After Mo Huan left, the whole ward was quiet and dark again, with a strong air of death.

Jiang Fu's heart is like being crushed by a big hand.

She was locked in a corner of the wardrobe, unable to distinguish between dark and yellow day and night.

I don't know how long it took for the dressing changing nurse to push the door in and find out something wrong with the patient -

the scream pierced the silence.

The police then came and found Jiang Wu in the wardrobe.

Until the cold handcuffs on the wrist, she gradually became aware, holding confused eyes, looking out of the window has been dark.

Her first reaction was that she was going to spend her 30 years in a cold detention house, right?

……

Detention facilities.

Because it was Jin Chengren who died, the police who went home to celebrate the new year were temporarily called to the unit to interrogate Jiang Wu, the number one suspect.

"Did you kill Jin Chengren?"

Jiang Wu sat on the chair and said nothing.

The police are used to pretending at the beginning and keeping silent. There is always a way to make her speak.

Looking at her as a girl, she raised her eyebrows, glared at her big eyes and slapped her on the table.

"I tell you, it's no use pretending to be dumb in this place!"

Jiang Fu sighed and looked at him pitifully. His eyes seemed to doubt his intelligence.

The policeman was stunned for a moment, then even more angry and asked:

"what are you looking at?"

"Comrade police, what is the cause of Jin Chengren's death? What is the death report? "

"Die, die of myocardial infarction."

"So why is he in the intensive care unit?"

"Heart disease." The police answered her question very honestly. Later, they thought that it was wrong. They should not be the interrogators themselves. How could they be turned away from her? They said, "now I'm asking you!"

Jiang Wu raised her eyes and said faintly:

"I'm answering your question. Since she was hospitalized for heart disease and died of myocardial infarction, why do you think it was murder? And the killer is me? "

"Don't talk to me. You are the only one in the room. You pulled out all the monitoring instruments on the victim, which indirectly led to the death of the victim. You should take full responsibility!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wu couldn't help laughing. She leaned forward and said, "then I have another question. Why do I stay in the room waiting to be caught?"

The policeman smiles confidently:

"Oh, because the wardrobe is locked! You can't escape

Jiang Wu couldn't help but clap her hands and nodded:

"yes, what you said is that this is all my confession. Take it up and see if you can convict me?"

The policeman felt a pain in his face and was slapped hard.

With the wardrobe locked, she has no way to escape from the scene, let alone do anything to Jin Chengren

He coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment. He got up and said, "take her down and wait until the investigation is clear."

Two little brothers were about to come in outside the door, when suddenly another one came in, panting:

"brother Liu, the victim's family asked to see the suspect!"

Ginger charm heart a tight, followed to look up in the past.

Jin Zuo is wearing a casual hat and a short down jacket. His jeans are white after being washed and his shoes are old, but it doesn't affect his temperament at all.

The street shooting of a star may not be half as smart as his.

He leaned his back outside the door and looked back -

they looked at each other, each with his own heart, and the complicated situation made them feel confused.

She couldn't help crying.