V2.Chapter 247

Wang fan doesn't know why he wants to answer Wang Yue's last question, either because he doesn't want to disappoint Wang Yue or because he can't help thinking about Miao Qing.

Wang Yue, who wiped away her tears, didn't ask any more. She drove silently on the way to the police station.

Looking at Wang Yue's calming down, Wang Fan didn't know what she was thinking and what to say.

Maybe when a woman is quiet, as a man, he shouldn't talk.

The car was very smooth and fast. It didn't take long to get to the door of the police station.

"Get out of the car. Let's talk in the information room." Wang Yue turned off the engine and whispered to Wang Fan.

"Oh." Like a child who did something wrong, Wang Fan agreed and opened the door to get out of the car.

It is not the first time that Wang Fan has been taken to the police station, but it is the first time that he has not been handcuffed, which makes Wang Fan feel much better.

Following Wang Yue, Wang Fan remembers that when he was in the police academy, every time he went to the classroom, he would find an opportunity to walk behind Wang Yue and look at her back as she walked.

At that time, Wang Yue was not only excellent in every subject, but also the focus of the boys in the police academy because of her appearance and figure.

Wang Fan likes to listen to others' comments on Wang Yue, maybe to satisfy his vanity, maybe to know more about Wang Yue. In short, the happiest thing for Wang Fan at that time was to follow Wang Yue and watch her walk in front of him.

But now, Wang Fan no longer had the mood at that time.

Two people walking in front and back, separated by a meter, not far, not close.

One meter is a strange distance.

It makes you feel a sense of security as well as a sense of distance, just like the relationship between Wang Fan and Wang Yue.

They used to be enviable lovers. It can be said that many boys in the police academy were full of hostility to Wang Fan because of Wang Yue's affairs, which also led to Wang Fan's life in the police academy was not so comfortable.

However, this kind of relationship makes Wang Fan feel helpless.

Just like what Wang Fan said, he has never been able to forget Wang Yue, and even most of the dreams that he thought were beautiful are closely related to Wang Yue.

However, life is so helpless.

When she came to the door of the inquiry room, Wang Yue stopped, looked at Wang Fan behind her and said, "do you want to drink water?"

"Good." Wang Fan replied with a smile.

"Smoke?" Wang Yue then asked.

"Can I smoke here?" When Wang Fan talks, he always feels that there is a strong sense of distance between two people, and he has a strange feeling in his heart.

At this time, Wang Yue's eyes have faded and her face is calm as a pool of autumn water.

The tone of speaking is gentle and polite. Even the eyes that look at Wang fan are so clear and transparent.

Heart a burst of Pan acid, Wang Fan wry smile, said: "forget it, I drink some water on the line."

"Well, you go ahead and wait a minute." The smile on Wang Yue's face is very sweet, and she says it softly to Wang Fan.

Scratching his short hair, Wang Fan said painfully: "Wang Yue, listen to me..."

"Wang Fan, the police want to ask you something about the murder. If it has nothing to do with the murder, don't say it." Wang Yue said faintly, turned around and walked to the nearby drinking room.

Wang Fan, who is stopped by Wang Yue, looks at Wang Yue turning to leave, shakes his head with a bitter smile, pushes open the door of the inquiry room and goes in.

The inquiry room is not as cold as the interrogation room. The soft sofas are placed opposite each other. On the tea table in the middle, there are some flowers in a glass bottle.

Go to the wall position of the sofa, Wang Fan sat on the sofa, soft sofa let him have a sense of weakness, the body involuntarily lean to the back of the sofa.

"Zhi"

The door of the inquiry room was pushed open. Wang Yue, with two tea cups in her hand and a clean ashtray under her arm, appeared at the door of the inquiry room.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for Wang Yue to hold something in his hand, Wang Fan quickly stood up, reached for the cup in Wang Yue's hand and said, "don't bother, really."

"This is a ashtray. If you want to smoke, don't flick the ash." Wang Yue took the ashtray under her arm and put it on the tea table.

"Wang Yue, what's the matter with you?" Wang Fan side put the cup, side carefully asked.

Wang Yue, who had already sat down, took a look at Wang Fan, gave him a smile and said, "here we only talk about work, we don't talk about anything else."

"All right." Slightly helpless Wang Fan agreed, also sat back on the sofa.

Across a tea table, two people sat face to face. Wang Fan rubbed his temple with his hand, staring at the cup on the tea table and the floating tea in the cup.

"Tell me what happened, especially the death of crows." Wang Yue leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice.

Wang Fan, who was in a daze, heard Wang Yue's words, looked up at her and said with a smile, "Uncle Hai was killed by crows. He should want to do the same thing again and pour this basin of dirty water on me."

"Crow is really resourceful. It's not easy for you to see through his conspiracy." Wang Yue nodded.

"Later, I pretended to leave. I wanted to find a hiding place and wait for the crow to come out and follow him. But the boy couldn't hold his breath and ran out of the villa without waiting for me to leave the door of the villa." Wang Fan recalled the crow jumping out of the wall, the corner of his mouth could not help rising slightly.

"And then?" Wang Yue looked at Wang Fan and leaned back to the back of the sofa, still smiling.

"Then Liu pangzi and I knocked the crow down on the ground. I asked the fat man to call the police just to inform you." Wang Fan continued.

"Then why did you kill the crow?" Wang Yue looked into Wang Fan's eyes and asked calmly.

This question seemed to touch Wang Fan's nerves, but he had thought about it for a long time, so he said calmly: "I didn't kill the crow. The mysterious man appeared again. He shot and killed the crow at that time. He should be worried that the crow would say something bad to him."

"Killed by a mysterious man?" The smile on Wang Yue's face gradually disappeared, and the look in Wang Fan's eyes was full of distrust.

"Yes, the gunshot was very sudden. Look at the dirt on me. If I didn't hide fast..."

Without waiting for Wang Fan to finish speaking, Wang Yue's face became very gloomy. She asked in a poor tone: "why do you want to cheat me?"

"I lied to you? I didn't! " Wang Fan tries to keep calm and doesn't want Wang Yue to see his confusion.

"The crow was shot in the head at close range. Do you really think I can't see it?" Wang Yue said with a cold face.