But Cheng Ce was still calm, but Mao Xiaohua still looked like he was facing a great enemy.

When the police walked into Mao Xiaohua's room, his body suddenly became tense, and his appearance was sitting upright made the police laugh.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'll just learn about the situation at that time with you." Seeing Mao Xiaohua's face being immature, the police knew that he must have never seen such a posture before, and he was very nervous.

Mao Xiaohua breathed a little relieved, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly. However, his shoulders still relaxed a little, and his body was a little overwhelmed by the fact that he had been tense before.

"Okay, just ask, I will say everything I know." Mao Xiaohua seized the time and promised.

Mao Xiaohua looked loyal and knew everything, and wanted to leave a little favor to the flat-headed policeman opposite him. It would be better to be as he said, just as he asked him to return to school as soon as possible.

Cheng Ce thought Mao Xiaohua would be taken back by his parents soon, but the truth was exactly the opposite.

Because Mao Xiaohua didn't want his parents to know about this at all. He neither wanted to bother them nor wanted them to worry about himself.

Just imagine, Mao Xiaohua's parents suddenly received a call from the police station and would be frightened. Even if Li Ming's death in the end had nothing to do with Mao Xiaohua, the knot in his parents' heart would be difficult to remove for a while.

Mao Xiaohua felt very troublesome just thinking about it. So after thinking about it, he decided to conceal this incident from his parents for the time being.

If things go smoothly, Mao Xiaohua will regard this matter as a secret and hide it in his heart forever.

But if something goes wrong again, Mao Xiaohua can't guarantee that he can withstand the pressure and not cause trouble for his parents.

Fortunately, he is already an adult and can make decisions on everything by himself. At least the police will not ask his family or friends' contact number.

Mao Xiaohua deliberately took his breath lightly and looked at the flat-headed policeman opposite him with all his attention, not missing any subtle expression on the other person's face.

This is also considered Mao Xiaohua's ability. His ability to observe words and expressions is naturally extraordinary. The flat-headed policeman just now had a relaxed tone and his expression was not inappropriate, so Mao Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief.

Mao Xiaohua's changes at this moment were seen by the flat-headed policeman. He couldn't help but smile and soon returned to his previous expressionless face.

However, his expression had eased a lot compared to before. He saw that Mao Xiaohua was a little nervous and stopped scaring the other party.

He had read Mao Xiaohua's information before entering the door. It was simple and well-behaved, and it was no different from most of the information he had seen.

Mao Xiaohua is an ordinary college student, and this incident has nothing to do with him.

Just because he was a roommate with the deceased, he was brought over to assist in the investigation.

Mao Xiaohua is a bit unlucky when he sees this way, and it is natural to be nervous and afraid. The flat-headed policeman did not intend to make things difficult for Mao Xiaohua. It would be almost done if he had a general understanding of the situation.

He didn't waste time, and asked a few key questions straightforwardly. It was probably the time, location and the situation at that time. The purpose was very simple. See if there were any doubts in Mao Xiaohua's words, and maybe new clues could be found.

But the flat-headed policeman didn't have much expectations. Judging from Mao Xiaohua's nervous appearance, he knew that the possibility was not high.

Moreover, Mao Xiaohua was so nervous that it was difficult to describe the situation at that time, let alone ask him to provide clues.

The flat-headed policeman didn't want to add new pressure to Mao Xiaohua. If this continues, Mao Xiaohua probably won't be able to hold on.

If he guessed correctly, Mao Xiaohua must have been sweating all over nervously, and was so stressed that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes easily.

The flat-headed policeman was right at all. Mao Xiaohua stared at him, listening carefully to every question, and even starting to answer immediately before he could organize his language.

In this way, of course, there will be situations where the foreword is inconsistent, and Mao Xiaohua will become even more nervous, almost biting his tongue, and keep regretting and blaming himself in his heart.

Fortunately, the flat-headed policeman did not mean to blame him, but instead comforted him with a gentle expression, asking him not to worry and just say it slowly.

This trick really worked. Mao Xiaohua nodded vigorously and became much calmer when he opened his mouth.

Perhaps because the police's attitude was different from what he imagined, Mao Xiaohua's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Although the flat-headed policeman still looks like he usually, he has a very good attitude when he comes to Mao Xiaohua.

Mao Xiaohua was also very involved. No matter what the flat-headed policeman asked, he kept talking more and more. Before answering, he kept reminding himself not to say too much nonsense.

As a result, when answering the question, Mao Xiaohua couldn't control himself anymore, and the more he was nervous he said, the more he said.

Moreover, most of what Mao Xiaohua said was trivial matters and turnovers, which did not help the case very much, and it was not a question asked by the flat-headed police.

