Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan looked at Xu Chaomu, feeling extremely upset. When he heard that he was asking him to find out about a murder case, he immediately lost interest, looked at Xu Chaomu with disdain, and left arrogantly.

He remembers this kid very clearly, didn't he get out a year ago?

Why are you running back now?

Thinking of Xu Chaomu hugging Xin Ai last year, Jian Zechuan was in a bad mood.

After Jian Si saw Xu Chaomu, he was always afraid, so he quickly waved to the people behind him to stop Xu Chaomu and drag him away, and don't say anything that shouldn't be said.

But Xu Chaomu is a member of the procuratorate because of his official position. They don't want to be too rude, so they can only stop him first.

Jian Si prayed in his heart, Third Master, hurry up.

But Xu Chaomu shouted: "It was about a year ago, what happened on the night of September 30th, Mr. Jian, do you still have any memory?"

Jian Zechuan's footsteps paused. On the night of September 30 last year, he remembered...it seemed to be Xu Lanqiao's birthday party. Xin Ai used him that night, and then parted ways with him when she was safe.

That night, apart from these, Jian Zechuan didn't think there was anything else going on.

Seeing that Jian Zechuan didn't leave, Jian Si said in a low voice: "Third Master, I think this kid is here to find trouble on purpose, or else, I'll punish him."

Jian Zechuan frowned: "Jian Si, something is wrong with you today."

He always felt that Jian Si wanted him to leave quickly, as if he was afraid that he would find out something.

Jian Si smiled awkwardly: "Me? Is there?"

Just as he was about to continue persuading Jian Zechuan to leave, Xu Chaomu shouted again: "Mr. Jian, did you and Xin Ai separate at the gate of Xu's house that night? Did you contact her from then until the time of her accident? "

Jian Si shook his body twice. This was what he was most afraid of, but he was still unable to guard against it.

Jian Zechuan's already raised steps fell: "What did you say? Something happened to her?"

Jian Si wanted to save it one last time, and shouted to the bodyguard: "Hurry up and take this kid away, let him talk nonsense."

Jian Zechuan said sharply: "Stop it, let him talk."

His face was frosty and his voice was cold.

Jian Si: "Third Lord..."

Jian Zechuan looked over coldly, Jian Si felt his head sinking, as if a mountain was pressing down, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense.

Jian Zechuan turned around and started to walk back. His face was very ugly, gloomy as if the sea surface of a storm was approaching, and there was a huge danger hidden. No one knew how terrible it would be when the storm came.

Jian Si gritted his teeth. Today, I'm afraid...he can't hide it anymore. He never expected that Xu Zhaomu would come here.

Jian Zechuan walked up to Xu Chaomu and waved his hand to let the bodyguard let him go.

"Say clearly what you just said."

Xu Zhaomu was a little surprised, and then a sarcasm appeared on his face: "It seems...Mr. Jian doesn't seem to know anything yet."

While speaking, he glanced at Jian Si with disdain.

"Say." Jian Zechuan's face was calm, cold and aloof.

Xu Chaomu began to ask: "Mr. Jian, on the night of September 30 last year, after you and Xin Ai separated in front of Xu's house, did you contact her until Xin Ai was in a car accident? Did she want you to send a message?" Did you call or text for help?"

Jian Si thumped in his heart, and finally, he still said the words, and the secret he wanted to hide was still penetrated.

He looked at Jian Zechuan worriedly, wondering what the third master will...how?

Jian Zechuan was silent, there was no expression on his face, and no emotion was revealed in his eyes.

After a while, he asked lightly, "Who do you say... got into a car accident?"

He raised his voice with doubts, as if he just lost his mind and didn't hear clearly.

So Xu Chaomu repeated it again, and said very carefully: "On the evening of September 30 last year, Xin Ai went to Xu Lanqiao's birthday party, and came out of Xu's house with you, and then separated, and she sat in the car she hired. Private detective Li Anhe's car was chased and intercepted by several cars before long, and finally collided with a fuel tanker on Linhe Road, the car was destroyed!"

While saying this, Xu Chaomu kept looking at Jian Zechuan's face, observing every subtle expression on his face.

Unfortunately, nothing was seen, and Jian Zechuan's expression remained unchanged.

Jian Si covered his face, when Xu Chaomu was speaking, he wanted to knock people out so many times, rag him never to speak again.

Xu Chaomu clenched his hands tightly, this man didn't react at all when he heard such news, so cold-blooded and ruthless, Xin Ai really liked the wrong person at the beginning, he was not worthy of Xin Ai at all.

Xu Chaomu couldn't recognize the sarcasm and said, "Mr. Jian, I've made it clear enough this time, do you understand?"

Jian Zechuan said slowly: "You said... who died?"

Xu Zhaomu continued to say tirelessly: "Xin Ai, the girl who has been with you for a few months, I don't think you will forget her so quickly, right? The night she died, you and her, but just passed Unfortunately, not long after she separated from you, she died in that sudden car accident."

Just after finishing speaking, suddenly, Xu Chaomu's neck was strangled, and Jian Zechuan's hands, like iron pincers, almost pinched his neck.

Jian Zechuan's face was indifferent and lifeless, his eyes were dark and terrifying, and he said coldly: "Say nonsense again, believe it or not, I cut off your tongue, so that you will never be able to speak?"

die?

Xin Ai is dead?

Jian Zechuan thought it was really funny, this was the funniest joke he had heard this year.

That woman Xin Ai values ​​her own life so much, how could she die...she...how dare she die?

Xu Chaomu was the main force of the basketball team at school, he was really not short, but in front of Jian Zechuan, he was still two points short.

Jian Zechuan strangled his neck and lifted him up with only one hand. His breathing was difficult, and his face soon turned red. He opened his mouth and said with great effort: "Nonsense? Huh... you think I'm talking nonsense? It seems... You are... are...really, you don't know anything, you...you...you don't even know that Xin Ai has passed away for...a year, you...you...what qualifications do you have to be liked by her. "

After saying this, Xu Chaomu could barely hold on anymore, the oxygen in his lungs was squeezed out, he opened his mouth, but couldn't breathe in the oxygen.

Just when Xu Chaomu's eyes had already started to appear double, he felt that he was about to be strangled to death by Jian Zechuan, but the other party suddenly let him go and threw him on the ground.

Xu Chaomu limp on the ground like a puddle of mud, clutching his neck, gulping in fresh oxygen, for the rest of his life, he was not afraid, but seeing Jian Zechuan's reaction, felt a little vindictive.

He personally told Jian Zechuan about his interrogation.

With a cruel smile on the corner of Jian Zechuan's lips, he raised his foot and stepped on Xu Chaomu's wrist.

"You know you lied to me, what's the end?"