The ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang, and he hesitantly picked it up. He heard Zheng Yuan's panicked voice, "Mr. Carl, how is the matter? How was it handled?"
Carl's eyes were slightly cold, but his voice was very gentle.
"It's taken care of. Where are you? I'll come see you."
Zheng Yuan was very scared and seemed to be crying. "No, I want to be alone for a while. I don't want to see anyone."
Carl comforted her softly and affectionately, "Don't be afraid. I will throw the body into the sea. You will be safe and no one will know about it."
Zheng Yuan screamed in surprise and asked again and again in disbelief, "Did you really throw the body into the sea? Are you crazy? You are a lawyer, how can you know the law and break it?"
Carl confessed as tenderly as water, "For you, everything I do is worth it. I really love you so much that I love you beyond reason. No one will know that you are a murderer."
A word of love can be said a thousand times and be filled with tenderness.
Carl didn't hear it and hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be excited, you are not, I understand, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."
Zheng Yuan seemed to chuckle, "Okay, I'm at the police station. Come and accompany me."
"What?" The chuckle reached Carl's ears, pricking him and feeling very bad.
What do you mean? Why is she at the police station?
Two policemen appeared out of nowhere and said, "Mr. Carl, please come with us to see Mrs. Ouyang."
Carl instinctively sensed something was wrong, "No, I have something urgent to do, maybe next time."
The policeman's attitude was very tough, "No, you have no choice."
Carl panicked, as if he had stepped into a trap, "I'm not a criminal, you have no right to treat me like this."
However, his resistance was quickly suppressed and he was dragged to another interrogation room.
Several high-ranking police officers gathered together, among whom Zheng Yuan, who was wearing a brown trench coat, stood out.
Seeing him come in, Zheng Yuan smiled coquettishly at him and played with a small and exquisite red mobile phone in her hand.
But Carl had a cold war, and his hair stood on end. In this secret war, who plotted against whom?
One of the police officers, Quan A, looked at him coldly, "Carl, I didn't expect you to be so infatuated that you would want to destroy the body and eliminate all traces of it for the sake of a woman."
Carl was sweating profusely and shook his head nervously, "Don't get me wrong, I saw that she was pitiful and almost out of control, so I felt pity and coaxed her with lies. I didn't expect that she believed it."
He seemed to feel very guilty, and quickly helped to plead for mercy, "She didn't mean it, it was impulsive. Please handle it as appropriate, Mr. Police. I am willing to be her lawyer."
Zheng Yuan held her chin, her expression relaxed, as if she was here for fun. "Are you all lying to me? Not a single word is the truth?"
Carl didn't dare to look at her, as if he felt guilty. "I will definitely rescue you, don't be afraid."
Zheng Yuan shrugged her shoulders, "How could I be afraid? It's not me who killed him, it was you who instigated it."
But Carl's expression changed drastically, "Are you so frightened that you fainted? Why are you talking nonsense?"
"Carl." A cold voice sounded at the door, "No, Fang Qi, in order to grab the Ouyang family's property, he worked very hard and used all kinds of tricks."