He said this sincerely, but Feng Rong was unmoved. His eyes locked Fang Shuping's face. When he was gradually unable to hold on, he slowly turned the topic back to the original place and said, "Since Teacher Fang thinks they all committed suicide, why are you so worried about whether Professor Yan will be related to the case? This seems a bit..." His finger tapping the table became irregular, and even the mind seemed to be in chaos. "There is no silver here."

Fang Shuping's face had completely froze when his voice fell. His lips trembled for a few times before he forced himself to say, "I'm just answering your questions..."

Feng Rong said: "The recent suicide cases have been very big in the university town. I think Teacher Fang knows that one of the deceased Mu Er is a student of Professor Yan Mi, and Professor Han Jianan is his colleague," Fang Shuping seemed to want to argue, but Feng Rong did not give him a chance to interrupt, and pushed two of the photos in his notebook in front of him, changing the topic without warning: "By the way, Teacher Fang likes to go to time, don't know if you have seen these two people?"

The people in the photo are Yang Fei and Hong Shengbao, the first and third person in the online suicide case. Fang Shuping only glanced at it and avoided his eyes, "I haven't seen it before... I may have seen it on the road, and I don't remember it very much."

"Maybe Teacher Fang is a noble man who forgot about it," Lin Yingkong smiled and inserted into the increasingly stiff atmosphere of the two people. "I heard that Professor Yan also goes to time every Wednesday. These two people have met with him. Teacher Fang takes care of Professor Yan so much, but unfortunately he is so outstanding. There must be many people who chat with him. It is normal for Teacher Fang to remember it."

Lin Yingkong smiled and said a few words to relieve Fang Shuping's siege, eased the tighter and tighter atmosphere. Fang Shuping smiled gratefully at him, but a deep resentment slipped through his eyes, "Well, I can't remember... I can't remember."

"It's a pity that these two people committed suicide after chatting with Professor Yan." Feng Rong calmly dropped a bomb that could cause big waves in the atmosphere that had just been relieved. "Teacher Fang can't remember clearly, but Professor Yan himself remembers it quite clearly."

Fang Shuping's eyes shook suddenly, "He...Xiaomi He..."

"Since you are Professor Yan's good friend, you must want to help him clear his suspicion," Feng Rong put down his overlapping feet, leaned forward slightly, stood on the table with his elbows, crossed his fingers, and his pupils were quiet and deserted. "I wonder if Teacher Fang can provide any useful evidence?"

Fang Shuping's expression suddenly became anxious, "No, it's impossible, Xiaomi... Yan Mi could never do such a thing. And didn't the police officers talk to him just yesterday? Unless Yan Mi was stupid and wanted to throw himself into prison quickly, why would he be so anxious to kill another person?"

"Didn't Teacher Fang think these cases were all suicides?" Feng Rong's calmness was in sharp contrast with his eagerness. "Why are you talking about 'killing another person' now?"

Fang Shuping paused when he heard this, the muscles on his face stuck to a strange expression. His whole face looked like he was covered in lime, twisted, funny and false. "Just..." As soon as he spoke, he found that his voice was on a hoarse and sharp frequency. So he coughed a few times before saying again: "Didn't the secret police officer just now say that I should help Yan Mi clear the suspicion? I thought the secret police officer's words meant to treat Yan Mi as a suspect... If there is a suspect, doesn't you suspect someone killed them?"

He racked his brains to explain. Feng Rong's expression did not change at all after hearing it. Only Lin Yingkong comforted her softly and said: "Teacher Fang, don't worry too much. We are just investigating from multiple aspects. After all, everyone doesn't want the real murderer to escape, right?"

Fang Shuping stared at his gentle face, but his face gradually turned pale in the getting higher and higher room temperature, "Yes...yes."

When Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong finished the transcript, they saw Yan Mi standing there playing with their phones at the door and E Jingbai looking downstairs. Fang Shuping walked out behind Lin Feng and the others, pale and sweating profusely, looking like a dead person. People who didn't know thought he was too timid and frightened by the previous corpse.

Yan Mi obviously thought so, and nodded slightly to Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong as a greeting, then his eyes fell on Fang Shuping, who was habitually walking towards him, and his eyes raised slightly, with a cold tone: "Are you scared?"

To others, these two words were really a kind of indescribable disdain and unbearable to look directly at him. Fang Shuping seemed to have been used to it. He only showed a hint of confusion and worry when he saw him, and then barely showed a cheerful smile that was almost the same as usual. However, after tugging the corners of his mouth for a few times, he gave up the difficult action and sighed: "No, it's just a little bad mood."

