Chapter 938 He won’t die without me

"yes."

Several police officers came over and held down her shoulders. Tong Ran raised her head, and strong white light pierced her eyes. She remained motionless and allowed the light to pierce her.

Outside the police station, a black Porsche drove quickly. Luo Xiao opened the door and got out of the car, and Leng Qing hurriedly followed behind.

As soon as he entered, several policemen saw him, and one of them who he knew hurriedly came over and said, "Master Luo."

Luo Xiao frowned, "Where is he being held?"

"The interrogation room over here."

"How is it going?"

"She has admitted that she was the one who killed him."

The man walked over with Luo Xiao. As soon as the door opened, there was a pungent smell. Luo Xiao's face was livid. Several policemen inside were still holding Tong Ran's shoulders. He rushed over and pulled them away.

,"roll!"

The policeman at the door winked, and the few people retreated cognizantly. Luo Xiao walked over and kicked away the dazzling headlights. Tong Ran looked in a daze and almost fell off his chair.

Luo Xiao looked at the handcuffs on her thin white wrists and said, "Take this thing."

"This, no," the policeman shook his head, "She is still a suspect, we don't dare to touch this thing..."

Luo Xiao pursed his thin lips and motioned for the man to go out first. He walked to Tong Ran and squatted down, "Xiao Ran."

Tong Ran's eyes were half-closed, having been stabbed by the bright light for too long. No matter how he opened them, he just kept crying.

She could tell it was Luo Xiao's voice.

"Does the corner of your eye hurt?"

Tong Ran nodded painfully.

Luo Xiao stood up and took a bottle of mineral water, moistened it with a paper towel and rolled it up, then wiped it at the corners of her eyes little by little. His movements were very gentle and comfortable, and the corners of Tong Ran's half-closed eyes gradually opened up.

Until you fully open your eyes.

The weather was still very cold, Tong Ran was still wearing the peacock blue dress, and her whole body was covered in black blood. With a piercing in his eyes, Luo Xiao took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

After wrapping them tightly, he held her slender shoulders with both hands, but Tong Ran suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand. Luo Xiao was startled for a moment, and she raised her head to look at him, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"Uncle is dead."

Luo Xiao's heart suffocated, and he really couldn't say anything at this time, "Xiaoran..."

"He is really dead," Tong Ran's eyes gradually lost focus. She lowered her gaze, her eyes filled with hollowness and despair, "It's true..."

"Xiaoran," Luo Xiao squatted down and held her shoulders, "This is not your fault."

"It's my fault," Tong Ran frowned, "He wouldn't have died without me..."

Luo Xiao only felt that something was choking in his throat. He felt so uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in it, and it seemed that it really couldn't be pulled out. He knelt on one knee, straightened up and pressed Tong Ran into him.

chest, "Xiaoran, just cry when you feel uncomfortable..."

"Why should I cry?" Tong Ran leaned on his chest and did not move. She had no strength to move. She closed her eyes slightly and said, "I killed him. I have already confessed."

"Xiaoran, are you crazy?" Luo Xiao pulled her up, held her face, and said in a low voice, "Why should you admit that you didn't kill me? Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"How do you know it wasn't me who killed him? I was the one who killed him." Tong Ran looked over his shoulder at the silenced gun on the interrogation table. "Did you see it? That's my gun."
Chapter completed!