She had observed Ellinson and Mrs. Hill. One of them was visibly uncalm, while the other seemed calm, but it was clear from the way she spoke that she was not much better.
She didn't want to continue arguing with such an irrational person, so she simply walked up to Moody, who had been silent, and spoke while facing his cold gaze.
"Zhou Xuxing had a car accident an hour ago."
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"On the way to the airport, a car suddenly came out and almost collided with them. The car behind them saw them stop at the green belt and then fled."
"What do you want to say?"
Moody was no fool and realized that Qiao Nian had something to say.
There is a certain height difference between Qiao Nian and him, but their aura is just as strong, and even slightly more powerful.
She asked casually, "Don't you find it strange?"
"Like, if you were me, who would you suspect?"
Moody's expression suddenly changed, and he sneered, "Why, do you think I did it?"
Qiao Nian turned his head and looked past him at the flames that had not yet been extinguished, and said calmly: "Don't you also think it was me who did it?"
"…" Mu Di's throat rolled, his eyes shot out icicles, and he said coldly: "Qiao Nian, even if you didn't start the fire, you dare to say that her death has nothing to do with you!"
Facing his aggressive questioning, the girl looked back at him with amusement: "I remember telling you more than once that it has nothing to do with me, you don't believe it."
Moody was blocked again, his eyelashes half closed, his handsome face shrouded in half firelight and half shadow, covered with a layer of frost.
"Qiao Nian, you have a motive."
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Qiao Nian paused for a few seconds, reflecting on his motives for what he said, then turned around as if remembering something and looked at the man who was attracting attention just standing there.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
“Not really.”
"..." Moody stared at her deeply, then turned his head away and refused to communicate.
Qiao Nian knew from his expression that this meant she didn't believe him. She didn't want to explain any more.
"I've told you so much just to tell you that maybe someone is behind all this that you don't know about. If you want to be locked up in a cage with me and fight like a beast to please others, I can't do anything about it. Please do as you please."
After she said this, she no longer had the desire to communicate with these people, so she turned around, called everyone and left.
"let's go."
She already knew why the NYPD had called her over, so there was no need for her to stay.
"Qiao Nian!"
The girl was about to walk out of everyone's sight.
Mrs. Hill couldn't help but call out to them again.
The girl didn't look back, with her hands in her pockets, her back revealed a lot of excitement.
Even though she didn't say a word, Mrs. Hill felt the urgency, pinched her palms until her neck turned red, and said angrily.
"I won't let you go!"
"up to you."
The girl left without looking back.
Mrs. Hill waited for the two to leave, then angrily overturned the fire-fighting equipment in front of her. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with anger and she burst into tears in an instant.
"My Lina...she's too much!"
"OK OK."
Elinson put his arm around her shoulders and whispered soothing words.
Eleanor watched a good show from behind. She tilted her head with great interest and pulled the sleeve of the man who was about to leave: "Hey, let me ask you a question."
“…Let go.” Moody’s face looked grim.
She ignored him and continued to ask with interest: "You said Qiao Nianhe had a motive to kill my sister. What did you find out?"
Moody's eyes immediately became sharp, and he looked her up and down, revealing his suspicion.