Two minutes later, the door to the interrogation room opened, and a female police officer in uniform walked in, whispering sothing to the officer in charge of the interrogation.
The policeman's face suddenly changed, looking astonished at Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei was bewildered by the policeman's stare, blinked her eyes, and tried to speak, "Officer?"
The two police officers stopped their quiet conversation and looked at Ye Weiwei together, "Alright, soone has testified for you, you are no longer a suspect. You can go ho."
Upon hearing this, Ye Weiwei was stunned for two seconds, soone had testified for her?
Was it Little Baozi, who was soft and pale?
When she ca back to her senses, the handcuffs on her wrists were gone. The female police officer escorted her out of the interrogation room, smoothly making her way to the long corridor of the police station.
After parting with the female officer, Ye Weiwei slowly turned around, rubbed her wrists, and looked up at the end of the corridor where a man stood by the bright glass door.
His long legs parted the sunlight, casting a warm halo over his well-tailored suit, giving off an unusual sense of comfort at first glance. However, when her gaze shifted to his handso face, Ye Weiwei's heart trembled slightly. Those impeccably perfect facial features seed covered with a thick layer of frost. Cold, proud, as if he were a king dwelling in a snowy land, with four big words written behind him: Strangers Keep Out!
The man seed to notice her gaze, raising those deep, ocean-like eyes. His icy stare shot over like bullets.
This gaze was too domineering and aggressive, like a blood-thirsty blade, aiming to drain every drop of her essence, truly making one shiver without being cold.
Ye Weiwei instinctively covered half of her face, avoiding that kind of gaze. She took a small step to the left, trying to brush past him as if nothing was amiss.
However, his overwhelming aura ca crashing down on her, as if equipped with a skill lock, making it impossible for her to step forward.
Ye Weiwei involuntarily shivered, clenching her teeth to force herself to move. But she was too nervous and didn't move in a straight line. Instead, she unintentionally drew a curve, pushing herself towards the wall.
The man's brow slightly raised, seemingly displeased with her reaction, and he took long strides towards her.
"Was it you who saved Xiao Yiran?"
His icy voice, carrying a devastating force, swept over, causing Ye Weiwei to step back in shock, nodding blankly.
"Tell , what reward do you want?"
His voice grew closer and closer, as did he, the tension in Ye Weiwei's mind tightened severely, she continued to back away like a robot.
But as she moved back, the man did not stop; he was steadily closing in, and the distance between them was now only fifty centiters.
Ye Weiwei's throat moved, she quickly swallowed, and as she prepared to exhale, the man was already standing in front of her, looming over her.
Instinctively, she stepped back again, her back touching the cold wall. Although it was sumr, the wall felt bone-chillingly cold due to his influence. She couldn't help but tremble.
Just as she was about to say sothing, she saw the man place one hand against the wall, while the other hand lifted towards her face. In the blink of an eye, his handso face was close at hand, his rich voice, sexy and enticing, repeated the question: "Tell , what reward do you want?"
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