, and the man's deep voice appeared again: "I know."

Yunyi narrowed his eyes: "It seems...the murderer seems to be targeting me."

The hand on her face paused slightly, and then the other person gently comforted her again: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Yuanyi raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the man's serious face in surprise, and suddenly broke into tears and smiled: "It seems that my tears are really lethal, and Officer Wen has become very different."

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence. After a while, the man said, "Yeah."

Immediately afterwards, words more lethal than the disgusting words of love were also spoken from the other party's mouth: "Don't cry again next time, I really can't stand it."

Yunyi's expression was slightly stagnant, and suddenly she looked at the man seriously: "You don't hate me anymore?"

"It's been a long time since. Besides...I've never hated you."

The tears in the corners of his eyes were wiped away by the other party, and the man was gentle as never before.

Yun Yi gradually lowered his eyes and spoke in an unpredictable tone: "But I'm still running the live broadcast. If you do this... netizens will scold me..."

The hands on her face paused for a moment, then held her face with both hands: "Ning Xi, I will explain this to them and make the voices on the Internet disappear."

“No one can stop me from doing what I want to do, and neither can they.”

Her cheek was the first to be touched by the man's tall nose, and the next second her lips no longer belonged to her.

Yunyi turned off the live broadcast, slowly closed her eyes and was immersed in the other party's young and focused kiss.