Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked straight into Song Yi’s bright eyes. “What happened to you and Wu Wang last night?”
“Be honest,” Tang Si added. “You know our leniency when it comes to those who confess and severity for those who resist.”
Noticing that Song Yi seemed to be struggling with something in her heart, he smiled gently and said, “Don’t be afraid. If you aren’t the murderer, we won’t do anything to you.”
He seemed to be comforting her but his words sounded alienated and cold.
Song Yi knew she had to tell the truth because she wanted to leave soon.
She licked her lips. “He wanted to molest me and forced me to be his girlfriend. I refused and we quarreled.”
“Did you have a fight?”
“No.”
“Then why was your DNA in his nails?”
His eyes fell on her white arms. “He scratched you, didn’t he, Miss Song?”
A faint smile appeared over his lips. “I’ll give you another chance. It’s not good to lie.”
“I don’t know how my forearm got injured. I didn’t fight him yesterday. We just quarreled.”
Tang Si nodded lightly, leaned back in his chair, and looked her up and down unscrupulously.
“We conducted an investigation and found that Wu Wang had harassed you more than once. Before last night…” He licked his lips and asked in a soft voice, “Had he ‘bullied’ you?”
His meaning… Song Yi certainly knew what he meant and immediately answered.
“No.”
Tang Si squinted at her as if trying to discern the truth of her words.
Song Yi saw distrust from those charming eyes.
It seemed that in the next second, he would spit out words that would make her uncomfortable.
So Song Yi cut in: “I advise you to be careful with what you say. If you don’t have any evidence, don’t label me at will, Sir.”
Then she sneered. “Don’t make me think you’re not professional.”
Tang Si squinted slightly. This woman was really sharp-tongued.
Song Yi turned serious and her demeanor also hardened. After all, having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, she had seen all kinds of people.
Tang Si smiled, nodded lightly, and surveyed Song Yi with his eyes that were wild and a little solemn.
“If not, how do you explain the scratches on your arm, Miss Song? You can’t explain them at all or you haven’t found an excuse yet?”
Song Yi was forced into silence by Tang Si’s interrogation style.
He was aggressive and decisive, his voice was lazy, and his posture was idle, but his words had cornered her.
His interrogation style could mobilize people’s emotions, and his manner of speaking was quite clever.
He could accurately grasp what Song Yi cared about.
Sure enough, she was amused by his remarks.
“I’m still a f*cking virgin!”
Tang Si raised his eyebrows, looking a little bit lazy.
Before he said anything, she spoke again: “If you don’t believe me, come and check?”
This woman was a natural beauty with tender skin, a beautiful face, an elegant demeanor and a perfectly proportionate body. She was really stunningly beautiful.
At this moment, her eyes were narrowed and she was smiling at Tang Si, seeming to be seducing him.
If it were someone else, he might’ve been seduced.
But Tang Si remained unmoved. He withdrew his deadpan gaze, sneered, dusted his clothes gently, and turned to her again, saying indifferently, “That isn’t within the scope of my job.”
The recording policeman: “…”
What a “special” dialogue! He stopped recording, wondering whether he should take down their conversation or not.
Song Yi: “…”
Damn, this man’s tongue was poisonous, right? Her tricks had never failed in front of any man but they didn’t work on him at all.
And he was even speculating sensibly, haha!
Why did she say that to him?
She must be out of her mind.
Tang Si bowed. It seemed that he had gotten the information he wanted and closed his notebook.
“Miss Song, I’m sorry, but you haven’t been cleared of suspicion so you must stay here for the night.”
With that, he got up and left.
There was indeed no evidence nor was there any progress in the interrogation.
When Tang Si came out of the interrogation room, Zhou Liang walked out of the monitoring room opposite. “Captain Tang, it seems that something is wrong with Song Yi. What is she afraid of? Is she really…”
Really the murderer?