Song Qing sat calmly in the interrogation room, her face calm, but if you look closely, you can see the panic in her eyes.

What kind of people Tang Xinyi and Mo Ling were, of course they could see her strong support.

The couple looked at Song Qing's expression through a movable brick and judged something.

After a long time, Tang Xinyi felt that it was almost done and said to the interrogators: "Go in."

With a soft creak, the door of the interrogation room was opened. Song Qing looked up with a smile, and two people walked in.

One is a fair-faced, elegant young man who does not need to wear glasses, and the other is a strong man in his thirties. He is covered in tendon meat and moves with great strides. It is easy to identify his identity.

The two of them sat across from Song Qing. Before they could say anything, Song Qing preemptively said, "Uncles, why are you arresting me?"

"Is there something I did wrong? I will definitely change it!"

She didn't know Lin Yu's identity at all, and thought that her speculation had been discovered.

Although I felt a little panicked, there was still room for change.

The two interrogators looked at each other, and the elegant young man said, "Song Qing, right? Tell us about your relationship with Lin Yu?"

Song Qing's little thoughts were not enough to see in front of them.

The smile on Song Qing's face paused.

Lin Yu?

Was she arrested because of Lin Yu?

At the critical moment, her mind was spinning quickly, and she thought of the words in just one breath: "Lin Yu? Is it Director Lin who often goes to see Dr. Tang?"

"What relationship I have with her is just a few words exchanged."

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the elegant young man, and he asked seductively: "Then how did you know that her surname is Lin, and her name is Lin Yu?"

"My uncle said it." Song Qing blinked and said innocently, "The year our village became advanced, Lin Yu was also an advanced individual. I heard it from my uncle."

"Oh? But Lin Yu said you are good friends?"

Song Qing's eyes flashed with anger. How did Lin Yu, a loser, achieve the position of county magistrate?

"We have only met a few times, can we call ourselves good friends?" Song Qingleijie and Yu Ying asked rhetorically.

"Director Lin said yes, uncle, can I ask Director Lin what happened?"

The strong man was about to refuse, but was stopped by the elegant young man, "Lin Yu is suspected of treason."

"What!" Song Qing's expression changed.

Her eyes widened, tears were still falling, but she had no intention of pretending: "How could she betray the country? She clearly..."

When she said this, she braked suddenly and realized: "...He is obviously an advanced individual in our commune!"

Not only the two people interrogating, but also Tang Xinyi and Mo Ling outside were shocked at the same time, here they come!

The interrogation in the room continued.

The young man regretted: "No one thought that she would be a spy, but it is a pity that this is the case."

Song Qing's mind turned into a mess.

How could Lin Yu be a spy?

Isn't she the county magistrate? Why has such a big change happened in this life?

Is it because of his own rebirth?

Did he remind Lin Yu that all this happened?

"Who is Mao Huahua?" The strong man suddenly spoke, interrupting Song Qing's thoughts.

Song Qing replied smoothly: "A bitch!"

The next second, she realized what she had said: "Do you also know Mao Huahua?"

She had no choice but to braid it down.

Now she can only hope that the gossip she heard in her previous life is true.

"Where is Mao Huahua from? How old is she? How did you meet her?" The strong man didn't give her time to think.

Song Qing bit her lip: "I heard from Director Lin that Mao Huahua was hooking up with her fiancé."

"My family is from Nianyun Village in Jiang Province, and I am a classmate of Public Security Bureau Yu."

In her previous life, Mao Huahua approached Yu Chenglin in the name of an old classmate, seducing him in every possible way.

It was so ugly that Yu Chenglin and Lin Yu, a model couple, ended up getting divorced. Lin Yu even went to jail and Yu Chenglin retired early.

This was the biggest news in the county at that time. Even Song and Qing people had heard about it, and even heard several versions.

The strong man wanted to ask again, but was stopped by the young man: "According to you, you have a good relationship with Lin Yu? She still comes to you to complain about this?"

Song Qing paused and quickly added: "I overheard it."

"So that's it." The young man seemed to believe it.

The strong man didn't ask any more questions.

Then he asked another question: "I heard that you can do divination? Can you predict the future?"

Song Qing was so nervous that he could hardly breathe.

However, the two of them did not give her much time to think, and then asked: "Who is Li Tiezhu?"

Song Qing pretended to be ignorant: "I don't know, divination? Who said that? How can I know divination?"

As long as she refuses to admit it.

Next, the two of them carefully inquired about some of the information Song Qing had told Lin Yu in order to win Lin Yu's trust.

And every message was fooled by Song Qing.

The two of them didn't seem to have any doubts. After asking a round of questions, they raised their feet and went out.

After coming out, the strong man said: "Director Tang, there is something wrong with Song Qing."

The young man also said: "But not very smart."

Both of them could clearly see the whole process of interrogating Song Qing from outside: "Well done, let her show off again, and don't interrupt anyone outside the interrogation room during this period."

The so-called interrogation room is a dark room with no windows on all sides.

The most commonly used interrogation technique is to throw people into a room, ignore them, and let them take them with them to engage in psychological warfare.

Even a trained spy might not be able to withstand such a method, let alone someone with Song Qing's temperament.

After one face-to-face meeting, they had figured out Song Qing's character.

Shallow, short-sighted and ignorant, but with an inexplicable sense of superiority.

The performance of the elegant young man and the strong man undoubtedly contributed to Song Qing's inner pride, making her think that they were so easy to fool.

Next, was the interrogation that they really prepared for.

"Xiao Yuan, Lao Wu, go and rest."

"Okay." The young man and the strong man agreed and walked out of the door side by side.

Tang Xinyi motioned to the two people on the other side: "You should supervise."

Then he and Mo Ling returned to the office, took out some pastries and ate a few pieces to cushion their stomachs.

Mo Ling took the lunch box and went to the cafeteria to get some food.

The most difficult time has passed, and what is left is the interrogation. There are dedicated people in charge of this. They only take charge of the overall situation, so they don't have to be so busy and can think about themselves.

Especially, Tang Xinyi still has one in his belly.

the other side.

The interrogation became quiet, and Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief. In the darkness, she did not hide her face at all, looking as ferocious as a ghost.

Malice surged in his heart, and he scolded Lin Yu bloody!

This waste!

All her efforts were in vain, and she turned out to be a spy!

And implicated her in it!

While she was angry, she mentally reviewed her reply just now to see if there were any flaws.

At the same time, in the deepest part of my heart, there was still traces of pride.

Let her just say that she is different and unique.

These people, who looked like elites at first glance, were not easily deceived by her.

She even looked forward to the next confrontation.

However, since then, no one has been in the interrogation room except herself.

At the beginning, she was still calm and comfortable.

But gradually, she panicked and wanted to find someone to talk to.

In such a room, she couldn't feel the passage of time or hear the sounds outside, as if she was the only one left in the world.

Silent, dark, depressing, breathless!

Time passed bit by bit. Song Qing didn't know how long it had passed. She just felt that it was a long, long time. It was so long that she seemed to have returned to her previous life, that dark time.

Her spirit began to slump, she couldn't sleep, and she was like a frightened bird at the slightest movement, and her spirit began to fall into a trance.

He started talking to himself, mumbling, and was on the verge of mental collapse...

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