After driving back to the Jinwu Police Station, Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi got out of the car in a hurry. The answers to many things may be revealed here.
After getting off the car, Huang Yizhe hurriedly walked forward, holding the wooden box tightly in his hand.
Seeing Huang Yizhe's hurrying, Ling Moqi couldn't help asking: "Yizhe, where are you in such a hurry to go?"
"Where else can I go? Of course I'm going to find the answer." Huang Yizhe did not stop and kept walking forward with great strides.
Ling Moqi could only follow Huang Yizhe's pace, "Yizhe, I know you must be very suspicious of someone now. Do you doubt Nuo Yan right?"
Huang Yizhe's pace couldn't help but slow down, "She has come from the head, and it's also the right thing to do."
To put it bluntly, it was actually Huang Yizhe's selfishness that was causing trouble. He really wanted Nuoyan to really take down all the charges to keep Yuze safe and sound.
I don’t know if Yuze has left the office or is still there, waiting for him to come back.
Now he just wants to go to the detention room on the 17th to confirm Nuo Yan's handwriting and see if her handwriting can be the same as the handwriting on the red paper.
"Yizhe, you just want to confirm Nuo Yan's handwriting, right?" Ling Moqi guessed Huang Yizhe's thought at a glance, "If it's just like this, it's actually very simple. Nuo Yan had already left behind when she surrendered before.
Although what she wrote on her confession is not necessarily a fact, the handwriting on it should not be lie."
"Confession?" Huang Yizhe stopped and asked with interest.
Ling Mo nodded, "Well, although she wrote a long confession book, saying that she killed everyone, I don't think so. I think it's not her who killed people, it must be something else.
people!"
"Is there someone else?" Huang Yizhe's heart sank after Ling Moqi said this, "How could it be? If it weren't for her, who else would it be? Even if the person who killed Ji Ningping was not Nuo Yan, then Cai Feiyi and Peng Xinyan's
She can't get rid of her relationship with death, otherwise why would she surrender?"
"If you come from the head, does it mean that she must be able to do it?" Ling Moqi couldn't help but frown and sighed: "Sometimes, people are involuntarily involuntarily. For example, if you fall in love with someone, you will completely lose your mind.
Do unexpected stupid things, take the blame for others, or even take everything for others."
Who is the person Ling Moqi refers to? How could Huang Yizhe not know? He looked at Ling Moqi in confusion. Did she know everything?
Does she also think that the real murderer is not Nuo Yan, but Yuze? What else do she know?
"Yizhe, you are waiting for me here. I will go to the detention room and bring the confession written by Nuo Yan. We will know soon if the murderer who killed Ji Ningping was Nuo Yan."
Mo Qi turned around and walked quickly towards the No. 17 detention room.
Looking at Ling Moqi's back as he walked away, Huang Yizhe couldn't help but sigh softly, "Xiaoqi, I actually want to tell you some things, let you know, but now I am too confused. Maybe I am not as you imagined.
OK, so fair and selfless. Yuze is my nephew. How can I, the uncle, not help him? Now I just want all this to pass as soon as possible. I just want the murderer of all the cases to be someone else.