The police station is a sacred and dignified place. It's the first time in her life that Feng Jingyi's brain seems to be dull. On the one hand, she is still thinking about the people in the hospital. On the other hand, she is also in a trance. The whole recording process is not as shocking as she imagined. Feng Yiting sits beside her. Although he can't interrupt from some distance, he can't interrupt It's like having the backbone and the peace of mind, she said whatever the police asked, and there was no redundant word.

"Miss Feng, first relax, or have some coffee to calm down. Don't be nervous. We'll continue later!"

Listening to the female police officer's words, Feng Jingyi really took a sip of the coffee on the table. Then she looked up at the opposite side with a dull look. The remaining light in the corner of her eyes instinctively swept over one side. After paying attention to the movement of the next door, she drew back her scattered mind.

After reading the transcript and comparing with her colleagues twice, a female police officer continued to say:

"Miss Feng, think about it again. Apart from the emotional entanglement, do you really have any other grudges with them? What's their usual relationship? According to you, these should be things before you fall asleep. Since it's been so long, how can you suddenly attack you? Did you see them again during the period of hospitalization and discharge after you woke up? "

I always feel that this excuse is too far fetched. The police officer still understands and inquires in all aspects, and shakes her head. In fact, Feng Jingyi is still wondering: she really can't figure out whether the two women suddenly attacked her because of Huo Qingyang or Qi Haiyang.

Unconsciously flat mouth, Feng Jingyi drooping eyes, feel aggrieved, the key is no matter who, the two people owe debt with her half a cent relationship?

Suddenly, Huo Qingyang tried to block the picture of being slashed in front of her. Suddenly, she raised her eyes nervously:

"Miss police, can I --"

just wanted to say if she could go to the hospital first and then come back to record her confession. Before she finished her words, a slight thump came, and then she was interrogated The door of the room was opened, and she instinctively looked back, and saw several men appear at the door:

"OK, don't record, sign here!"

"Ah? Chief

After getting up, several police officers in charge were obviously stunned. The man on the opposite side glared. A female police officer immediately sorted out the mouth supply and printed it out. At this time, Feng Jingyi saw that Huo Qingyang had come at the door. However, he didn't come in at last, and he was sitting in a wheelchair. After rubbing the floor, she jumped up and subconsciously wanted to rush to the door The voice of the police officer came from behind:

"Miss Feng, if you have no problem with this confession, just sign it!"

Turning back, taking up the pen, Feng Jingyi signs her name directly and runs out.

The officer whispered nothing while he was speaking.

When she rushed out of the door, she saw Huo Qingyang wearing a suit jacket, and there were obviously some blood stains on his shirt. Feng Jingyi immediately turned red in her eyes, squatted down, looked him up and down, and then bit his lip, for fear that he would cry out:

Why did he do a wheelchair? Where did he get hurt?

You look so pale. Are you seriously hurt?

Why didn't he get good treatment? What did he do at the police station?

There are thousands of words in her chest. At this moment, Feng Jingyi doesn't know where to start!

Facing her bitter little face, you can see her trembling. The corners of her lips are gently pulled. Huo Qingyang raises his hand to touch her face, and instantly smiles like a spring breeze:

"what are you sad about? I'm not badly hurt! Is a little bit of blood flow, the body is a little empty, afraid of pulling the wound to sit in a wheelchair! It's OK, don't cry ~ "

after pinching her face, Huo Qingyang continued:" I've recorded all my confessions. It's none of your business. Don't want to go home early to have a rest! "

Did you record it?

The long eyelashes blinked, the tears of Feng Jingyi's eyes still rolled down, and her voice choked: "are you here to record a confession?"

So she can go home early?

For a moment, I was a little moved, especially when I saw that his face was obviously bad and he was still in a wheelchair. Somewhere in Feng Jingyi's heart was really deeply touched.

When Feng Yiting walked out, he heard and saw the same scene.

Today, he really knows a little about it, so he is here, but he can't even speak. He just accompanies Feng Jingyi to deal with the marginal things.

It's said that Huo Qingyang has already dealt with everything, and he doesn't need their cooperation in the future. Feng Yiting is quite satisfied with the efficiency and result, at least for Jingyi!

He is not afraid of the follow-up, as long as let Jingyi go home, no matter what the situation behind, he believes they can deal with it. So as soon as he heard that he didn't need Jingyi, his heart calmed down.Looking at her stupidly, her eyelashes were still filled with painful tears. When she raised her hand, Huo Qingyang gently stroked it:

"it's not simple, there are other things! I'll tell you when I'm free. It's late. Don't let the family worry. Go home with Yiting and have a good bath and sleep! "

He has a special relationship with the police station. He still has some advantages to help. He can't let anyone know and he can't say. In a word, he can deal with all this matter. So, after a simple treatment of the wound, he is in a hurry.

Shaking his head, Feng Jingyi suddenly grabbed his hand: "I don't go, I'll accompany you!"

He said that just to reassure her, right?

After the scene of life and death at night, she suddenly realized: some things, in fact, are not so important, between life and death, everything is floating clouds, life is too short, really should not be too tangled, because no one knows whether they have a future!

Tang Fei said that she was hurt by the pregnant woman, or was she a trouble?

Now, in retrospect, Feng Jingyi was also frightened and scared!

He drew back his hand and held her in his backhand. Huo Qingyang hooked her neck and lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead:

"silly girl! You're useless here. Don't let me worry about you! Go home with Yiting first, promise me not to go out at random, and don't think and listen to others. As long as you are good, nothing will happen! "