Chatper 171 (1/2)

The policeman looked at Su Ziyue with scrutiny in his eyes, and his voice was serious: "We have checked the surveillance, and the last person Xu Youran saw before his death was you."

Su Ziyue didn't speak again, but took the photo to look at it. When she saw the girl's face in the photo, she opened her eyes suddenly: "Her name is Xu Youran?"

When she saw this girl named Xu Youran last night, Xu Youran was still fine, and there was no sign of committing suicide.

"At five o'clock in the morning today, someone found her body in the staff dormitory." The policeman looked at Su Ziyue sharply, obviously listing Su Ziyue as a key suspect.

An Xia, who was sitting on the other side of Su Ziyue, took the opportunity to take a look at Xu Youran's photo, and she also recognized Xu Youran as the girl who broke into the elevator yesterday.

I didn't look at it carefully at the time, but looking at it now, I think it looks familiar.

A flash of thought flashed in Su Ziyue's eyes: "I will cooperate with your investigation."

Qin Muchen was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, Su Ziyue pressed his hand, got up and decided to leave with the police.

An Xia was still holding the photo of Xu Youran in her hand. Suddenly, a white light flashed in her mind, and she thought of something.

She hurriedly stood up, took Su Ziyue's hand and whispered, "Ziyue, don't you recognize this Xu Youran?"

"How did I know her?" She didn't understand An Xia's words, she thought about it many times yesterday, she really didn't know Xu Youran.

Seeing that Su Ziyue still looked confused, An Xia held the photo in front of her: "Look carefully, does it look familiar? She is the girl who presented evidence and helped Su Yige frame your abortion!"

"What?" Su Ziyue grabbed the photo and looked at it carefully, and finally found a sense of deja vu in Xu Youran's photo.

No wonder Xu Youran acted like she knew her last night.

Four years have passed, from the age of eighteen to twenty-two, Xu Youran has changed a lot.

She vaguely remembered the girl who gave evidence to help Su Yige frame her at that time. She was a very introverted girl with long bangs that almost covered her entire face. She always lowered her head and didn't want to attract anyone's attention. look.

It was completely different from the handsome Xu Youran she saw yesterday.

"Have you finished? Can you leave now?" The policeman urged impatiently.

Su Ziyue put down the photo, turned around and left with the police.

Before leaving, she turned her head to look at Qin Muchen, and gave him a peaceful look.

Qin Muchen's face, which was originally covered with frost, finally melted slightly, and he pursed his lips, still expressionless.

Seeing this, Su Ziyue smiled, and left with the police briskly.

Qin Mu turned her head back, frowning slightly with her thick black eyebrows. It was obvious that she herself was involved in the murder case, so why not let him be restless?

Is he calm now?

Nan Chuan saw Qin Muchen's face was condensed, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, what do you want to do?"

"She's not a murderer, what are you going to do?" Qin Mu cast a cold look at Nan Chuan, feeling very dissatisfied. Su Ziyue himself was not in a hurry, so why was he in a hurry.

Although she thought so in her heart, she still turned her head to look at An Xia: "Tell me more about what happened back then."

"This..." An Xia didn't know if Su Ziyue had told Qin Muchen about that, but seeing the look in Qin Boss's eyes, she dared not say it.

Moreover, according to Boss Qin's supernatural powers, even if she didn't tell her, it would not be easy for him to really want to know.

Thinking of it this way, An Xia felt relieved, and told the story of what happened back then.

After finishing speaking, he repeatedly emphasized: "I guarantee with my personality, Ziyue is the most beautiful and cleanest girl I have ever seen."

"Oh." Although he felt that An Xia's words were redundant, he still responded because she was Su Ziyue's good friend.

After all, he knows this kind of thing better than An Xia.