Life is always full of surprises. Qiao Jin never imagined that one day he would be regarded as a suspect, and under the escort of the people's police, he would "gloriously" sit in a police car.

Even though there are no shackles on his hands, no shackles on his feet, and no prison uniform number on his body, in some people's eyes, he is already a criminal.

Lin Yi frowned, and Fang Fei shed tears silently, not daring to cry too loudly, for fear that some reporters would fall into the trap and report indiscriminately.

In fact, not only Qiao Jin, but also the program team, judges, and guests were all brought in for investigation.

Qiao Jin is not guilty of what he has never done.He walked out of the hospital calmly, faced the reporter's flashing lights calmly, and said calmly: "The merits and demerits are your own, and the reputation is up to others. I hope that you will hold your hands high, so that we can have exchanges."

reporter:"……"

There was silence, and no one dared to ask more questions.

Qiao Jin has never been a soft persimmon. It is precisely because he knows too well how to turn black and white and criticize people with words, so that he will not let himself fall into such a situation for the second time.

Because there were too many people to investigate, nearly twenty police cars lined up in a long queue, and Haohao Tangtang drove away from the hospital, passing through the night, honking their horns throughout the night sky.

The neon lights of the city flickered, illuminating the inside of the police car in blue, yellow, red, green and purple. The little police officer sitting next to Qiao Jin stared at Qiao Jin, thinking that a star is a star, and lights of various colors are art on the face.

Qiao Jin: "?"

The little police officer turned his face away in embarrassment, rubbing his nose to find something to say: "I also watched the live broadcast, you are quite rigid."

Qiao Jin: "...Thank you." Take it as a compliment.

When they arrived at the police station, they were interrogated in groups.

Qiao Jin's suspicion was the top priority, and he was personally "greeted" by the captain of the criminal investigation.

The captain is over 40, so he is young and promising to sit in this position.I don't know if it is too wise, "Mediterranean" appeared on the top of the head early, with three folds in the eyes, and two full and symmetrical green and black bags under the eyes.But the eyes are very sharp, like a goshawk overlooking its prey.

Qiao Jin hadn't done anything bad, yet his scalp would go numb from the fright in his eyes.

Suddenly, the captain smiled like a spring breeze, pushed a big ceramic cup in front of Qiao Jin, and invited him to drink tea.

Qiao Jin glanced at the dark brown tea leaves at the bottom of the cup. The tea was cloudy. He declined politely: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

The captain sat down opposite him.

This small room specially used for interrogating suspects is small and old, with an incandescent light bulb hanging from the ceiling, a table and two chairs on the floor, a one-way mirror on the wall next to the corridor, and no windows.

Dim, cramped, and oppressive.

Qiao Jin looked at the glasses, only seeing his own indifferent face.

Who is watching me outside?

Micro-expression psychology expert?

He unhurriedly turned his face and met the police officer's eyes.Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

He is not afraid of ghosts, nor is he afraid of people.

The captain laughed a little at his upright look, and then straightened his face: "Hou Jie's medicine has been changed, how do you explain it?"

Qiao Jin: "I didn't do it."

"Do you know that Hou Jie has a heart attack?"

"do not know."

"Do you have any personal grievances with Hou Jie?"

"A little bit."

"No matter how much it is, it may become your motive to harm him."

"It looks like this." Qiao Jin said calmly.

"He wrote songs for you, so he can be regarded as your teacher. Don't you think it's too much for you to expose his plagiarism in public?"

"Had I known he had a heart condition, I wouldn't have done it - maybe I would have chosen a softer way to let everyone know the truth."

"Is that why you want everyone to know the truth?"

Qiao Jin said, "I want to give an explanation to the dead."

"Who is that Mr. Q?"

"Is it important?"

"It's not important. The next question, today...it's yesterday." The captain glanced at his watch, and the time was past midnight. "Yesterday, from 11:30 to 12:30 at noon, where were you?"

Qiao Jin: "Eat the lunch box given by the program team, and then go to the lounge for a lunch break."

"Do you remember what you ate?"

"...Rice, fried lentils with pork belly, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, prawns in tomato sauce, a fried chicken leg, and a bowl of winter melon pork rib soup."

"Remember so clearly?" The detective captain asked meaningfully.

The implication is that, as if expecting to be interrogated, he specially remembers the dishes.

Qiao Jin: "My assistant can prove it."

Then he added: "I have a relatively good memory. I can remember what the people around me say and do within a day."

Criminal investigation captain: "Really? Then repeat everything you told me since you entered the police station."

Qiao Jin: "No problem."

Then he recounted the conversation between the two of them with a normal face, like a robot, without missing a word, every word was correct, the clerk in charge of recording stared round in surprise.

Criminal investigation captain: "..."

