The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

After dinner, Ling Si was pushed out by Bian Huai. When he was about to get into the car, he saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. Ling Yi was staring at him expressionlessly at the door of the police station.

At this moment, he was in Bian Huai's arms.

Ling Si: “…”

Bian Huai also noticed that person, lowered his head and said to Ling Si: "Is he your boyfriend?"

"Ah."

Bian Huai turned to him, not thinking that there was anything wrong with holding his lover in front of him, "It's just right that you're here, so stay and take a statement."

As she was about to put Ling Si into the car, she said, "I'll take you home first. Your...boyfriend might need some time."

"Bian Huai, give him to me."

Bian Huai looked up in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Ling Yi had no interest in answering him. He took Ling Si from his arms and said to the person in his arms, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"I was in the interrogation room at the time and couldn't use my cell phone. I called you later, but you didn't answer." Ling Si looked into his eyes, which were exactly the same as his own. He felt a little guilty for some reason. "There was a note left on the dining table."

Bian Huai stepped aside and led them in, picking up the wheelchair beside him.

Ling Yi looked straight ahead, his tone was even, "I didn't see it, and I didn't eat."

Fine.

Being carried back and forth was already embarrassing enough. The policewoman on duty in the lobby saw Ling Si being carried back again, and the one holding him was a handsome silver-haired guy she had never seen before, so she looked at Bian Huai hesitantly.

The look in his eyes clearly said, "You beast, you'll snatch anyone who has a boyfriend."

Bian Huai looked expressionless as he looked at the young man in the wheelchair and said, "You can go to the lounge first."

Ling Si nodded and said to Ling Yi: "Just tell the truth, don't be nervous."

Ling Yi lowered his eyes and touched his hand that was on the armrest of the wheelchair. Ling Si noticed that his wound wrapped in gauze was oozing a little red. "I'll help you deal with it later."

Ling Yi nodded and left with the two police officers.

Bian Huai was in charge of this case, so he had to go in. The female police officer next to him made a reassuring gesture and pushed Ling Si into the lounge.

The policewoman poured him a glass of water and sat down in front of him, her eyes gleaming with gossip: "You know the side team? I've never seen him take care of a person being questioned so much. It's like he's vying for the job. It's not like him at all."

"I don't know him, but it does trouble him." Ling Si took a sip of water and put the cup back.

"Don't think like that. Your clues are of great help to us." The policewoman paused, "Team Bian has always been a very enthusiastic person."

She didn't believe what he said, but in order to make the beauty in front of her feel less guilty, she still said it. How could such a beauty have a leg disease? It's really a beauty that God is jealous of.

Ling Si saw that the policewoman was immersed in her own world and did not disturb him. He turned on his phone and an unread message appeared in the notification bar.

He frowned at the explicit words and wanted to click the delete button, but he didn't do it. Maybe he should show it to the police.

The policewoman was a little confused, but she still took a look and immediately became serious. She took Ling Si's phone. As a result, the next moment, the message disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. If the policewoman had not been staring at it, she would have thought she was dazzled.

She handed the phone back to Ling Si, her expression somewhat serious: "The message is gone, I will tell the side team about this. Do you mind if I write down the content of the message?"

Ling Si looked at the blank interface of his phone and shook his head.

The policewoman took out paper and pen from her pocket and wrote on the table.

——Baby, can you see me? You look so cute when you sleep. I want to *.

The policewoman felt that it was not a good idea to write it down, so she decided to tell the border team directly. She put away the paper and pen, and in her sight, the young man was holding a mobile phone, his black eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was frightened, and his pale jaw moved slightly with his lips, looking fragile and pitiful.

The policewoman's motherly heart was overflowing. She patted Ling Si on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry too much. You don't need to pay attention to people like this. If you're really upset, change your phone card."

"I know, thank you."

Ling Yi's inquiry went very smoothly. He came out ten minutes earlier than him and ran straight to him as soon as he came out, wanting to push him out: "Let's go home."

The officer in charge of recording stood behind Bian Huai and flipped through the transcript: "Captain Bian, did you see anything?"

"Nothing wrong."

Ling Yi was just a student and had only moved here a few days ago. By that time, the floating corpse by the river had already been discovered. Ling Yi had sufficient alibi. He and Ling Si were both in their hometown and had not yet arrived in City A.

Bian Huai temporarily dispelled his suspicions and then asked, "How is Lao Liu doing?"

"Just received the message, nothing unusual was found."

Bian Huai nodded and turned to walk towards the director's office. The female police officer behind him stopped him and handed him a notebook. "Captain Bian, this is the message Ling Si just received. The message disappeared in less than a minute. What do you think?"

Bian Huai frowned, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

The policewoman nodded: "Yes, there are surveillance cameras in the lounge, maybe we can see something."

"We'll send out another police call this afternoon."

Bian Huai had a hunch that the person who sent the message was related to the death case in the Garden Community, but rashly monitoring the cell phone number might alert the suspect.

"Do you have his contact information?" Bian Huai asked.

The policewoman turned the page of the notebook and saw Ling Si's cell phone number on it.

Bian Huai saved Ling Si's cell phone number, gave the policewoman an admiring look, and turned away.

The remaining two police officers stood in the corridor and looked at each other. The male police officer asked, "Is this the normal procedure for handling a case?"

"Maybe the old tree has blossomed." The policewoman shrugged. "When have you ever seen him show me this expression?"

"That makes sense." The male policeman nodded seriously.