Li Changfeng was taken away. As he left through the gate, he glanced at his third senior sister and winked at her.
At a time like this, you still have the leisure to flirt with girls? Where's your brain?
What a big heart!
"What should I do? What should I do!" Ye Zihan was extremely anxious, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, burning with worry in the center of the hall.
My mind is a complete mess; I can't figure it out.
"Zihan, you're so worried about your junior brother, your forehead is covered in beads of sweat, do you like him?" Mo Xiangyu asked softly.
Ye Zihan pursed her thin lips and glared at him, "Sister Mo, what kind of time is this to be joking?"
"Although Li Changfeng is just my bodyguard, he saved my life. Without him, I might have died long ago."
"Now that he's been arrested, how can I take it in stride?"
"Really?" Mo Xiangyu asked skeptically. Women understand women best, just as men understand men best; some things cannot be hidden.
"Besides gratitude, you have no other feelings for your junior brother?"
Ye Zihan hesitated for a moment, and at that moment many scenes and fragments flashed through her mind: the secret massage in the office, the body being roamed all over, the exposure in the hotel, being naked, Li Changfeng's emergency rescue, so that she was not coerced into being taken away, that night when she threw herself into his arms, it was so warm, so very warm...
"No." Ye Zihan was in a hurry and had no time to think about it, so she simply rejected it.
"You know in your heart whether he is or not. He's just a bodyguard. Even if he saved you, he's still just a bodyguard."
“He earns a high salary, takes a knife for his employer, and risks his life in critical moments. This is his profession and his professional ethics.”
"Even if the bodyguard is arrested and executed, what business is it of yours? Why are you so flustered and upset?"
“I believe you had other bodyguards before Junior Brother arrived. Would you have cared this much for other people?” Mo Xiangyu’s words hit the nail on the head, leaving Ye Zihan speechless and unsure where to begin her rebuttal.
"Hehehe." Mo Xiangyu giggled when she saw Ye Zihan's embarrassed look.
"Junior brother is quite something, you have some skills in picking up girls, you've unknowingly captured the heart of a great beauty."
"Sister Mo, don't talk nonsense. I'm not in the mood to argue with you." Ye Zihan's face turned slightly red, and she quickly changed the subject.
"Isn't your relationship with Li Changfeng deeper? Why do you look so indifferent? Not moved at all?"
"Who says I don't care? My sister may seem calm on the surface, but her heart is in turmoil."
"You just haven't noticed."
Mo Xiangyu covered her brightly colored mouth and yawned, "You keep thinking of a solution, I'm going to take a nap first."
Ye Zihan: "..."
Is this relationship really that unreliable? They still have the energy to sleep? Is the sibling relationship even real?
It should be noted that Li Changfeng committed the crime because of Mo Xiangyu, but Mo Xiangyu didn't take it seriously and even thought that Mo Xiangyu was gloating.
At this moment, Ye Zihan felt a growing aversion to this international superstar and began to have opinions about him.
"No, we can't just sit here and wait to die. If we let him go, Li Changfeng is doomed."
"Director Qian's tone was harsh, showing no leniency to anyone. The seriousness of the case is more serious than we imagined."
"I have to go find Grandpa and ask him to think of a solution," Ye Zihan muttered to herself, then picked up her bag and walked out.
...
"Name!" Li Changfeng was taken to the police station and interrogated.
"Li Changfeng."
How big?
"Eighteen." Li Changfeng answered fluently while sitting in a chair, his hands handcuffed and his feet shackled.
Several armed men were outside, ready to rush in at any moment.
It's all because this young man named Li Changfeng is too ruthless and too fierce.
A segment of the hotel's surveillance footage has been preserved, and it is truly shocking.
If we're not careful, he might wipe out the entire police station.
"Eighteen? Are you sure you're eighteen?" The interrogators had serious doubts.
“Absolutely certain,” Li Changfeng said solemnly.
"You must be over twenty, right?"
“It’s not that long. I’m a little embarrassed if you insist on saying that, but I’ll still nod.”
The interrogator seemed to understand the implication of Li Changfeng's words, and slammed his hand on the table until it went numb. "Kid, I'm asking you your age, don't try to fool me."
"I advise you to watch your step. If you keep arguing, I won't be polite."
Li Changfeng tilted his head nonchalantly. "Could I have a cigarette?"
"No," the interrogator refused outright.
"I have some cigarettes in my pocket, just take them out for me."
“I have a mountain here.”
“Okay.” Li Changfeng didn’t object.
Tashan cigarettes are fine; they're the standard for ordinary people. Among these cigarettes, the price increase is the least noticeable, still less than ten yuan, and everyone can afford them.
The interrogator lit a cigarette and put it in Li Changfeng's mouth.
"Still the same taste, not bad."
"Now you can confess, right? I have solid evidence of what you did last night. It's up to you whether you admit it or not, and whether you have any remorse."
"If you confess proactively, you might get a lighter sentence. You must think it over carefully; this is an opportunity."
Light sentence my foot! He committed murder, and given his connection to Zhong Guoqing, it's a death sentence.
The so-called interrogation is just a formality.
As the saying goes, "Confess and you'll be treated leniently, but you'll be imprisoned for life; resist and you'll be punished severely, but you'll be able to go home for the New Year."
These are all based on some evidence.
"I don't know what you're talking about, what you're explaining? What did I do?" Li Changfeng asked, confused.
"Li Changfeng, do you really want me to produce the video before you'll give up?"
"No, I won't say another word until my lawyer arrives." Li Changfeng just couldn't bring himself to cross his legs; if he could, he would definitely cross them high.
"Fine, since you're so ungrateful, there's no need to interrogate you. Guards, come here."
"Captain." Two police officers walked in from outside the door.
"Take him to jail," the interrogator ordered directly, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
Li Changfeng is so tactless, still acting arrogant? He's courting death.
Don't you know your own situation?
It's a certain death trap! Even the King of Hell couldn't change it; Li Changfeng's name has already been crossed out of the Book of Life and Death!
Zhong Guoqing personally gave the order, sternly commanding the bureau to deal with the matter severely. Those within the system understood the weight of his words.
Stop showing off, you bastard. This time, I'll show you what it means to be utterly helpless and experience the taste of despair.
The deceased was named Zhong Aiping, the illegitimate son of Zhong Guoqing. Although this was not made public, Zhong Guoqing had dined with many people with his son.
Most people in this circle know what's going on.
Whether Li Changfeng confesses or not, he has already been sentenced to death, with no room for maneuver.
Even in prison, someone was waiting for him, so he had to use his Great Memory Restoration Technique and put all his effort into it.
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