This man is a genius, right?What a pity to sing!

After Qiao Jin finished speaking, his mouth was dry, but he still didn't want to drink that cup of tea, "Of course, it's only for one day. If you ask me what I ate the day before yesterday, I really have to think about it."

However, when it comes to crime, the more geniuses, the more difficult it is.

The captain of the criminal investigation coughed dryly: "I have a good memory."

Then ask, "Who can prove it during your lunch break?"

Qiao Jin: "No one can prove it. I sleep alone."

A very honest answer, but this question is the most critical. If no one proves for Qiao Jin, then the staff member's accusation that Qiao Jin has entered and exited Hou Jie's lounge is likely to be established.

"The lounges are connected together, and I remember the corridors are monitored." Qiao Jin said.

Captain of criminal investigation: "Unfortunately, the monitoring is broken."

"..."

The suspicion was not cleared, and Qiao Jin was left alone in the interrogation room. He rested his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, and pressed his jaw, like a meditator.

He closed his eyes and recalled everything that happened today. What went wrong?

Countless overlapping and scattered pictures flashed through my mind like a fast-forward movie.

Before the live broadcast started, Hou Jie's complexion was not very good. Is it a sign of illness?

And the reason why his complexion is bad is that after talking with Fu Qing, what did Fu Qing say?

Could this matter have something to do with Fu Qing?

On the other side, Fu Qing was also being interrogated.

The difference from Qiao Jin is that her rhetoric completely separates herself from Hou Jie.

"I'm not very familiar with Teacher Hou." Her voice was soft, like a trickle, and she didn't rush. "To be honest, I still don't know what happened. After all, I'm just blind."

She walked out of the police station with the help of bodyguards, and immediately several reporters came up to her with cameras: "Miss Fu Qing, what is the truth? Is Wei Lun the murderer who killed Hou Jie?"

Fu Qing said weakly: "Sorry, I don't know."

The bodyguards protected her and got into the car. Fu Qing suddenly curled her lips and sneered: "Thanks to his sense of justice for allowing Hou Jie to return early."

The bodyguard nodded, although he knew she couldn't see it.

Fu Qing leaned back, raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose under the sunglasses, the smile on her lips faded, "...what's the use of justice, it's too ridiculous."

When the phone rang, it was the ringtone she specially set for her brother.

She fumbled and clicked to answer, "Brother."

Fu Lin asked, "Are you okay?"

"What can a blind man do. I can't do anything in their eyes."

Fu Lin was silent for a moment, "Don't say that about yourself. You are great."

Fu Qing bent her lips and smiled, she looked like a girl who was attached to her brother.

"Brother, we got rid of another villain. Is there a reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

"I want Wei Lun's eyes. Everyone says his eyes are as beautiful as jewels."

"..."

Like Fu Qing, Lu Yu was not the main suspect, and only a member of the criminal police team was questioned.

At the end of the day, I spent the most time sitting. When I arrived at the police station, I still sat. Lu Yu stretched his long legs a little tiredly, and looked at the little policeman opposite him with a smile.

He was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes as deep as a pool. When looking at people like this, it gives people the illusion of affection. Women can't stand it, and men who are not so straight can't stand it either.

The little policeman blushed, and he took a long time to ask a complete sentence: "Mr. Lu, where were you from 11:30 to 12:30 noon yesterday?"

"Dining in the break room. My assistant can attest."

"And after that?"

"After that it's private time."

"Have you been out of the lounge in private time?"

"There is no bathroom in the lounge." Lu Yu paused, "Besides, who said that private time must be in the lounge?"

The little policeman asked hesitantly: "Then did you stay in the lounge?"

"No."

"..."

Lu Yu said calmly, "I went to Wei Lun's lounge."

"??!!!"

Seeing the shocked expression of the little policeman, Lu Yu smiled as expected: "Although I don't know what happened, obviously, you suspected the wrong person."

"You, what did you go to Weilun's lounge? No, do you have evidence that you went to Weilun's lounge?"

Lu Yu took out his mobile phone, "Do you have a younger brother?"

"No." The little policeman shook his head in confusion.

Lu Yu: "Then congratulations, you are missing a sweet burden, especially this younger brother has reached the age of chasing stars."

The little policeman took the phone and looked at the "evidence"——

Rewind the time twelve hours ago.

After Lu Yu finished his greasy meal in the lounge, Xu Kuang skillfully made him a pot of tea.While drinking tea, he typed with his thumbs like flying, and asked Lu Sheng if he had eaten—caring for the eating problems of his anorexic brother, this was his daily routine.

Lu Sheng would not lie, so he replied with a full stop.

Lu Yu knew that he hadn't eaten again, sighed, and suddenly remembered the egg fried rice made by a certain young man, and his mind wandered.