Mao Xiaohua didn't realize it at all when he was talking, so he just kept talking.

No matter what the other party’s problem was, Mao Xiaohua could find a lot of things to say. After almost two questions, he had already finished everything Li Ming did after he entered school.

The flat-headed policeman rarely interrupted Mao Xiaohua. When he first heard Mao Xiaohua start talking about his own family affairs through the problem, he would remind the other party not to say these things that were unrelated to the case.

But Mao Xiaohua spoke fast and was in a hurry, and completely ignored the hinting of the flat-headed policeman's eyes.

The flat-headed policeman had no choice but to remind Mao Xiaohua when asked the second question, asking him to simplify it as much as possible and just talk about the necessary parts.

Mao Xiaohua nodded when he first heard it, but after he opened the conversation, he didn't care about so much. He seemed to be completely uncontrollable and talked more and more.

The flat-headed policeman was about to interrupt Mao Xiaohua when he heard the other party say a key point. He frowned, turned the words to his mouth, and said, "What did you say just now?"

"What?" Mao Xiaohua, who was interrupted suddenly, was a little confused and subconsciously repeated.

The flat-headed policeman explained patiently and said, "I ask you, what's wrong with another roommate you just said?"

Mao Xiaohua then suddenly realized and said, "Oh, do you mean Cheng Ce?"

He said too much nonsense before, so the police stopped him with just one sentence. His first reaction was that the other party was talking about Cheng Ce.

But the flat-headed policeman shook his head and said, "It's not him, it's another roommate of yours. You seemed to call him Brother Yan just now."

Mao Xiaohua then realized that before he noticed it, he had mentioned the words "Brother Yan" more than once.

For a moment, Mao Xiaohua wanted to slap him twice. He couldn't remember what he had said just now, and he didn't know if the police noticed something was wrong from his words, so he suddenly interrupted him.

Mao Xiaohua immediately became a little nervous, afraid that he would cause unnecessary trouble to Yan Feiyang because of him.

His expression was stagnant, his words were stuck, and he didn't know how to answer the other party's questions.

The flat-headed policeman didn't think much about it, thinking that Mao Xiaohua was talking too much, so he didn't know what he was asking about.

"Then I'll ask you and answer. Regarding this roommate named Yan, please tell me everything you know."

The flat-headed policeman had already prepared a pen, and Mao Xiaohua said, and he recorded the key points.

At this time, Yan Feiyang was sitting in the police car on the way to the police station.

Mao Xiaohua was already in a cold sweat. When things got to this point, no matter how much he blamed himself, he could only bite the bullet and answer the questions of the flat-headed policeman.

This time, Mao Xiaohua didn't say so much nonsense because he was nervous. He said whatever the other party asked, and his answer slowed down, as if it was an answer after thinking and processing.

The flat-headed policeman also realized the changes in Mao Xiaohua's front and back. He glanced at the other party and said inadvertently: "If you hide something, it will not only harm you, but also harm others."

He reminded Mao Xiaohua, and Mao Xiaohua was shocked and nodded quickly, and didn't dare to think too much. He said everything he knew like a machine gun.

The flat-headed policeman lowered his head and continued to make records. After Mao Xiaohua said almost, he frowned slightly and asked, "That is to say, this person named Yan Feiyang is also your roommate, and he has not come back yet, right?"

Mao Xiaohua gritted his teeth and nodded after a war between heaven and man.

"Do you know where he went?" asked the flat-headed policeman again.

Mao Xiaohua subconsciously shook his head, then nodded as if he suddenly thought of something.

The flat-headed policeman narrowed his eyes slightly and did not speak immediately. Instead, he looked at Mao Xiaohua quietly, waiting for the other party’s following.

Mao Xiaohua's heartbeats like a drumbeat. He is not a lie, especially in front of the police. As long as he has a little thought, he will be seen through by the other party immediately.

"Beijing Hotel." Mao Xiaohua weighed the pros and cons and said it.

Mao Xiaohua thought about it, and to some extent, he was helping Yan Feiyang. He told the truth. He heard Yan Feiyang say he was going to the Beijing Hotel with his own ears.

As long as Yan Feiyang can prove that he was there all day, his absent evidence will be established. Li Ming's death has nothing to do with him.

Mao Xiaohua thought that even if he said it, there was no big problem. When Yan Feiyang came over, they would be no suspicion.

Thinking of this, Mao Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be of some use. Not only did he solve his crisis, but he also helped Yan Feiyang.

What Yan Feiyang was worried about happened, and it was exactly what he expected, just Mao Xiaohua's big mouth missed it.

However, since Yan Feiyang had guessed it, he had even thought about the countermeasures.

After Mao Xiaohua finished speaking, his mood also became much more relaxed. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!