After sleeping until the middle of the night, Yun Anan felt in a daze that the corner of her clothes she was holding in her hand had the intention to leave, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

Looking at the cold back that was blurred in her eyes, she asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Have you woken up?"

Huo Siqing tied the last button on his shirt, lowered his head and printed a kiss on Yun An'an's smooth forehead, and comforted him, "I'll go to Lincheng to do something, you can go to sleep."

Yun Anan was about to nod and agree to him, but his sleepy head was forcibly broken by the word "Lincheng" and suddenly grabbed Huo Siqing's hand, "Is something wrong with Bai Wei?"

Except for Huo Baiwei, he did not think about the people and things that could drive Huo Siqing to Lincheng late at night.

Yun Anan suddenly remembered the reactions she heard in the clinic a few days ago about the artist falling from the building, and the various reactions she was anxious to hang up when she called Huo Baiwei.

Could it be...                                                             �

Hearing this, Huo Siqing paused slightly, and Yun An'an's nervous expression was as if he noticed something. He raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, "Don't show such an expression, it's not a big deal."

If Yun Anan was not aware of the artist's fall from the building, he would probably really believe his comfort.

"I'll go to Lincheng with you!"

…                                                              �

In the Lincheng Patrol Bureau, the door of the interrogation room was closed, and the two patrolmen complained while walking.

"You said what happened to the little girls nowadays? They do whatever they say they are doing, without considering their own family. I think she will spend the rest of her life in prison."

"She's mouth is also stubborn enough. She has all the evidence and physical evidence. She still refuses to admit that she pushed the person downstairs. After a few days of trial, it's hard for her to refuse."

"It's really pitiful that artist met such a cruel and ruthless agent..." Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the two sub-schedulers saw the commander walking from the elevator entrance, but they could not see the usual majestic appearance, and instead nodded and bowed.

Then they saw a man and a woman walking out of the elevator. The man was handsome and arrogant, the woman was delicate and gentle, and it was very pleasing to the eye when standing together.

"Mr. Huo, you have a rare trip to Lincheng, it's really a shame to welcome you."

The inspector smiled flatteringly, and led the person to the direction of the interrogation room, "Please please."

"Um."

Huo Siqing nodded slightly, his expression was cold and not very warm. When he saw Huo Baiwei who had just come out of the interrogation room, his cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly waving.

Yun Anan also saw Huo Baiwei. In less than a month, she had lost weight so much, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

"Brother, sister-in-law..." Huo Baiwei raised her head pale and saw Yun Anan and Huo Siqing walking towards her.

The string in my mind that was tense at any time suddenly loosened and I almost fell to the ground.

Yun Anan hurriedly held her, hugged her comfortably, and whispered: "It's okay, we're here, don't be afraid."

"Go back to the hotel first, and leave the rest to my brother."

Huo Siqing raised his hand and patted Huo Baiwei gently on the back, making a promise in a calm voice.

"Mr. Huo, do you need my help?"

The inspector came over uneasily to inquire.

Huo Siqing glanced at him coldly with narrow eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "Send me the on-site certificate of this case and the information of the person who dealt with my sister behind it, and there is no such example."

"Yes, yes, I'll send you a message immediately! Don't worry, I will strictly correct the bad habits in the bureau and will never make such mistakes again!"

The patrol director quickly promised, fearing that he would be cold if he was slowing down for a second.

This kind of bullying others with power and coercing the suspect to plead guilty in his bureau is definitely not a matter of a department, but it is obvious that some forces that should not have been penetrated into the bureau have long been infiltrated.

This unhealthy trend will not be eliminated for a day, and there will be endless troubles.

Huo Siqing clearly spread these things in front of the patrol director, not only giving him a warning, but also selling him personal favors.

He was sorry for his conscience if he didn't care about Huo Baiwei's case.

After leaving the patrol bureau, Huo Siqing and Yun Anan took Huo Baiwei to the hospital for examination before returning to the hotel.

In the top floor presidential suite.

When Huo Baiwei was taken away by the ranger yesterday, she was slapped twice by the artist's family in the face.

Although the traces have faded at this moment, Yun Anan still saw it when she helped her wipe her face.

"Why are they still hitting people?"

Yun Anan frowned and took his bag, found out the trauma medicine to apply it to Huo Baiwei's face.

"At the time when the incident happened, Xia Rui and I were there. The surveillance camera did not take a picture of a third person coming to her room. It is normal for her family to suspect me."

Huo Baiwei said with a wry smile.

Xia Rui is the name of the artist she brought with her. She is a newcomer and has no reputation in the entertainment industry.

At first, Yun Anan didn't ask Huo Baiwei what happened at that time, but she was afraid of irritating her. Now that she saw that she was willing to speak, she asked her some details.

But Huo Baiwei herself couldn't remember exactly what happened at that time, and her memory was a little discontinuous.

"Xia Rui was in a bad mood that day and insisted that I sit down and drink with her. I said I had other jobs and couldn't drink it. She jokingly said to me that if I don't drink, she would jump off the upstairs..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

Huo Baiwei's voice even swallowed even more, and even she herself didn't know what she was talking about.

She never dared to recall what happened that day. Every time she thought of Xia Rui's body lying downstairs would be like a nightmare, trapping her tightly.

Yun Anan called her that time. She wanted to tell her, but when she spoke, she couldn't say anything, so she finally chose to hide it.

Huo Baiwei hugged her knees tightly. The room was clearly on, but she felt cold all over her body.

"Wait..." Yun Anan figured out something wrong from her intermittent memories.

"You have such a good alcohol tolerance, how could you fall asleep after drinking some fruit wine?

Think about whether there was anything unusual in Xia Rui that day.”

"abnormal?"

Huo Baiwei raised her head dumbly, but she never thought, "I don't know..." Yun An let out a lighter voice, trying not to put too much pressure on her, and guided her: "For example, Xia Rui usually has any different things, whoever is closer to, whoever has a bad relationship with, or something like that."
Chapter completed!