For the next few days, Ji Zheyan slept in his bedroom as usual, which made Ye Zhenzhen very sad. When she came out of the school gate, she couldn't help sighing in her heart, Doctor Ji didn't come to pick her up anymore, it was really stingy.
Didn't she just see him crawling on the ground naked!
What's the point of a six-month-old kid, but he's so cute, I really want to have a little Doctor Ji.
"Ye Zhenzhen, I must finish the last draft of the design before next month." Gan Runyang's lukewarm voice brought back Ye Zhenzhen's thoughts that had already run loose, she nodded and said yes.
This competition started in mid-September and lasted until mid-October. After the competition started, there was not enough time to make clothes, so I had to do more during the summer vacation. As the final wedding dress, it is also the most complicated in design among the three sets of clothes, and it will consume the most time to make.
Of course, the premise of all this is that they can enter the finals.
Several people parted ways at the school gate, Ye Zhenzhen had just walked a few steps when someone stopped her: "Zhenzhen."
Ye Zhen Zhen raised her eyes and frowned slightly. Speaking of it, she seemed to have not seen Qin Kong for a long time.
Qin Kong's orange Ferrari was as eye-catching as ever. He scratched the curly hair on his head and smiled at Ye Zhenzhen: "Zhen Zhen, do you have time to have dinner together?"
Ye Zhenzhen stood there watching him for a while, then walked up to him: "Mr. Qin, you should know that I am not Ye Zhenzhen."
Qin Kong blinked, and the light in his eyes flashed: "It doesn't matter who you are? The only person I want to invite is you."
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes moved, she is not Ye Zhenzhen now, Qin Kong can't get any benefits from her, so why did he come to get close to him
She really didn't like Qin Kong, especially since he might have attacked her. Ye Zhen Zhen glanced at him, politely refused: "I'm sorry Mr. Qin, I have something to do later, I may not be able to accompany you for dinner."
Qin Kong still wanted to persuade, Ye Zhenzhen stopped a passing taxi and quickly got into the car. Qin Kong looked at the taxi driving away, and the corners of his mouth tensed up.
"Mr. Qin, stalking is really ugly." Zuo Yi suddenly came out from the side. He wasn't wearing a police uniform, he casually held a cigarette in his mouth, and half-closed his eyes to look at Qin Kong.
For Zuo Yi's sudden appearance here, Qin Kong was very surprised, but he just smiled at him, turned around and opened the door to get in the car.
"Wait." Zuo Yi pressed his hand pulling the car door, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have something to ask Mr. Qin to follow me back to the police station to assist in the investigation."
Qin Kong frowned, let go of his hand on the car door, turned around and looked at Zuo Yi: "Sir, arresting people requires evidence."
Zuo Yi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled harmlessly: "I said, I'm not arresting you, but just asking you to assist in the investigation."
"Since it is to assist in the investigation, I think I have the right to refuse?"
The corner of Zuo Yi's mouth was pursed into a smile, because of his height advantage, he looked a bit condescending: "I think it's better for you not to refuse."
Qin Kong's eyes darkened for a moment, he frowned and did not speak.
In the interrogation room, Zuo Yi put the photos intercepted from the surveillance video in front of Qin Kong: "Mr. Qin, is this you?"
Qin Kong looked down at the photo and denied, "No."
"Oh." Zuo Yi nodded and asked with a smile, "Then what are you doing at around ten o'clock in the evening on X-month X?"
Qin Kong looked up at him, and asked back, "Do you still remember what you did that day?"
Zuo Yi was not angry about this uncooperative attitude, he just took the photo back with a smile: "Do you still remember what happened on the night of March 13th?"
Qin Kong frowned and did not answer, Zuo Yi continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I can help you recall. According to your previous statement, you stayed in your room on the night of March 13th. I went out of town with your brother Qin Lang around halfway." He paused for a while when he said this, "But according to Ye Kangping's latest statement, they arrived at the scene of the crime at eight o'clock, so your alibi It cannot be established."
Qin Kong pursed his lower lip. Although the Ye family's mansion is remote, the road conditions nearby are good, and he drives a sports car. It is not a problem at all to get back to Qin's house within half an hour.
"Not only is it untenable, we even have reason to suspect that you are planning to abscond in fear of crime."
"Sir, you have to be responsible for what you say. What evidence do you have?" Qin Kong frowned and looked at Zuo Yi, with some anger in his eyes.
Zuo Yi leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him with folded arms. The feeling of being stuck in the flesh by the needle tip made Qin Kong very uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and asked, "Have you finished asking? When can I leave?"
Zuo Yi glanced at Li Xinran beside him: "Take Mr. Qin out to sign."
Li Xinran put down the pen in his hand and stood up from the chair: "Let's go, Mr. Qin."
When he sent Qin Kong back, Zuo Yi was sitting at his desk thinking about something. He stepped forward and asked with some incomprehension: "Boss, we don't have any direct evidence. Isn't it a bit alarming to ask Qin Kong for questioning like this?"
