Matsuo Takashi never expected that the little flu he had would become the key to exposing him.

At this moment, facing Asai Narumi's piercing gaze, he was like a mouse cornered by a house cat, trembling with guilt.

"Mr. Matsuo, plead guilty!"

Narumi Asai keenly captures the vulnerable side of Matsuo Takashi.

He persuaded while the iron was hot:

"Perhaps you still have some illusions that the test results will be beneficial to you."

"But think about it, how likely is this?"

"If you plead guilty now, you can still be regarded as surrendering, and the punishment can be appropriately reduced."

"When the virus activity test results come out in a few hours and the evidence confirms that you are the murderer, it will be too late for you to turn back."

"I..."

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Matsuo Takashi's forehead.

At this moment, his psychological defense completely collapsed.

And crashing is normal.

After all, compared with those prisoners in this Kexue world who would kneel down and cry bitterly as soon as the BGM sounded, Matsuo Takashi has been able to resist stubbornly until now, which is considered to be a superb performance.

"I..." He swallowed hard and finally let out a long sigh:

"That's right, I killed Suwa Michihiko."

As soon as this was said, the police officers present all breathed a sigh of relief.

They were finally able to call it a day and go home to have a peaceful sleep.

On the other hand, Mao Lilan's eyes were filled with touching emotions, and she asked with some concern:

"why?"

"Didn't you say that you and Mr. Suwa have been good friends for half your life?"

Even though she has seen countless examples of friends, lovers, and family members fighting against each other, Mao Lilan, who is naturally sentimental, will still be moved by such tragedies.

She couldn't help but asked:

"Since we are friends, why do we have to go to this point?"

"Because he betrayed me."

Saying this, Matsuo Takashi had a touch of pain on his face:

"The program "The Japanese Detective Agency" was planned and produced by Suwa and I, and we worked hard to run it together."

"It is like my child, my life's work."

"But now that the show is popular, he feels that I am outdated and can no longer compete, and wants to 'optimize' me away."

"He ruined my dreams and made my life a joke!"

"Sigh...you must not understand, right?"

"This kind of irresolvable hatred, so much that I want to kill someone."

As he said that, Matsuo Takashi sat slumped on his seat, and the police officers who gathered around him still handcuffed him:

Asai Narumi took a deep breath and answered slowly:

"No, I can understand your mood."

"Besides, I definitely understand better than you."

"But Mr. Matsuo, you should have realized it yourself..."

"Revenge cannot save your life, it will only make your life completely fall into the abyss."

"This... maybe this is it..."

Matsuo Takashi sighed lightly, his expression becoming a little relieved.

Just like that, he was handcuffed obediently and escorted away by the police officers.

And looking at the back of the prisoner being escorted away, Asai Narumi stopped and said nothing, his expression extremely complicated.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xinyi walked to the side and asked tentatively.

"nothing..."

Asai Narumi took a deep breath, and a touching smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"I was just thinking, if it weren't for you, Mr. Lin, I would be like Mr. Matsuo, right?"

"No...compared with him, I'm afraid my ending will only be darker."

"But now, I have got rid of hatred and live in light and warmth."

He turned around and looked at Lin Xinyi with extremely moving eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

"I really like this new life you gave me!"

Saying that, Narumi Asai was so excited that he couldn't help but take a step closer and gave Lin Xinyi a grateful hug.

.............................

"That's what it is...Shiho."

"Believe me, this is why I have 'women's hair' on my shoulders."

An hour later, Lin Xinyi, who had returned to the villa, explained helplessly to Miss Shiho with a cold face.

He also didn't expect that the first topic he would talk to after meeting his little girlfriend who was out of danger would be something so strange.

He had just quietly returned to the villa with the sound of the midnight bell and bathed in the dim starlight of the night.

After entering the door with the key, he noticed that Miyano Akemi seemed to have gone to rest and was not in the living room now.

But little Shiho was still curled up on the sofa, yawning from sleepiness, and watching TV alone.

The two met each other and stared at each other in silence.

But Lin Xinyi didn't have time to say anything.

Little Shiho's big, slightly sleepy eyes suddenly became sharp.

She stood up straight from the sofa, gently stood up on her tiptoes, and tried her best to reach for Lin Xinyi's shoulders.

Lin Xinyi thought that Zhibao had a childlike innocence and wanted to "beg for a hug" from him.

He was still wrestling with whether it would be a crime if he hugged her now.

However, he didn't expect...

This brown-haired girl, who now looked to be only 7 or 8 years old, actually pulled out a long black hair from his dark suit with sharp eyes like a falcon and a cold expression on his face.

:

"Whose hair is this?"

Miss Shiho's face was just as cold and heartless as when Lin Xinyi first saw her in the company cafeteria.

"..."

Lin Xinyi helplessly explained the whole story and then said:

"So, this is actually Dr. Asai's hair."

"Dr. Asai?" Shiho's face was cold: "That's the one who appeared on the live TV broadcast, your pretty female subordinate, right?"

"He is a boy, I have said it before." Lin Xinyi emphasized: "Although he looks cute, he is indeed a boy."

"real?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, I'll let you see his ID next time."

"..."

Miss Shiho was silent for a while, as if she finally believed her boyfriend's explanation.

Before Lin Xinyi could breathe a sigh of relief, she pursed her lips tightly and asked:

"This really isn't that Mao Lilan's hair?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

This feeling of having worked overtime too late and being checked by my wife when I got home is really weird.

"What are you thinking about!"

Lin Xinyi took the opportunity to sit on the sofa and sat next to Shibao.

"Don't worry, I will never provoke other girls."
To be continued...