In his residence, He Xiaoran was lying on the armrest of the sofa in a daze, muttering: "Why did Lao Qiao die? He knew that he would be retaliated against, but he didn't expect that the other party was so bold..."

Zhou Chenyuan sat in front of the computer, "No matter what, it is true that people die. At best, you are unlucky to be led into a revenge incident."

After a pause, he raised his head and looked at He Xiaoran: "Tell me, could it be that Uncle Eleven was too bored and killed someone and put the blame on you?"

He Xiaoran looked up at Zhou Chenyuan in shock: "What does this have to do with your Uncle Eleven? This is Lao Qiao who took advantage of the postgraduate entrance examination market and was retaliated by his peers. Your Uncle Eleven has tricks up his sleeve, and he can get the deduction

I won't be caught. Although this incident involves me, there are loopholes everywhere. They want to lock me up overnight not for me, but for all suspects. If the suspect's psychological defense is not broken, the suspect will become a suspect.

Everyone wants to get away with it and refuses to admit it honestly..."

Zhou Chenyuan moved his fingers quickly on the computer a few times, then suddenly stood up and said, "I want to go to the murder room."

He Xiaoran raised his head: "What are you doing? They should be sealed off. What can you do if you go?"

"I haven't seen the scene, and I don't feel at ease. You suspected Uncle Eleven before, why don't you suspect him of being evil this time?" Zhou Chenyuan was displeased.

He Xiaoran was speechless: "I still want to ask you, you didn't doubt your Uncle Eleven before, why did you blame him this time?"

"How can it be such a coincidence? You are involved in everything. If you say that no one is deliberately pushing behind the scenes, I don't believe it!" Zhou Chenyuan was a little angry, "Time and time again, this is too deceiving and goes too far. Do you really think we are

Easy to bully?"

He Xiaoran sighed: "Although I don't like your Uncle Eleven, I can't falsely accuse him casually. And we all know that this incident is the revenge of the postgraduate entrance examination institution, and it should have little to do with your Uncle Eleven. You Eleven

Although my uncle is immoral, he should have some sense of proportion and would not do such a direct killing thing."

After a few seconds, she added a modal particle: "Yeah."

After saying that, she looked at Zhou Chenyuan faintly: "Of course, I am not your eleventh uncle. I don't know what he is thinking."

"Does Shuntian Driving School have something to do with him?" Zhou Chenyuan said: "Didn't he stretch out a hand? He wants to be involved in everything. I don't know what your existence has hindered him. He just wants to get you."

Drive out the Zhou family?"

After a pause, Zhou Chenyuan suddenly said: "Is it possible that he found that you are better than he thought before and was jealous that I married a smart wife?"

He Xiaoran looked at him like an idiot, "Are you thinking too much?"

"Then why do you think he is staring at you?"

"They say it's not necessarily him that happened this time." He Xiaoran explained: "Does your Uncle Eleven really dare to kill anyone?"

"Even if he doesn't dare, he is good at killing people with a borrowed knife." Zhou Chenyuan's tone was filled with anger: "Do you think it is inevitable that Tao Pingyao from Shuntian Driving School will survive? That was an accident!"

He Xiaoran didn't argue with him this time. She was trying to remember when she had offended Zhou Zhichu, or whether she had helped Zhou Chenyuan do something that hurt Zhou Zhichu's interests.

After much deliberation, except for the incident in the mine, she has never done anything to cause Zhou Zhichu to suffer a big loss. What's more, judging from the final result of the incident in the mine, Zhou Zhichu did not suffer any loss. Senior Yan is from Zhou Zhichu's faction.

Man, if he has a chance to stand out, it means that Zhou Zhichu did not lose in the confrontation. There is no reason for him to insist on holding on to himself.

He Xiaoran threw himself on the sofa, feeling melancholy.

She didn't go back to her house. Both sisters were very sensitive people. She was afraid that they would see something and come back with Zhou Chenyuan.

"Ayuan, do you think anyone would really kill someone just to compete for the market?" She asked lazily, tapping her chin on the armrest.

Zhou Chenyuan was stunned for a moment and did not reply to her.

He Xiaoran looked up at him and found that his ears were slowly turning red. He Xiaoran was shocked. What did she say? Why was she blushing for no reason?

Zhou Chenyuan pursed his lips and looked at her hesitantly, embarrassed to speak his mind.

This is the first time that He Xiaoran did not show others a performance, so she casually called him "A Yuan" in private. She used to call him "Zhou Chenyuan Zhou Chenyuan" in front of his family, in order to show that they have a good relationship.

Then he pretended to be called A Yuan.

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her quickly, thinking that after the two of them became public, she was willing to get closer to him.

If I had known this, I should have made it public earlier, lest some people would think about it every day.

Zhou Chenyuan was very happy, happy and shy at the same time. From now on, could the two of them be like some couples in the class and do something without anyone complaining?

Zhou Chenyuan became very angry when he thought that he had been unjustly accused of bullying He Xiaoran in school. Why did he bully her? He Xiaoran actually said that, which was very sad.

He didn't dare to remind He Xiaoran. He felt that if he said it at this time, He Xiaoran might feel uncomfortable. If she felt uncomfortable, she might not yell like that next time.

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at He Xiaoran again.

He Xiaoran couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Chenyuan behaved normally except for his ears being red: "Isn't it right in front of us now?"

He Xiaoran thought it right, sighed, and turned over on the sofa, "I just pity Old Qiao, he still has a wife and children at home. How sad!"

Zhou Chenyuan didn't say anything. He couldn't empathize with other people's feelings. He just wanted to ask how sad she would be if it were him.

But you can't ask this casually. According to the damn saying, it's unlucky and you can't say it randomly.

So he changed his mind and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect myself in the future and live to my seventies and eighties."

He Xiaoran was stunned by his brain circuit. She really thought of Professor Qiao and couldn't help but sigh. She had no other thoughts. Did Zhou Chenyuan think too much?

However, what he said was a good thing. It is good to live a long life. There is no reason to refute or overthrow it. She nodded in agreement: "What you said is a good thing. My parents-in-law will be very happy to hear it."

Zhou Chenyuan didn't wait for her to express her position, so he had to say for her: "You can't let go, otherwise, it would be meaningless for me to live alone for so long, and I won't even have anyone to quarrel with."

He Xiaoran couldn't help but look at him again.

Zhou Chenyuan immediately asked: "What? Is there a problem?"

He Xiaoran shook his head: "No problem, you're right!"

Early the next morning, as soon as He Xiaoran got up, she received a call from the police, asking her to go there again for investigation. However, this time He Xiaoran was directly detained, and the lawyer did not even fish her out.

Zhou Chenyuan looked at the lawyer: "What's the reason?"

"The young lady is involved in a major homicide case and needs to cooperate with the police investigation. Either twelve hours, or the longest can be extended to forty-eight hours!"
Chapter completed!