The two brothers had a tacit understanding, and Lu Sheng seemed to think of fried rice with eggs, and asked, "Where's little brother?"

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly: What little brother?

Lu Sheng: The prettiest little brother

Lu Yu carefully compared in his heart, Wei Lun's face is indeed one of the best among the younger generation in the entertainment industry.

The actor Lu Da hadn't gotten it before, but his younger brother has a pair of piercing eyes.

"Small bastard."

Lu Yu chuckled and asked: What are you doing?

Lu Sheng: I want to copy his photo

Lu Yu: There are many online

Lu Sheng made another full stop.

Lu Sheng's full stop signifies many meanings, "I don't want to talk", "depressed", "angry", "sad"... Lu Yu's elder brother is like a father, and he takes care of his younger brother for ten years. Don't mention the meaning of the period, it is a bunch of garbled characters sent by Lu Sheng Come here, his supercomputer that revolves around his younger brother can also interpret it immediately.

Lu Yu made a compromise, who made his autistic brother suddenly light up his star chasing skills.But he will not blindly follow the landing sound and propose an exchange: I will take pictures, and you will eat.

Lu Sheng sent an "ok" slowly.

Lu Yu thinks it's worth it if a few photos can change his stinky brother to eat obediently.

He went to knock on the door of Qiao Jin's lounge.

Waited and waited, no one opened.

Isn't it in there?Lu Yu twisted the doorknob, and the door opened without locking it.

The lounge is not big, less than [-] square meters, and one can see the young man sleeping on the sofa at a glance, with a faint black and tired eyes, holding a pillow in his arms, lying on his side curled up, sleeping soundly.

Lu Yu didn't call him, and watched in silence for two or three minutes before realizing that he was here to take pictures.

Walking around the sofa, I took a picture from every angle and sent it to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng: He fell asleep

Lu Yu: Yes

Lu Sheng: So you are taking a sneak shot

Lu Yu: "..."

Don't tell me you don't know, you will be shocked when you say it.Really candid.

And he was completely unaware of this problem when he was shooting.

But all the photos were taken, and the photos were posted.

Lu Sheng: Brother, when he wakes up, you have to apologize to him.

Lu Yu: Have you eaten yet?

Lu Sheng: .

……

The younger brother of the majestic actor, even chased after the stars so much that he asked his brother to secretly take pictures of idols!

Who will believe it?

The little policeman's eyes were full of disbelief, he compared the timeline of the conversation and the photo in a messy manner, and the film king did not lie.

Then, he reported the results to the team leader, and got a "messy in the wind" emoji package produced by the same factory.

Qiao Jin didn't expect that his suspicion would be cleared like this.He thought he would at least wait until tomorrow morning when the Wei family came.

He walked out of the police station in a daze, and looked at Lu Yu in dismay. Before he could say anything, the flashlights of Yuji flicked on, and the footsteps swarmed forward. It hit Qiao Jin's face.

Lu Yu blocked a part for him, and said with a gentlemanly tone: "Misters and ladies, it's hard work for you to wait until after two o'clock in the morning, but we are really tired. If you have anything to say, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Kuang had already brought the car ahead of time, and Lu Yu opened the way for Qiao Jin, protecting him with his arms as if he hadn't, and crossed the thorny road.

Qiao Jin's ears were filled with noisy voices, and their figures surrounded him like a group of demons dancing wildly. If Lu Yu hadn't blocked him for him, he couldn't have walked so easily.

The surroundings were dark and dazzling; while Lu Yu was warm and powerful.

Qiao Jin was suddenly moved. He thought he was alone and could face all right and wrong by himself, but now, Lu Yu was by his side.

Like a silent and gentle lamp, leading him to a dry and warm lair.He was so tired that he just wanted to hide under the duvet and fall asleep.

Fang Fei and Lin Yi came late, and just about to call Qiao Jin, they saw him being stuffed into the car by Lu Yu, packed away and taken away.

Fang Fei and Lin Yi: "..."

As for Fu Qing, in fact, she didn't leave. The bodyguard drove around and came back quietly, staring at the gate of the police station in the dark.

When Qiao Jin came out, the bodyguard's face was solemn, Fu Qing seemed to be aware of it, and asked, "Who came out?"

The bodyguard wrote on her palm: Lu Yu, Wei Lun.

Fu Qing's face sank all of a sudden, "Come out so soon? If it's not that the Wei family's hands are too long, or there is other evidence to prove that Hou Jie's medicine was not replaced by Wei Lun, the staff member's identification cannot be established. Frame."

She opened her thin lips lightly, and spit out words as cold as a snake: "There is no need to keep useless things."

The author has something to say: Lu Sheng’s younger brother is the little lucky star of his sister-in-law~

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