Zuo Yi looked up at him and smiled, "I'm leading a snake out of its hole."
Li Xinran's eyebrows twitched, as expected, many times he couldn't understand the boss' thoughts, just like he couldn't understand Qin Kong: "Why do you think he deliberately approached Ye Zhenzhen knowing she was fake?"
Zuo Yi was silent for a moment, his eyes became darker: "Have you ever thought that maybe the one who died is the fake Ye Zhenzhen?"
Li Xinran had to admit that he was stimulated by this assumption: "Boss, please let me go." This case was already confusing enough, and he didn't want to add another mystery to it.
Zuo Yi laughed, and asked instead: "How is Ye Zhenzhen's identity checked?"
Mentioning this, Li Xinran put on a bitter face: "Boss, you must not have imagined how many Jiajia there are in the whole country."
Zuo Yi stood up from the office chair, smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on."
Li Xinran: "..."
He was not encouraged at all.
After Ye Zhen Zhen returns home, she always feels restless. Qin Kong's sudden appearance made her feel uneasy. She looked at the park that she had painted halfway, and eagerly picked up the brush and continued to draw.
Drawing a scene is different from drawing a person, the park in Ye Zhenzhen's memory can't be drawn well no matter what. But Police Officer Zuo said that you should try to draw as accurately and realistically as possible, so that it will be easier to find. The waste manuscripts were piled up on the table one by one, some accidentally fell to the ground, but Ye Zhen Zhen still couldn't draw a picture she was satisfied with.
"Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you?"
The right hand holding the paintbrush was suddenly grabbed by someone, Ye Zhen Zhen raised her head and met Ji Zheyan's worried eyes.
She didn't find out when he came back at all, let alone when he stood behind her.
"Doctor Ji..." Ye Zhenzhen's nose suddenly felt sore, she turned around and hugged Ji Zheyan, and buried her head on him, "What should I do, I can't draw well..."
Ji Zheyan frowned, bent down slightly, and hugged her into his arms: "If I can't draw well, I won't draw."
Ye Zhen Zhen still buried herself on Ji Zheyan's body without saying a word, Ji Zheyan hugged her for a while, feeling that her emotions gradually calmed down, he distanced himself from her slightly, looked down at her: "Tell me what happened? "
Ye Zhen Zhen rubbed against his body before she raised her head: "Doctor Ji, I met Qin Kong today."
Ji Zheyan frowned again, he sat on the bed with Ye Zhenzhen in his arms, and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind: "What did he want you for?"
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips, and replied: "He said he wanted to invite me to dinner." She leaned on Ji Zheyan's chest, feeling her heart gradually stabilized, "Doctor Ji, I am no longer Ye Zhenzhen, Why is he still looking for me?"
Ji Zheyan held her hand and kissed her cheek: "No matter what he wants to do, you must stay away from him when you see him in the future, you know?"
"Understood." Ye Zhen Zhen turned around, put her arms around Ji Zheyan's neck, and kissed him on the lips. Ji Zheyan let her kiss, and waited for Ye Zhenzhen to enjoy the kiss before looking at him with a blushing face: "Doctor Ji, can I sleep with you tonight?"
Ji Zheyan was so helpless that he wanted to laugh, this girl always seized every opportunity to act like a baby with him.
But he has nothing to do with her.
"Okay." He gently kissed the corner of her lips. Ye Zhen Zhen raised the corners of her mouth happily, and asked eagerly: "Then can you sleep with me every night?"
Ji Zheyan pinched her face with a smile: "You son of a bitch, people must learn to be content."
Ye Goudaner: "..."
Ji Zheyan kissed her face again, and then went out to cook. Ye Zhen Zhen took a look at the sketches on the table, and decided to fight again tomorrow.
After Ji Zheyan walked out of the bedroom, he didn't go to the kitchen immediately, but called Zuo Yi from the balcony. Seeing the words Dr. Ji on the caller ID, Zuo Yi raised his eyebrows and whistled: "Doctor Ji, today is really a day worth celebrating. Remember to remind me to buy a lottery ticket later."
Ji Zheyan ignored the ridicule in Zuo Yi's words, and went straight to the point: "Today Qin Kong went to school to find Zhenzhen."
Zuo Yi lowered his head and smiled silently before saying, "I know, I'm also there today."
Ji Zheyan frowned and didn't speak, Zuo Yi said again: "Don't worry, Doctor Ji, we've been keeping an eye on Qin Kong, and if everything goes well, the net will be closed soon."
"So much the better."
After Ji Zheyan finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but Zuo Yi stopped him: "Have you always suspected that the current Ye Zhenzhen is real?"
Ji Zheyan didn't answer, but Zuo Yi knew that he had acquiesced, otherwise he wouldn't have kept calling her Ye Zhenzhen.
"Take care of her." Zuo Yi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Ji Zheyan frowned and returned to the living room, he really still hated this person.