The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 983 21

In order to divert attention, Shi Yang took out two bottles of yogurt in transparent glass bottles from his palm and gave one to Zhuo Yicheng.

"This is the yogurt I made myself. It has zero sugar and zero fat. Captain Zhuo, please try it."

Zhuo Yicheng was flattered and took it with both hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Ying."

Shi Yang loosened the cap of the other bottle and gently placed it next to Shi Ying.

"Drink if you're thirsty."

After saying that, he touched the little woman's head lovingly.

Oh ~

Seeing this, Zhuo Yicheng understood.

A few days ago, he had just heard from Gu Xun that Ying Shiyang was not Shi Rong's biological brother, but the eldest son of Shi Yong of the Shi family.

Although he was not very clear about the specific process, he could see the loving look in Shi Yang's eyes when he looked at Shi Rong.

It is not difficult to judge that he is Shi Rong's boyfriend.

Then he, the well-known "sister-loving maniac", will definitely be a competent and good husband in the future.

Seeing that Shi Rong had already started, he drew one sketch after another according to the files on the computer stand.

Zhuo Yicheng was about to ask something when he saw Huo Jiuzhou, who had remained silent the whole time, took a step forward and came behind Shi Rong.

His long, bony fingers gathered up her loose, slightly curly hair.

She skillfully tied a beautiful hair bun at the back of her head and fixed it with a black jade hairpin.

Prevent her hair from falling and blocking her view while painting.

Zhuo Yicheng was stunned again.

This... could it be that he is also Shi Rong's boyfriend? But it's illegal for a woman to marry two men...

Accompanied by a series of 'jingling' sounds of heavy iron chains, it reached the sensitive eardrums.

Zhuo Yicheng came back to his senses in time, put down the yogurt bottle in his hand, and motioned Rong Yanke, who was wearing a striped prison uniform, to sit down opposite him.

Shi Rong did not look up, but remained focused on painting, but he looked at the person clearly out of the corner of his eye.

This is a stunning beauty with a face and figure that is at least 90 points.

She has a pair of willow-shaped eyebrows like lotus flowers in the distant mountains and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a charming look.

Her nose is like a jade onion, her mouth is red, her skin is like solidified fat, and her face is rosy.

She has simple and pure shoulder-length hair, is very shiny, is 167cm tall, weighs 94kg, has a slim waist and long, slender legs.

Even though she was bare-faced and wearing a cheap prison uniform, it did not affect her pure and elegant temperament at all.

If this wasn't a serial killer, Chu Yu and the others would have had to take a few more looks at him.

Now... everyone just feels that it's a pity for her to have such a beautiful face.

"Rong Yanke, please introduce me, this is..."

"Yo~"

Before Zhuo Yicheng could finish his serious words, Rongyan interrupted him in a sarcastic tone.

Her voice is just like her appearance, soft and gentle.

"Changed people? Finally found someone decent to deal with me? Whose celestial being is this?

I have lived so long and I have never seen such a beautiful woman. "

Noticed the sketchbook and paintbrush in Shi Rong's hand.

"Wow! This beauty can paint! She's both talented and beautiful! What's she painting?"

She put away the smile on her lips and stared at Shi Rong with a look of jealousy.

"Beautiful lady, has anyone told you?

With your unparalleled looks, the probability of you being attacked by someone of the same sex walking down the street at night is 210%?"

Shi Rong raised his head and smiled calmly.

"No, because I killed them before they could even open their mouths to speak."

"Oh?"

Shi Rong easily aroused Rong Yanke's interest with just one sentence.

"So, you and I are the same kind of people?"

Shi Rong shook his head.

"I'm different from you. You kill people without distinction, good or evil. I take human lives to eliminate harm for the people."

"Hahahaha~"

Her face looked as if she had heard a huge joke, and her smile was as beautiful as a flower.

"This is the first time I've heard such a high-sounding statement. You're quite interesting. Want to be friends?"

When Rongyan could take the initiative, she extended her left hand towards Shirong in a friendly manner, asking for a handshake.

Zhuo Yicheng knew that he had found the right person.

Shi Rong raised her eyebrows, as if she realized something, but she turned a blind eye and stretched out her right hand in cooperation.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Rong Yanke grabbed Shi Rong's soft palm and suddenly pulled it forward, directly taking the little woman away from her seat and dragging her in front of him.

"Why!?"

Everyone was startled and just as they were about to step forward to stop it, they were dissuaded by Shi Rong's raised left hand.

The two women looked at each other at a close distance, their gazes intertwined in mid-air, full of doubts and explorations.

A smug smile on her face.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to take a good look at her."

Her free hand slowly slid along Shi Rong's perfectly contoured face.

"She is so beautiful, I can't bear to hurt her."

After saying this, Rong Yanke released Shi Rong's left hand and gave her freedom.

The little woman sat back in her original seat calmly and indifferently, took the paper and pen that Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang had picked up for her, and continued drawing.

Zhuo Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If Shi Rong gets into trouble because of this, he won't be able to die even if he has 10 heads...

"What's your name?"

Shi Rong curled the corners of his lips.

"It's time to do it."

Rong Yanke lowered her eyes and glanced at her slightly trembling hands.

"How old are you?"

Shi Rong still didn't look up.

"23."

Rong Yan didn't even look up.

"Yeah, you're the same age as me when I first killed someone.

Are you married?"

Shi Rong: “No.”

Rong Yanke: "It's not good at all, married women are all very pitiful.

Do you have a boyfriend?"

If Zhuo Yicheng wasn't a policeman, he would have wanted to lose his temper!

Where does this woman come up with so many bullshit questions that have nothing to do with the case?

Who is the person who should be questioning? Has she figured it out?

Shi Rong: “Yes.”

Rong Yanke turned her head and looked out the window.

"Do you love him?"

Shi Rong: “Yeah.”

Rong Yanke: "Will you get married?"

Shi Rong: “Yeah.”

Rong Yanke: "He doesn't mind marrying a killer like you?"

Shi Rong thought about it.

"Correct."

Tsk!

Shi Yang and the others pouted their lips in dissatisfaction.

Is that even a problem? Of course they don’t mind!

A face that can smile self-deprecatingly.

"Did he ever say 'I love you' to you?"

Shi Rong nodded.

"Ah."

Rong Yanke: "What about you?"

Shi Rong was patient.

"Said."

Rong Yanke: "He must have been very happy at that time, right?"

Shi Rong: "Probably."

What do you mean by probably?

If it weren't for the crowds, Shi Yang would have rushed to her with a huge smile on his face!

Seeing that Rong Yanke continued to ask questions, Zhuo Yicheng could no longer tolerate it.

"Alright! You haven't forgotten why we brought you here today, right? That's enough."

Rong Yanke seemed to be very resistant to talking to Zhuo Yicheng. She remained silent with an expression of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water" on her face.

Shi Rong took over the conversation at the right time.

"Don't you want to be friends with me? Does this mean anything?"

The face can be lifted up.

"of course."

Shi Rong smiled.

"When making friends, one must be sincere. Even if one is a killer, one must follow the rules of nature.

You just asked me 14 questions in total, and to show my sincerity, I have answered you sincerely.