"Oh." Yan Mi nodded quite briefly to show that she understood. After a while, she didn't know what she remembered, and then moved her lips and whispered: "Jiemie."

Fang Shuping was stunned, as if he had never expected that the cold Associate Professor Yan could even speak such humane words. He stared at Yan Mi incredible, then shook his head and said, "You... how could you be here?" When he said this, the feeling of worry appeared in his eyes again.

"Huh?" Yan Mi's ending voice rose slightly because of doubt, and then said indifferently: "These cases have something to do with me, I'll take a look."

"...Who said these cases have something to do with you?!" Fang Shuping suddenly grabbed his arm, looked at Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong in confusion and a little shocked and angry, and his tone became much louder, "Secret Police Officer, Officer Lin, you have no evidence, you can't be wronged at will..."

Feng Rong's eyes swept towards him indifferently, blocking his sharp high notes in an instant. Lin Yingkong smiled slightly and explained: "We just asked Professor Yan to assist in the case. Teacher Fang, please rest assured, we are all working on things based on the evidence."

Yan Mi, who had been holding his hand, frowned, gently pushed away his hand, and said, "Shuping, you're thinking too much."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a basin of cold water brush pouring down. Fang Shuping suddenly woke up and immediately realized that his reaction was too great. He quickly apologized to them. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed Yan Mi carefully smoothing the wrinkles on his shirt. His eyes darkened slightly, and it was unpredictable.

At this time, E Jingbai glanced at him. Unlike Feng Rong's silent oppression, E Jingbai's eyes looked at people as if ice slags were shaving from her skin. Fang Shuping's hair stood up and he instantly retracted his gaze.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, Lin Yingkong persuaded Fang Shuping to leave in a few words, and said that he was not allowed to leave the city in the near future and cooperated with their investigation at any time.

Feng Rong watched Lin Yingkong take Fang Shuping downstairs, then retracted his gaze and landed on Yan Mi. After a second, he moved to E Jingbai and said, "How is it?"

E Jingbai knew what he wanted to ask and nodded, "Yan Mi and Old Professor Han Jianan have known each other for two years. They are very close to each other in professional fields. Han Jianan usually takes good care of Yan Mi."

After hearing this, Feng Rong's eyes fell back to Yan Mi. The latter had already put away his phone. Although he was standing next to them, his eyes were a little out of focus. He was obviously absent-minded and had long known where he had been wandering. Feng Rong had some doubts about who such a person would be in love with, but he didn't ask this question, but just called him: "Yan Mi."

Yan Mi looked at him naturally, paused for three seconds before responding: "Hmm?"

Feng Rong also patiently waited for him to take back the god before saying, "Apart from official business, does Professor Han Jian'an and Han have any other contacts with you?"

Yan Mi blinked her eyes a few times slowly, then shook her head, "It shouldn't be."

There are too many uncertain factors in this sentence, Feng Rong couldn't help frowning. It happened that Lin Yingkong came back at this time. When he saw the atmosphere around them, he knew what was going on now. None of the three people who are very good at communicating can turn the scene into a whole ground full of gold? The ancients said: Silence is gold.

"Yan Mi, do you know what this is?" Lin Yingkong walked over quickly and handed over the envelope Feng Rong had found in Han Jian'an's room before, containing a girl's blind date resume and life photos. Yan Mi opened it and looked at it. Although she still looked expressionless, E Jingbai was already familiar with his expression. Although the look was confused, it was really difficult to distinguish.

Yan Mi shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other, and the former said, "Confirm with the person on your resume."

"Well, I've already asked someone to go, and there will be a result soon." Lin Yingkong nodded. He would definitely get a solid result when he handed over the matter to his assistant. Feng Rong had nothing to worry about.

E Jingbai handed a record book to them, looked at the watch and said, "The transcript I made for Yan Mi is in it. He has another class later. I'll accompany him first?"

After taking the record book, Lin Yingkong looked at Yan Mi and said carelessly: "Yan Mi, can you persist in class now?"

Yan Mi looked cold and cold, not like the sadness or loss of knowing that a good friend committed suicide. It was like an ice sculpture, "It doesn't matter, call me any time if you have something to do."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Lin Yingkong shook his hand and said to E Jingbai: "Jingbai, you follow Yan Mi in the past two days. I will ask Rongzi and the others to contact you when the case progresses."
Chapter completed!