Peerless CEO Falls In Love With Me

I tried to open my eyes, but there was a strong light directly in front of me, and I couldn't see anyone on the other side.    

He turned around and looked outside. It was already very dark.    

Night was coming, and I didn't know what time it was.    

From the afternoon until now, I have been subjected to interrogation and torture.    

"Yi Ke, are you admitting it or not? Are you going to give me an explanation? " The middle-aged man's voice came from the other side.    

I couldn't see him, I could only hear his voice.    

"I didn't kill anyone. I have nothing to say!" "No," I said.    

I heard my own voice weak, but my tone was firm.    

I know that I must not compromise. If I do what they want me to do, then I am dead. I don't want to be one of the countless tormentors who have been tortured to death these days.    

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then said: "Yi Ke, you are really a tough guy. This is the first time I've seen someone as tough as you. It seems that I was still too merciful to you. It seems that I was still too polite to you. It looks like I have to give you some new tricks. "Tonight, even if I tell you not to die, you still have to skin it."    

"Margo wall, if you have the ability then beat me to death. If you beat me to death then you won't be able to do anything. I didn't kill you, but you f * cking insisted on me admitting to it. You are twisting the truth to force a confession!" "No," I said.    

"Do I distort the truth? I see that you are stubbornly resisting, and do not change your decision. I admire you as a man that can endure my punishment, but even though you killed someone, you did not dare to admit it.    

It was as if this middle-aged man had decided that I was the murderer and wanted to obtain the confession that they needed from me.    

"This case has no small influence in the city. The higher-ups have requested that we solve this case within a time limit. I don't believe that I can't open your mouth." "Tonight, even if I don't want to sleep, I still have to pry open your mouth." The middle-aged man's tone was somewhat angry from embarrassment. He continued, "Men, continue to torture me. Get on the tiger stool —"    

Immediately, a few policemen gathered around and were about to attack again.    

I closed my eyes. Fuck, I've already used the tiger stool. I'm done. I'm going to die in the hands of these cops tonight.    

At that moment, he suddenly heard a low voice: "It's here."    

It's here, who's here? I tried to open my eyes to see, but I was blinded by the glare of the lights.    

"Wait a moment!" the middle-aged man said to the policeman who was approaching me.    

Then I heard someone come in, and then the room went quiet.    

I could see nothing as I sat there, the light still glaring.    

After a while, he heard someone mumbling something. It was the middle-aged man who spoke in a respectful tone, "You've passed through the hall twice. You refused to admit it no matter what. I'll work harder tonight and I'll definitely get my statement. "    

Then, no sound was heard.    

The person I suddenly thought about coming in was probably Lei Zheng, the middle-aged man reporting to him on the situation.    

If the person who entered was Lei Zheng, he would be looking at me right now.    

I don't know how he felt when he saw me.    

I was finally caught by him, I was finally caught by him openly, I finally fell into his hands.    

I think he must be in a very happy mood right now. I think he will let his men continue to kill me, and let me go through all the hardships I've suffered in the past few days to vent my frustration.    

Then, he heard someone walk out.    

After a while, someone came in again and said, "Drag him out and lock him in the cage!"    

I was a little surprised. Why didn't you put me on the tiger stool?    

Then someone came and dragged me out, first into a room, then into an iron cage. The space in the cage was so small that I could only squat in it, unable to stand up.    

Then, the surroundings quieted down.    

At this moment, my entire body was freezing cold, and I was on the verge of fainting from the cold.    

Looking at the pitch-black night outside the window, he thought about the great change that had happened today. In the morning, he was still at the wedding stage in Ningzhou, but in the blink of an eye, he had been tortured to become a prisoner.    

I wonder how my parents are doing right now? I wonder how Qiu Tong and Hai Zhu are doing now? What was Leh thinking at this moment? I wonder what my friends and relatives who came to my wedding with Hai Zhu would think of me now.    

From time to time, people on duty would walk back and forth in front of the door.    

I was exhausted, aching all over, my head was swelling, and I fell asleep.    

In a daze, he heard someone talking at the door.    

The person on duty seemed to be talking to him.    

"Didn't you say that we will continue the interrogation tonight? "Why not do it all at once?"    

"It was originally planned. We were just going to continue. Director Lei came, called our head out, and said something. Then he stopped!"    

"What's going on?"    

"I heard that Director Lei instructed us to stop the torture for now."    

"Why?"    

I heard the leader say that the first case was known by the upper media very quickly, and there were several reporters from the upper media who came down to follow up on the progress of the case. Director Lei had concerns, and said that we can't let the reporters know about the torture, which would ruin our Hsinghai and security, and would cause the city to be in a passive position.    

"There's still a second?"    

"Yes, the second question is whether Qin Lu's death was actually him or her suicide. She said that based on our current findings, it is not enough to prove that Qin Lu was killed. If he was not killed, then we have the wrong person. We are now waiting for the result of the forensic examination."    

