I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 230 I'm so eccentric
In all fairness, judging from her previous encounter with this man, Ye Ziqing didn't feel any sympathy for his death.

Killing people is certainly hateful, but he treats his own son worse than an animal, which is obviously not a good thing.
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Ye Ziqing came to the police station and was stopped when she was about to enter.

Seeing that they were aggressive and their identities were unknown, the police became vigilant and asked, "Who are you? You cannot enter here casually."

Ye Ziqing raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Just when the bodyguards behind him were wondering if the eldest lady was about to lose her temper, the next second, Ye Ziqing's lips curved up, revealing a harmless smile.

The police obviously didn't expect her face to change so quickly, so they couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Ye Ziqing glanced behind her and said with a smile, "Tell the police uncle who I am."

The bodyguard nodded knowingly, stepped forward, and whispered something in the policeman's ear.

The policeman's face changed slightly, and when he raised his eyes to look at Ye Ziqing again, his eyes were flattering, and his tone was gentle: "So it's President Ye's daughter, forgive me for not being able to recognize her."

Ye Ziqing thought to herself that we have never seen it before, so it is a ghost if you can recognize it.

With a calm smile on his face, he blinked and asked, "Can I go in now?"

The policeman hurriedly nodded and smiled: "Yes, of course."

While talking, he got out of the way and walked beside Ye Ziqing in a kind manner.

The bodyguard who was pushed away by him silently glanced at him: "..."

With someone to guide, Ye Ziqing quickly found Yi Chen.

He was sitting on a cold chair, wearing only a thin T-shirt, his arms were hanging casually by his side, his eyes were closed slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, his clear eyebrows and eyes were full of tiredness, and his thin lips On a pale, pale face, a crimson palm print was particularly dazzling, accompanied by a scratch that seemed to be a fingernail, and strands of blood oozed from the wound, showing a trace of fragility for no reason.

Beside him, the elderly woman was sobbing, her eyes reddened, and she said, "Please let my son go..."

Beside the elderly woman was a middle-aged woman, who was comforting the elderly woman in a friendly voice, but when she heard this, her face became extremely ugly, she stood up abruptly, and landed on the elderly woman's shoulder. Subconsciously pushed her, she leaned back, almost hitting the back of the chair behind her.

The middle-aged woman didn't notice, she pointed at the elderly woman, her lips trembled for a long time, and her eyes gradually turned red.

Yi Chen suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the movement.

Even tiredness could not conceal the sharpness in his eyes.

He stood up with heavy steps, blocking between the middle-aged woman and the elderly woman, with hostility in his eyes, and he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

The middle-aged woman glared at him fiercely, and pushed his shoulder away angrily, but the boy remained motionless.

She gritted her teeth and scolded: "Go away! Broom star!"

Yi Chen blinked very slowly, as if a layer of frost had condensed on his face.

Beside him, the girl chuckled lightly.

His fingertips trembled suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look over.

The girl crossed her arms with both hands and looked at him leisurely, her voice was melodious and crisp: "Yi Chen, you can make it easier for me to find you."

Yi Chen understood the deep meaning in her words.

Today is her birthday, and he clearly promised to help her celebrate her birthday, but in the end he was deeply trapped in the police station, and he didn't know when he would be able to get out.

In a sense, he had broken his promise to her.

just.

Today is her birthday.

How could she suddenly appear here?

Such a place should not come to a clean person like her.

Yi Chen closed his eyes, hiding the turbulent undercurrent in his heart, and remained silent.

Ever since Ye Ziqing appeared, the middle-aged woman and the elderly woman have all inspected her from head to toe.

The girl was dressed brightly, from the collar of the skirt to the hem of the skirt, without a single wrinkle, her skin was as delicate as milk, her almond eyes and cherry lips, even her hair looked like it had been specially treated, every strand of hair All revealing dignity.

At first glance, it was spoiled and raised by rich people.

After touching the group of bodyguards following her, the middle-aged woman subconsciously restrained her aggressiveness.

The policeman who was by Ye Ziqing's side originally negotiated with the colleague in charge of the interrogation very politely.

After a few minutes, the two looked at each other, and the person in charge of the interrogation nodded.

So he raised his eyes and glanced at an old man, a strong man and a young man not far away, and said, "You guys go back first."

If human life was not involved, this matter was actually just a family dispute, and the matter could be settled with a few warnings.

In essence, these people are just family members, and they were not there when the incident happened. The purpose of calling them here is just to make a record.

Who knew that the old lady wouldn't cooperate when she was taking the transcript, and she started yelling for them to let her son go after a few words, crying and saying that her son was just drunk and didn't kill someone on purpose, and she still lingered after finishing the transcript refused to leave.

The daughter next to her is also very strange.

It was clearly a homicide case, her husband was killed by her younger brother, but she and her mother quarreled about the matter of dividing the house money, saying that she would convict her younger brother, and then said that she would ask her mother to take out the money , looking delirious.

The only sane person here is probably the teenager who is still in high school.

But this seemed wrong instead.

When his father died, he didn't shed a single tear, and he didn't even show his sad emotions. He looked calm as if the dead was just a stray dog ​​by the side of the road.

And the attitude towards his biological mother is not like that of a blood relative, but more like a stranger or an enemy.

This mother has pointed at her son's nose and called him a bastard more than once, and even made worse words. Before that, she even touched her.

The police stayed up all night and spent the whole morning with the old lady here, longing for someone to drive them away.

Soon someone appeared and made a gesture of invitation to them.

The old lady refused to move, but stubbornly and persistently stared at the place where the police escorted her son to disappear, and asked: "Then can my son go with us?"

The policeman who made the statement looked at her contemptuously, and his tone lacked any respect: "Grandma, what joke are you talking about? Your son killed someone, how could he let him go with you? If you don't die, you will be sentenced. Don't dream." , go back and wait for the notice."

It is said that the murderer was her son, but the one who was killed was her son-in-law.

Now that her biological daughter was standing beside her, the old woman still asked them to bring the murderer who killed her daughter's husband home without changing her face.

it's so funny.

Eccentric home.
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(End of this chapter)