Sure enough! All of this was still expected by Ling Moqi. Her temptation just now finally had a result. Although she could not draw a conclusion accurately, she understood the truth hidden behind it.

"Yuze, what are you talking nonsense?" Seeing Yuze admitting all this in person, Huang Yizhe could only sigh helplessly and frowned, and he couldn't help him.

"Why do you have to admit it?" Ling Moqi opened the wooden box and handed the confession written by Nuo Yan to Yuze, "Yuze, read it yourself. This is the confession written by Nuo Yan."

"Written by Nuo Yan?" Yuze took the confession book, and the handwriting on it was neat. He recognized that this was Nuo Yan's handwriting, but what exactly was written on it?

He hurriedly looked at it, wanting to see what Nuoyan, the silly girl, wrote.

"Yizhe, let's go out," Ling Moqi pulled Huang Yizhe's hand.

"Go out?" Huang Yizhe looked at Ling Moqi with confusion. He had always believed that he knew her very well, but he could not guess what she thought at the moment. What exactly did she want to do? Didn't Yuze admit everything just now? Shouldn't he be detained?

If she let him stay here alone, wouldn’t she be afraid that he would suddenly run away? Or would she be like him, intending to let him go?

"Well, let's go." Ling Moqi took Huang Yizhe's hand and walked out quickly, then closed the office door again.

Ling Moqi knew that something was not convenient to say in the police station, so he grabbed Huang Yizhe's hand and went to the parking lot, then opened the car door and got in. However, this time the person driving was no longer Huang Yizhe, but herself.

Started the car, drove away quickly, and drove to an open space outside the suburbs. The car stopped. Ling Moqi and Huang Yizhe each pushed open the door and walked out of the car.

Ling Moqi looked around and there was not even a figure besides her and Huang Yizhe. No matter what he said here, it was absolutely safe.

"Okay, there is not even a single person here, so it will be more convenient to speak." Ling Moqi stared at Huang Yizhe's eyes.

"Xiao Qi, what exactly do you want to do?" Huang Yizhe said in confusion.

Ling Moqi took a deep breath, "Yizhe, I don't want to do anything, I just want to restore the truth, because I have made new discoveries, maybe I know the truth."

"The truth, what is the truth?" Huang Yizhe frowned, puzzled.

Ling Moqi held Huang Yizhe's hand, "Yizhe, I know you have always been worried that Yuze would be the murderer, but you think if he was not the murderer, why should you be so worried?"

"He is not the murderer, then you said it was Nuo Yan, but didn't you just say that Nuo Yan was not the murderer at all? This..."

Ling Moqi waved his hand, "No, Yizhe, who told you that the murderer is not Nuo Yan, must be Yuze? Is it impossible for others except the two of them?"

"This?" Huang Yizhe woke up the dreamer with a word. He said in a suspicion: "There are indeed other possibilities, but what about the evidence?"

"Although both Nuoyan and Yuze want to surrender themselves, and they both want to stop the charge of murder on themselves," Ling Moqi raised his eyebrows slightly, "But have you ever thought about why they should do this?"

"Why?" Huang Yizhe asked anxiously.

"Silly, can't you see that? Because they both like each other and like them very much, they can sacrifice for each other, even if they take on the blame that does not belong to them," Ling Moqi said confidently: "If I'm not wrong, Nuo Yan and Yuze both think that the other party is the murderer. Nuo Yan thinks that Yuze kills the girls who try to bully her for her, while Yuze thinks that Nuo Yan has been bullied for a long time, so her mind is a little distorted and a strong rebound appears. In fact, none of them are the murderers."
Chapter completed!