"Oh."    

"City Leader was very concerned about this case. He gave an order to the bureau to quickly solve this case and to clarify the facts. They can't wrongly accuse a good person or let the bad people off. I heard that Secretary Qiao personally gave the order. "    

"So that's how it is."    

Hearing their conversation, my heart stirred. A reporter came down from upstairs! A reporter had descended from above so quickly! Could it be that Qiu Tong operated this?    

I am in prison. She must be very anxious, she must be busy, she must be doing her best to help me. She definitely wouldn't believe that I killed Qin Lu. She definitely wouldn't believe that Qin Lu and I had that kind of relationship.    

Qiu Tong would not believe him, so what about Hai Zhu? Would she believe that Qin Lu and I were innocent? Would she believe that I had nothing to do with Qin Lu's death?    

As I thought this, I felt a great sadness in my heart.    

Thinking about Qin Lu's death, I felt that her death was very strange. According to the police investigation, from the time Qin Lu entered the room until today when her corpse was found, only I have been in and out of her room. Then, how did she die? The window of her room was still open when I left, and I reminded her to close it. She ignored me. Could she have committed suicide?    

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately denied it. Impossible, Qin Lu had told me many times that she loved and yearned for life so much that she would never commit suicide.    

I don't believe Qin Lu committed suicide.    

So how did she die?    

I felt a pang of sadness at the thought of a living young life suddenly falling away, at the thought of a friend whom I had known so well suddenly going to another world, at the thought of her still dying with a great passion and enthusiasm for life and life.    

After an unknown period of time, someone came in, took me to another heating room, and still locked me in the iron cage.    

Anyway, it's warm and won't freeze to death.    

I went back to sleep in the cage.    

In the darkness, I saw Qin Lu. I saw the wind blowing through the window that night, covering half her face with her long hair. I saw the horror of that face in the dim light.    

I found out that Qin Lu is dead, and I'm looking at her now.    

In a trance, I saw Qin Lu smiling at me and walking towards me. Her face was terrifyingly pale, and her eyes were misty and unreal.    

I was horrified. I knew that Qin Lu was dead, and what I was seeing now was her soul.    

"Qin Lu, why did you die?" I asked her.    

"I don't want to die. How could I die? I know a simple truth. Better to die than to live." she said quietly.    

"Then how did you die?" "No," I said.    

"It's not that I want to die, it's that someone wants me to die. I am dead, I am indeed dead. Even if I am in the Underworld, I will not let him go. "    

"Who wanted you dead? Who killed you?"    

"It's him, it's him …" As Qin Lu spoke, her figure gradually became blurry. Suddenly, she disappeared into the endless darkness.    

I opened my eyes and saw nothing but iron cages and the white walls around me.    

Looking at the light outside the window, I knew that dawn had arrived.    

The night passed.    

My clothes were a little dry, too, and I didn't feel as if they were sticking to my body.    

I thought about the conversation I had with Qin Lu in my sleep and felt a burst of fear. I didn't believe that Qin Lu would take the initiative to die. She definitely wouldn't commit suicide. But, how did she die? If she didn't commit suicide, then he must have killed her. Then, who killed her? Who was the guy Qin Lu was talking about? Of course, the person she was referring to might also be her.    

I couldn't help but think of Guan Yunfei. At this moment, he was the easiest person to think of. However, he was currently travelling overseas and he couldn't fly over overnight to kill Qin Lu. No one had any reason to suspect that Qin Lu's death was related to him, except me.    

I thought of Xie Fei again. Apart from Guan Yunfei, she was the easiest person to think of. It seemed to me that she and he were the most likely targets for Qin Lu, but they were both traveling abroad and there was no evidence that one of them had killed Qin Lu.    

Besides them, I can't think of anyone else who would have a reason to kill Qin Lu.    

If they didn't have that possibility, then Qin Lu would have to commit suicide.    

Could it be that Qin Lu would really commit suicide? No, no. Once again, I rejected that idea.    

Could it be that a person between Xie Fei and Guan Yunfei had hired a killer to kill Qin Lu? However, the hotel's surveillance footage clearly showed that no one else had been in or out of the room during that period, and that didn't seem to be true.    

I felt a great confusion. How did Qin Lu die?    

There seemed to be only one possibility, and that was that she had committed suicide.    

But the conversation I had with Qin Lu had led me to deny it yet again.    

My head hurt, but my heart was filled with endless grief, not because of my current situation, but because of Qin Lu's sudden departure.    

I had a hunch that the meteor really was a sign of a life leaving, but I didn't expect it to be Qin Lu.    

Once again, my feelings surged in my mind. As expected, the women around me were leaving me one by one, from Xia Yu to Kong Kun. Now it was Qin Lu, and very soon the clouds would follow Haifeng to Australia. It's just that I didn't expect Qin Lu to leave in such a way, at the cost of her life.    

A living life had gone.