Team Xu, Please Hug II

Chapter 95
"Captain Xu, you just hung up on your mother. Your mother is going to fix you later. I'll also take a look at the situation..."

As Yan Yihan said, he took out his mobile phone and found the live broadcast of the scene.

"Bian Shu and I...hehe..." Si Nanqing laughed.

"It's a good friend, but... it won't let your imagination run wild, right?"

"We heard that the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Bian family is coming soon, will the Si family make some arrangements?" Another reporter took advantage of the situation and asked again.

"Ask the Si family about the old man of the Bian family? How can you make the old man of the Si family feel bad..." Si Nanqing smiled, as if to tell everyone that I was joking.

Xu Yingzhi heard all of Si Nanqing's voice.

These people actually want to match up Si Nanqing and Bian Shu, that kid is really oily, and he matches Yuan Shuqiao's flamboyance quite well.

Xu Yingzhi pursed his lips, showing displeasure.

Yan Yihan could only see the back of his head, but couldn't see his expression, but he didn't think too much, and continued to look at the phone.

"Hehe, yes yes yes, I thought that the two of you are family friends, and the relationship is so good, it must be..."

"There are many big families that have a good relationship with the Si family. My grandfather is still my father, and they both like to make friends, but in our generation, it's no longer a problem."

Si Nanqing implying that I am not familiar with those aristocrats.

The reporters present looked at me and I looked at you, and finally there was a dead silence.

Apart from explaining that I am not familiar with those people, it seems that I am still in DISS.

Si Zhengyang understood that Si Nanqing was talking about him.

Xia Fan looked at the time and felt that it was almost time to finish, so he said into the microphone: "Everyone, today's press conference is coming to an end, if you have any other questions, you can follow up on our official website Leave a message on Weibo, and Miss Si Nanqing will reply when she has time."

After Xia Fan finished speaking, he winked at the bodyguard on the side, and the man in a black suit and sunglasses immediately walked up to Si Nanqing, signaling that she could leave.

Si Nanqing picked up the sunglasses that Xia Fan handed over, put them on, and got up immediately.

Seeing that the protagonist was about to leave, the reporters also stood up one after another, unable to sit still.

In fact, there are still many reporters who have not been able to ask questions, so they are a little bit unwilling.

But time is limited, Si Nanqing will eventually leave.

Xia Fan followed Si Nanqing all the way out of this hall, and they left through the back door of the hotel, guarded by security guards.

Si Nanqing sat in Xia Fan's car, reached out and took off her sunglasses, showing a tired look.

Xia Fan handed over a thermos: "Drink some hot water, shall I take you home or go to your parents' place?"

"You take me back to the parking lot next to the studio first. My car is still there and the medicine is in my bag." Si Nanqing opened the lid of the thermos cup, took a sip of hot water, and felt much more comfortable all over.

No wonder people say that drinking more hot water is not derogatory.

After putting the lid back on, Si Nanqing put the cup aside, Xia Fan glanced at Si Nanqing in the rearview mirror, and then drove out to the studio.

"When they asked questions just now, I really sweated for you. What did they all ask, and the Bian family was involved?"

"Whether the leading female reporter wants to find someone to sue them, she talks nonsense all day long." Xia Fan became very angry when he thought of that female reporter.

"No, there's no need to be angry with her. Let her answer the questions she asked."

"But having said that, the old man of the Bian family is indeed going to have his [-]th birthday soon. What are you going to do? Have you received an invitation at home?" Xia Fan asked while driving.

From time to time, he took time to look at Si Nanqing from the rearview mirror.

"I don't know. It's their business. It has nothing to do with me. I don't want to get involved. Let alone the 180th birthday, even the [-]th birthday has nothing to do with me."

"Didn't I tell you all about the matter of the Bian family, you can go to Yuan Shuqiao, why are you looking for me?"

Si Nanqing knew that Bian Shu liked Yuan Shuqiao, but she didn't know how the two of them had developed in the past two years.

During the few days she came back, she often saw Bian Shufa's circle of friends, whether it was a chance encounter or something, and they didn't seem to pay him much attention.

At this moment, Yuan Shuqiao, who was teaching the students, sneezed heavily.

"Ah che..."

"Teacher, do you have a cold?" the student asked with concern.

"No, continue to class..." Yuan Shuqiao rubbed his nose, and continued.

……

At the gate of the police station, Xue Linqi walked in.

Seeing the forensic doctor coming, Qian Hong immediately rushed over and grabbed Xue Linqi's hand.

"Forensic Xue, you are finally here, quickly test the fingerprint DNA of that kid."

As Qian Hong said, he pointed to Cui Liang, followed his gaze, and Xue Linqi nodded understandingly.

He didn't ask any more questions, and immediately went to the forensic room. He needed to bring the toolbox.

At the same time, Xia Sen also seized the time to investigate the alibi that Cui Liang said before.

He said that he was having a party with his colleagues when the crime happened, and Xia Sen checked the surveillance at their party bar, and indeed saw the time Cui Liang went and the time he left.

But these are not enough, in case he quietly leaves halfway, so he is still investigating accurately...

In the reception room, Xue Linqi came with a toolbox.

"Open your mouth." Holding his face in his hand, he prompted Cui Liang to open his mouth, and then took some saliva from Cui Liang's mouth as a sample for DNA testing, and then took his fingerprints.

He was the one who discovered that there was an incomplete fingerprint on the ceramic shard before, but now that Cui Liang's is there, he can tell by comparing it.

"I'll go for a test first, and I'll tell you the results." Xue Linqi said to Qian Hong while closing the toolbox. Qian Hong nodded and watched Xue Linqi leave the reception room before he went to sit down.

Cui Liang sat opposite him, and became a little cautious.

He glanced at Qian Hong, then lowered his head again.

Although Qian Hong's acuity was not very high, he became vigilant when he saw Cui Liang's appearance.

I thought to myself, is this kid trying to play some tricks.

"Cui Liang...I have a few questions for you. Answer me truthfully and we will talk here. But if you lie to me, I will invite you to the interrogation room for coffee..."

Hearing Qian Hong's intriguing and threatening words, Cui Liang understood that these were the routines used by the police.

"It doesn't matter to me, it's the same wherever you talk, anyway... I didn't kill anyone."

"Okay, you are so confident that you didn't kill anyone, so let's wait for the result and talk while we wait."

"If you are not the murderer, then there is someone else. What you know may be the key to catching the real murderer."

Hearing what Qian Hong said, Cui Liang looked at him straight this time.

(End of this chapter)