Wei Yan was taken for interrogation and told the story several times.

The police also once again investigated the surveillance of the Leng family at that time.

All the servants of the Leng family who were present at the time were called in individually for questioning, and their whereabouts at that time were even checked.

At that time, Butler He told Wei Yan that Mr. Leng had been waiting for her in the study for a long time, and the first person Wei Yan suspected was Butler He.

However, after checking the surveillance system at home at the time, it was discovered that Butler He was indeed downstairs when he heard the noise above, and then hurried up.

Although the time between when she entered the room and when Mr. Leng's accident occurred was a bit short, the surveillance and the fingerprints on the dagger, and the most important thing was Mr. Leng's own confession.

All evidence points to her.

"It's not me..." Wei Yan denied it again and again, but there was no way to prove it to herself.

Wei Yan was immediately placed under temporary custody, and no one paid attention to her for three days, until Leng Yeting came to see her.

The two people in the meeting room were separated by a table, one at each end.

The table is not big, but the distance between the two of them is as big as a chasm.

She had put on the uniform uniform of the detention center, and her whole body looked dirty and tired.

When she saw Leng Yeting, her eyes turned red.

He was wearing a silver-gray suit that she was familiar with, and his face had no expression at all. He was extremely cold, and the strong sense of distance made Wei Yan feel uneasy.

Those cold eyes only became slightly agitated after she appeared.

Wei Yan suppressed the sadness in her heart and asked with some urgency: "How is grandpa?"

Although Mr. Leng "identified" her for some unknown reason, Wei Yan also knew that Mr. Leng would not risk his life to frame her, there must be something wrong with this.

She didn't want anything to happen to Mr. Leng.

Leng Yeting slightly raised his eyes and looked at her.

Even though he hadn't spoken yet, Wei Yan could still taste a bit of sarcasm and oppression in his eyes.

The atmosphere is too depressing.

Wei Yan looked at him with some persistence.

Leng Yeting said flatly: "I had a fever and became critically ill once during the journey, but I'm fine now."

"That's good." Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly: "Where's Diandian?"

"He is very good." Leng Yeting's tone remained calm.

Before meeting him, Wei Yan desperately wanted to see him and had a lot of things to say.

But at this moment, the two of them only exchanged a few words, and Wei Yan could not say anything else.

She bit her lip, unable to avoid it, and finally raised her head and looked directly at him: "Leng Yeting, you don't believe me either?"

As soon as she spoke, he kept locking her eyes, which became deeper and deeper.

The storm in his eyes seemed to have finally been blown away by a wave, revealing the terrifying violence underneath.

"Letter?" Leng Yeting laughed, sarcastically: "Wei Yan, surveillance can be faked, fingerprints can be faked, and witnesses can be bribed, but what about grandpa? He saw you pull out a dagger to kill him! He

Is what you saw also fake?”

Wei Yan stood up suddenly, raised her hand and slammed it on the table, crying and shouting out of control: "But I didn't! I really didn't!"

Just because Mr. Leng lost face at his wedding?

Just because Mr. Leng once opposed her being with Leng Yeting?

Kill someone just because of this?

She's not crazy!

She couldn't help but stood up and rushed towards him, grabbing his sleeves tightly: "Leng Yeting, believe me, I really didn't hurt grandpa. If you don't believe me, I don't know... I

have no idea……"

She didn't know who else in the world would believe her.

Who else can help her.

Leng Yeting raised his hand, looked at her condescendingly, and grabbed her chin.

She was forced to look up at him.
Chapter completed!