"..."

The man looked calm and composed, making people feel that whatever he said could be believed.

Ning Ran also saw this and had nothing to say, so he got into the car by accident.

Arriving at the police station, as soon as Ning Ran got out of the car, she bumped into the male policeman who had glanced at her last time and thought she was not very pretty.

"You..." Ning Ran looked so recognizable that the male police officer was really surprised when he saw her.

He subconsciously wanted to ask, "Why are you here again?" But fortunately, he had the sense to stop it urgently.

Ning Ran, on the contrary, waved to him very politely and said "hi".

The male policeman didn't know what to say when he saw this, so he just smiled and left.

Sensing the subtlety between the two, Xu Jin asked without thinking: "Miss Ning, are you familiar?"

After saying that, less than three seconds passed, Jing Nanxuan, who was originally walking behind Ning Ran, strode past him and walked into the police station while Xu Jin was still confused.

There was only a piece of air like that in an extremely cold area, but it did not corrode an inch of Ning Ran's skin. She said honestly: "I'm not familiar with it, I just saw it before."

Xu Jin, who was accidentally injured, remained silent and just twitched the corners of his lips to express his knowledge.

Fortunately, I’m not familiar with it…

"..."

"Name."

"Wan Juntao."

"age."

"28 years old."

In the interrogation room, hearing that the man opposite had such a literary and artistic name, that he was not too old, and that he had both hands and feet, the male police officer couldn't help but look up.

"Profession."

The man's left eye and right lip corner were covered with band-aids. He looked very funny. He heard the voice and found it funny: "Comrade police, if I had a regular job, would I still do such a thing?"

"How did you talk?" The male police officer frowned.

Wan Juntao raised his hands above his head with a bastard look on his face, indicating that he should shut up.

The male police officer turned over a page in the book and said in a solemn tone: "Since I can't tell you, let me ask you, why did you hurt someone with a knife on the road for no reason?"

"I didn't hurt anyone!"

"No one was hurt." The male police officer's tone was a little cold, but also seemed to be funny. He raised his chin and pointed to the left direction behind him, "No one was hurt. Why is the client here?"

Wan Juntao turned around, and the first thing he saw outside the window was a beautiful girl.

Wearing simple sportswear, her hair was tied up, revealing her smooth forehead, and her facial features were straight and delicate.

But no matter how beautiful she was, as if she were a fairy descending from heaven, Wan Juntao didn't dare to look at her any longer, because although the man standing next to the girl didn't look fierce, his aura was enough to attract thunder from the sky.

The most important thing was his face, which made both humans and gods angry, causing his whole body to ache.

Wan Juntao was so frightened that the injury on his face was pulled, and the pain was so painful that he almost fell to the ground without sitting in his chair.

Seeing him looking like he had seen a ghost, the male policeman thought he had a guilty conscience and his face darkened: "Aren't you going to admit it now?"

Wan Juntao was speechless.

Ning Ran was also worried, fearing that he would say something detrimental to Jing Nanxuan.

The male police officer watched this scene with sharp eyes, when a female police officer pushed open the door and entered, bringing a knife in a clean ziplock bag.

The male policeman took it, waved it in front of his eyes, and asked, "Do you recognize this knife? Your companion next door said it was yours."

"You were honest when you used it to scratch someone's face. You didn't even wipe away the blood..."

"Let's talk about it." The male policeman whispered to himself and then raised his voice to a higher level, adopting a business-like attitude, "What grudge do you have against this little girl? Why do you want to kill them all?"

"Is it deliberate revenge or was it someone else's instigation?"

Hearing this, Ning Ran temporarily forgot to worry about whether he would confuse right and wrong outside the glass window, and nervously wanted to know who was trying to do something against her behind her back.

"Both."

At this time, a female police officer came over and asked them to move to the lounge: "We will inform you of the results as soon as possible. Come sit with me for a while and drink a glass of water."

Jing Nanxuan had long since withdrawn his gaze, leaning against the wall without saying a word, as if giving the power of choice to the girl next to him.

Ning Ran's refusal was on his lips, but he thought that the police station had its own rules, so he swallowed it and agreed: "Sorry to trouble you."

"..."

"I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Ning Ran said this again and was sent out of the door by two trainee police officers.

The sky outside was completely dark, with a black-blue sky and only a moon covered by clouds that looked more realistic.

The matter has finally been resolved, but she still thought too darkly before. The two men confessed that they saw her beauty and wanted to commit murder, but she ran away, fearing that she would call the police, and then they started to murder.

Take a knife and chase.

Ah.

It's strange that Ning Ran would believe such an unconvincing confession.

Those two men were clearly taking the blame for the person behind all this.

It seems her life is quite valuable.

Ning Ran couldn't help but sigh.

Although this matter was ostensibly closed, she still asked the police to investigate further. If the mastermind behind it was not caught, she would still be in crisis.

After finishing this important matter, Ning Ran remembered that he had forgotten to tell Ning Xiangchen where he was going.

Her heart gradually turned cold as this happened. When she turned on her phone, she found that Ning Xiangchen didn't call her, and even Uncle Song, who specially picked her up and dropped her off, didn't send a text message.

When faced with a choice, Ning Ran usually thinks about the worst-case scenario.

Since we are talking about the worst, everything she encountered before was considered a trivial matter. After Ning Xiangchen captured her when she escaped with Song Enen in her previous life, her injuries did not heal. Whenever she had the intention of resisting, Ning Xiangchen would

The reason why Chen locked her in the basement but did nothing else was to save face.

If she was injured, how would outsiders view him?

But it was different that time.

He pulled her hair, banged her forehead against the wall several times, and then threw her into the basement. He kept her there until she had a stomach bug and cried for help in pain. The basement door opened and she was sent away.

Hospital, once again saved a life.

Ning Ran's fingertips holding the phone trembled involuntarily.

Even now, there is no pain in my body, but my heart has already been devastated.

Suddenly.

What came behind me was different from the usual deep winter chill, but the opportune heat.

Jing Nanxuan grabbed her hand holding the phone.

The palm of his hand was as hot as this summer, as if he thought she couldn't hold it steady, so he tightened his hand slightly, and his thumb was still pressed against the screen of the phone.

"Are you hungry?" When a man is not angry, his natural voice, like the cool wind, can soothe people's mood at any time.

"My hands are shaking like this."

For a moment, the scars in her heart seemed to soften. Ning Ran didn't hear how much concern there was in his words, but she could feel the warmth from his palms.

The next second, she suddenly pulled out the phone together with her hand. Before she could meet his eyes, she stepped back to the side, stepped on a stone, and her foot slipped——
Chapter completed!