Ai Qingyan's face was pressed to the ground, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
How is that possible?!
So many days have passed since those events, and Zheng Tianhao clearly already cleaned up all the remaining loopholes in Yuan Mao's case!
"Helan Yuan!! Helan!!"
"Get out here! Don't you love me?! Didn't you say I was your only woman?!"
She suddenly started yelling like a madwoman, her voice hoarse beyond recognition.
She can't be locked up there!!
The surrounding soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Since he's a suspect, take him away."
The guard frowned in disgust.
"You dare!"
“I am his fiancée! He is the white moonlight he could never have! In his past life, he was willing to risk his life for me…”
Ai Qingyan was being dragged away, screaming hysterically, as she was taken away under the increasingly strange gazes of the guards.
The spaceship carrying the suspect slammed shut, cutting off her frantic shouts.
"Chief, should we get rid of it?"
Inside the monitoring room, his subordinate asked cautiously.
"Follow the proper procedures."
Helan Yuan didn't even look up, continuing to read the report. Once he finished this work, he could immediately go see his sweet and soft girlfriend!
The interrogations within the Legion were far more brutal than outsiders imagined.
The closed interrogation room had no windows, only blinding white light shining down from above, making one's eyes feel hot.
The walls are made of a special soundproof material, so even screams can't get through.
They won't leave external wounds, but they have plenty of ways to drive people crazy.
Ai Qingyan was interrogated repeatedly, and her mental defenses crumbled layer by layer.
At first, she could still sneer, mock, and even try to use lies to deal with the situation, saying that she had nothing to do with Ai Quan, that space pirate.
But gradually, her eyes began to glaze over, her answers became incoherent, and she would sometimes scream suddenly, and sometimes laugh hysterically, as if she were seeing some kind of hallucination.
No one knows what she went through, but when she was led out of the interrogation room, her hair was disheveled, dried blood was hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her fingernails were full of scratches from her own scratches.
She's gone mad.
On the very day that the research institute held a high-profile press conference to announce to the entire intergalactic world the ancient genetic sample donated by a mysterious person, and the whole intergalactic world was celebrating, Ai Qingyan used a hidden model fragment to cut her wrist.
The blood spread silently, like a blooming flower.
Her eyes were still open, staring at the doorway, as if she were still waiting for a miracle, a miracle that someone would come to rescue her.
*
Several years ago, the research institute made a major breakthrough, and the archaeology department where Zixi studied was given special attention and was even expanded into a branch of ancient plants.
On graduation day, Zi Xi stood on the college's graduation ceremony stage, her light purple graduation gown fluttering gently in the weightless environment.
"Student Luo, Interstellar Agriculture Group is willing to offer a research director position with a salary three times the standard rate."
A company representative in a silver uniform stopped her immediately after the ceremony.
"Thank you for your kind offer, but I have already made my decision."
Zi Xi politely smiled and declined.
She walked through the crowded auditorium to an inconspicuous booth in the corner.
The man behind the booth looked up.
When his gaze fell on Zi Xi, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Commander Helan~"
"Have you been waiting long?"
Zi Xi drew out her words and walked briskly to him. Suddenly, she stopped and gave him a playful, albeit not-so-perfect, military salute.
"Naughty."
A hint of helplessness surfaced in Helan Yuan's eyes, yet he couldn't hide his smile as he reached out and gently pinched the tip of her nose.
"Let's go soon."
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