While listening to Cheng Ze's words, Tang Yan frowned and looked at Jiang Nan twice.

Both times, the eyes showed no emotion.

Jiang Nan's hair froze when he looked at it. His fingertips were hooked on the hood string of his sweatshirt, and he swallowed slowly.

But I wasn't too nervous in my heart.

Because it really wasn’t him!

Tang Yan suddenly called him: "Come here."

In fact, the voice was no different from the one in the plane, but Jiang Nan could feel that this person was a lot colder.

Is it because you listened to the man in the white shirt and had an opinion about him?

This realization made Jiang Nan a little aggrieved and at a loss.

He loosened the rope of his sweatshirt with his fingertips, stood up and walked on the soft carpet to the two sofas. At Tang Yan's glance, he sat down where Cheng Ze had sat not long ago.

On the edge of the left side of the big bed.

In front of him were two single sofas, cotton, linen and light wheat. Two men with extremely oppressive eyes were staring at him.

The atmosphere is really depressing and suffocating.

Jiang Nan put his hands in his sweater pockets and clenched his fists.

He raised his head and smiled at Tang Yan, with a soft voice: "Boss, it's not me. I haven't touched him."

"Do you like men?"

Tang Yan looked into the boy's eyes and asked, his voice cold and ruthless.

Do you like men?

This question confused Jiang Nan for a moment.

Because he had imagined that this sentence, which seemed to be both ambiguous and private, should be asked softly by each other with blushes when two people were in the ambiguous stage.

How could you say it in an interrogative tone with other people watching?

Cold and shameful.

"I didn't do anything wrong," Jiang Nan shook his head, his tone a little dull, "I didn't do anything wrong, are you interrogating me with him? Asking about such a private matter?"

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the boy's reaction, then turned to look at Cheng Ze with questioning eyes.

Is this a privacy matter?

Cheng Ze was speechless and nodded towards his straight boss.

Tang Yan said, "Oh, sorry, let me change the question."

"..."

Jiang Nan's mood was like a roller coaster.

Kuku fell and whirred into the sky.

The boss said sorry to him.

And there was indeed a flash of apology in his eyes, not a perfunctory one.

Tang Yan raised his hand and brushed his hair, as if he didn't know how to ask and was a little embarrassed.

The three of them were not far apart from each other, and Jiang Nan could smell the fresh cologne the moment she raised her hand.

He didn't think Tang Banyan deliberately sprayed perfume after taking a shower. It was probably the shower gel or soap at home that smelled like cologne.

It's fragrant and very calming, with a very sultry feeling.

Jiang Nan took the initiative and said, "I'm not sure about my sexual orientation yet, but I'm sure I don't like Mr. Song's type."

He likes things that are clean and calm.

There are muscles and a sense of power, like a mountain that is difficult to climb, and like an endless deep sea.

The point is to only let him climb, only let him plunge into the sea.

The other person will be tolerant and kindly hold him in his arms, as if he is the only one in the world who can be treated specially, as long as he is alone.

Jiang Nan likes this and doesn't like wandering little grasshoppers.

After hearing what the boy in front of him said, Cheng Ze didn't quite believe it, and questioned: "Song Xiaolou has a pretty breast, don't you like it?"

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows. Is using milk a good word to describe a man?

Jiang Nan answered quickly, looking at the white shirt provocatively.

"No, I like chocolate."

"..."

One black and one white, one sweet and one bitter, these are two extremes.

Cheng Ze wanted to ask something else, but Tang Yan spoke.

"The person who made the claim gave evidence, Cheng Ze, what evidence do you have to prove that he did it?"

Apart from surveillance and fingerprints, is there any real evidence?

Cheng Ze remained silent and told the actual progress of the investigation.

"There are Jiang Nan's skin flakes on the tissues in the room, and his fingerprints are also on the cell phone and tissue box."

"But only Song Xiaolou's DNA was found on the sheets, and only Song Xiaolou's traces were found on the items. No one else's DNA was found..."

That is to say-

After being knocked unconscious last night, Song Xiaolou has not had sex with anyone.

"He *******," Tang Yan said expressionlessly, "That's all it can do."

"!"

Jiang Nan said nothing.

I blushed when I heard the man say such straightforward content in such a frigid tone!

Cheng Ze shook his head: "I don't know the details, and Song Xiaolou has no memory."

"Song Xiaolou's brain...maybe he thought that he was violated but it was just an illusion, but in fact he was not?" Tang Yan asked.

Yes, this suspicion is very reasonable.

Jiang Nan turned to look at Cheng Ze, her tone a bit gossipy: "Really or not?"

Was she really raped by a man?

"..."

Although Cheng Ze didn't want to mention it, he still replied in a low voice.

"It's not his imagination, there are lacerations."

There was a laceration somewhere in Song Xiaolou's body, and it was indeed violated.

"Tsk, tsk," Jiang Nan shook her head with regret on her face. What a miserable man.

"..."

Cheng Ze was not very happy and stared at the silver-blue short-haired boy with a heavy gaze.

"If Song Xiaolou was the one who was violated, why did he prepare protective equipment? Or if someone else prepared it for him, what's the point of doing so?" Tang Yan asked.

Why prepare when you can’t use it even if you prepare it.

Cheng Ze answered hesitantly and glanced at Jiang Nan's thigh where he was sitting.

"Maybe the other party is a 0.5. After violating Song Xiaolou, he plans to let Song Xiaolou also..."

"?!"

Jiang Nan noticed that the man was looking at his butt, and moved closer to Tang Yan in fear.

"Just say don't look around! I'm not, I really don't!"

"I have the right to speculate until the matter is clarified, and I didn't name anyone. Why are you panicking?" Cheng Ze calmly looked away.

Jiang Nan exclaimed: "Don't you panic if I stare at your butt?"

"If you feel guilty——"

"Don't argue." Tang Yan stopped them.

"..."

Tang Yan said: "There should be no mutual aggression, otherwise the DNA of two people would be detected from the protective equipment."

"Hey wait, that's not right!"

Jiang Nan suddenly remembered something, and her tone of voice when talking about these contents was obviously more youthful than the other two.

"Then when you said the suspect... was he protected or not?"

If so, where are the things that were taken off?

Jiang Nan never left this room from beginning to end, so there was no way he could hide.

There was no air conditioner outside the window, and the room must have been thoroughly searched, but no second bag was found.

Cheng Ze thought of this, stared at the silver-blue short hair and gritted his teeth.

"Maybe, you're not wearing it?"

"??"

Jiang Nan answered him with her eyes: Are you asking me?

This time without Jiang Nan speaking, Tang Yan had already thought of something unreasonable.

"If no protective equipment was used during the process, then Song Xiaolou should be able to extract——"

"I took a sample and checked it. There is no DNA, just shower gel!"

Cheng Ze didn't want to hear those two words and interrupted Tang Yan directly.

"..."

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