Chapter 721: Acting In An Idol Drama
Ji Shiting frowned, and his dark eyes narrowed.
After a while, he smiled and said, “You were the one who refused to remarry me.”
“That was in the past.” Ye Shengge coughed. “I’m already in custody. Not only do you believe I’m innocent, but you’re also fighting for me. How can I not know what’s good for me? Look, your eyes are bloodshot. Did you not sleep well last night?”
The woman held his face and said.
Ji Shiting grabbed her hand and said, “You finally see my sincerity. So, won’t you kick up a fuss in the future?”
“Stop messing around,” she said with a smile. She lifted her chin and kissed him.
Ji Shiting took a deep breath and kissed her.
…
There were surveillance cameras in the interrogation room.
In the office, Officer Liu looked upset.
Their conversation didn’t reveal any flaws. Besides, he probably couldn’t hypnotize her as brazenly as he had this morning.
That wasn’t all. The two people in the interrogation room talked and kissed. The good-looking man and woman kissed as if they were in an idol drama. The only female police officer present was almost tearing up.
“No wonder there was news of Ye Shengge being abandoned and suppressed. It’s because she refuses to accept Mr. Ji…” The policewoman mumbled.” Perhaps we’ll see the wedding of the century soon. I’m so jealous. ”
“Hey!” Officer Liu said. “What’s your focus? There’s a suspect in there! We don’t even know if we can get out. How dare you call it a wedding of the century?”
“Liu Sir, why do you think Ye Shengge is the murderer?”
“Intuition,” said Officer Liu coldly. “Didn’t you notice that she sometimes looks evil during the hypnosis this morning?”
The policewoman resisted the urge to argue back.
…
Ji Shiting breathed more and more heavily.
Ye Shengge could feel the man’s muscles tense up. Perhaps the kiss had triggered him, but when she wanted to end the kiss, the man refused and sucked her lips again and again.
After a few minutes, Ye Shengge finally got some fresh air. She put her hand on the man’s chest, and under her palm was his rapid heartbeat.
The man was still holding her, breathing on her neck. He took a while to calm himself down.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m here,” he said. “You can leave here in a few days.”
“Okay,” Ye Shengge answered.
Ji Shiting stroked her chin and was about to kiss her again when the door of the interrogation room was pushed open.
“It’s time, Mr. Ji.”
Ji Shiting snorted and stood up with her.
The policewoman walked in and wanted to take Ye Shengge back to the prison. Ye Shengge nodded and looked at Ji Shiting. She saw his worried and reluctant eyes and her eyes welled up.
She immediately lowered her head, afraid that he would be worried if she cried. She pinched the man’s palm, struggled free, and followed the policewoman.
Ji Shiting watched her leave. After a long time, he looked at Officer Liu.
“My client said you tortured her mentally,” he said coldly.