Song Yi just finished speaking.
Zhou Liang ran back out of breath at this moment: "Team Tang, I didn't find anything wrong."
This result seemed to be expected by Tang Wan.
He nodded slightly: "Look at Song Yi."
"Xia Chuan, follow me to the bedroom."
Song Yi stared at his back and walked towards the bedroom, slender and straight, with an invisible aura pervading.
It has a calming effect.
Looking at it, I feel that it is getting a little blurry.
In a trance, his head suddenly became dizzy, he swayed twice, and he slammed on the door frame next to him so as not to let himself fall.
Zhou Liang was shocked, looking at Song Yirou's slender and slender body, he was afraid that something might be wrong with her.
Quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Song Yi eased up.
Just as she was about to speak again, she felt a chill behind her back. She suddenly looked back and saw that it was empty and there was nothing there.
Maybe she's being too sensitive.
She raised her eyes subconsciously, trying to inspect something, but she saw the surveillance camera at the end of the corridor, with red dots twinkling, seeming to be smeared with scarlet light in the dark night.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something.
She licked her lips lightly, making up her mind.
"Zhou Liang, your boss looks easy to get in touch with, does he have a girlfriend?"
Zhou Liang was very defensive, after all Song Yi was still a suspect.
Although Tang Si kicked his ass in front of Song Yi just now and didn't give him any face, but in front of Song Yi, he still had a businesslike attitude.
He touched his nose: "This is a private matter, it has nothing to do with Miss Song, right?"
Song Yi heard the words, squinted his eyes, and the light in his eyes shone slightly.
He knew that Zhou Liang was still on guard against him.
She licked her red lips and smiled: "Can I prove that I am not suspected of murder if I provide an alibi?"
Zhou Liang glanced at her after hearing the words: "First, give an explanation for the injury on your hand, and second, give an alibi."
"Otherwise you can't get away with it, I tell you, you"
Listening to his words, Song Yi became more and more blurred, more and more blurred, and her eyes were blurred, and her consciousness was not so clear.
But she hasn't got the word out yet.
Zhou Liang was still chattering.
Over there, Tang Si and Ning Xia Chuan came out of the bedroom.
Tang Si was holding a pair of women's pink underwear in his hand. His jaw was firm, his lines were smooth and sexy, his face was closed, his black eyes were clear and sharp, and his whole body was silent.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit in with these underwear.
Next to him, Ning Xiachuan was holding a few pieces of toilet paper, with the same serious expression on his face.
"Fuck?!" Zhou Liang, who was chattering endlessly, exclaimed in surprise, "Tang, Team Tang, you, what is this" hobby
Before he could utter the last two words, the panties flew towards his face
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! ! !
Zhou Liang's heart was pounding, and he quickly caught it with his eyes and hands, so as to prevent his underwear from falling on his face.
He swallowed, still in shock: "It's not the boss, you"
Tang Si interrupted: "Take it to the laboratory to check the liquid on this pair of underwear for me."
His tone was gentle, and his voice and rhythm were pleasant to hear.
It gives people a lazy and comfortable feeling like a spring breeze.
But the smell of this underwear is so damn uncomfortable!
Zhou Liang wanted to scold his mother.
Ning Xiachuan glanced over coldly: "It's also on the paper, and there are bloodstains, let's take it for inspection together."
"Where did you find this?"
Ning Xiachuan: "The bed is not solid. There are gaps at the head of the bed. These things may be because the two sides fought too hard, and they fell down without noticing."
"These things are likely left by the murderer."
Just as he was about to hand it over, Song Yi next to him suddenly made a move.
Zhou Liang only felt that his hands were loosened, and he looked at Song Yi in shock.