Olive waved and said, "you should do your work well. Don't let some people get your faults and wait for
me to come back."
She meant something. Qin Maoran was still calm, but he frowned slightly. Olive found it.
She can understand the sadness of losing a son. But if they wanted to trap her, she can forgive. It ws
really sad for Qin Ling to have such parents.
They went out the gate of the hotel. There were many reporters around them immediately. The lights
blinded people’s eyes. Olive can know what they asked without hearing. Everyone had curiosity let
alone the reporters who satisfied the curiosity of the public. Therefore, the problem became sharper
and sharper. They let her stand on the moral judgment platform.
Olive ignored these problems and got into the police car quietly with the protect of two policemen.
The reporters seemed to be reluctant to give up. They kept pressing the shutter close to the window,
hoping they could give her more close-up shots.
As soon as Olive arrived at the police station, she was locked up in the interview room. She didn’t be
treated well here.
A policewoman came up, pressed her in a chair, handcuffed her, confined her free space, and then
walked out without saying a word. The slamming iron door shook her.
They didn't seem to be in a hurry to interrogate her. She was left alone here. It was quiet around.
What were these people going to do with her? Olive was calm on the surface, but anxious in the heart.
The so-called good things did not go out, while the bad things spread thousands of miles. She was
afraid her parents knew that and can not accept. Although she was ready to confess her relationship
with Alan to them, she was now detained in the police station as a prisoner. If her parents knew, they
would be worried.
Leaving her here, they must want her to crack up first. However, was she a woman who can't resist
pressure? No! The experience of raising her daughter as a unmarried woman for five years was useful.
When she felt hungry, she thought, maybe it was noon. There was no clock on the wall, and no one
told her the time. Except a door, there was no window. A pale fluorescent lamp hung in the middle.
Time went on. She didn't know how many hours have passed. She didn't know the weather outside.
She felt like it was torture. But anxiety was gradually replaced by calmness. She can not lose her sense
before the cards were displayed. Besides, she didn't do anything wrong. She didn’t feel guilty. Olive just
didn't know what their intention was to catch her.
She simply closed her eyes to drive away the pain of stomach and became calm to think.
“Pa!”When she heard the sound, Olive opened her eyes faintly. There were two strangers in front of
her. Their cold and serious face seemed to be written the familiar and powerful seven characters:
leniency for confessions and strict for resistance.
They stood across a table from her opposite to stare at her. Olive also looked at them. The competition
of their eyes formed a serious atmosphere in the narrow space. Was this interrogation finally about to
begin?
She was not afraid of their trial, but was just afraid that they would not, and left her here without any
explanation. She had no idea what they wanted. Only when she understood their purpose can she
have the corresponding countermeasures.
Holding the same gesture for a long time made the body a little stiff. Olive moved her neck and laughed
at them, "are you going to start? But can I go to the restroom first?”
One of them, automatically ignoring her request, said with a cold smile, "Miss Steele have a good
quality. You can sleep well in this kind of environment."
Olive tilted her head and asked, "why can't I sleep if I don’t do anything wrong?”
The man didn't expect that she would say that obviously. He froze, and then snorted coldly, "You are
just pretending to be calm! I've seen a lot of people like you. "
Olive laughed, "officer, can I understand that you want to see the scene when I crack up? I'm really
sorry. I've been very strong since I was a kid."
The man came up to her, leaned over, pinched her chin and raised, "Really? I'd like to see how strong
Miss Steele is."
Olive shook her head, and the touch of stranger was really annoying. She just had a smile on her face,
"why? Are you going to torture me? If you can not prove that I committed a crime, you'll have to let me
go after 24 hours. Don't think I don’t know the laws. "
She knew many cases of being beat by policeman. Of course, she also understood that some evidence
can be fabricated artificially.
"We have evidence aiming at your lover, Mr. Hoyle. Because Qin Ling once pestered you, Alan asked
his friend to teach him a lesson and then Qin Ling died." The man looked at her sharply.
Olive's heart thumped. But after a moment, she laughed
"What are you laughing at?" The man became fierce.
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