Officer Xiao Zhang subconsciously ducked back again.
Xia's father retracted his hand and frowned. He held a test form in his right hand. He hesitated for a moment before opening the door and walking in. The girl who took the notes stood up to show respect. Xia's father opened the iron railing that separated the spaces on both sides. He opened the door, turned off the video camera, and placed the form in front of Xia Lingge: "Fill this out."
Xia Lingge took a look at it casually. It was a questionnaire about mental health. She said nothing and just took the pen handed over by Officer Xiao Zhang.
She wrote quickly, and the checker also verified it quickly and asked her some questions along the way.
The results came quickly.
Apathy.
A disease that is neither big nor small.
But Xia's father felt an indescribable sadness and bitterness in his heart as he stared at the test results.
"do you know?"
he asked her.
Xia Lingge nodded calmly: "I know."
Father Xia continued to ask: "When?"
Xia Lingge continued to answer: "Since childhood."
Those two words, so bland and without any ripples, made Xia's father's throat catch a breath, neither up nor down, and an invisible feeling of guilt swept through him like a storm.
"Master..."
Officer Xiao Zhang looked on and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
"You don't have to be like this." Xia Lingge looked at Xia's father holding his forehead in pain and said slowly, "This is nothing to me. On the contrary, I like this feeling of being alone very much. Relaxed and very comfortable.”
She didn't know if this was a consolation, except for the debatable so-called 'like', which was basically the truth.
Father Xia took a deep breath, put away the test form, and asked her, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Xia Lingge said quietly: "I want to see He Zhinian."
She wanted to see how crazy this guy was lately.
The efficiency of the police work is very fast.
Xia Lingge had just taken a few sips of the orange juice that Officer Zhang had bought for her. He Zhinian had already opened the door and came to her. Since Qin Sheng sent them into the game in batches, they had almost reached the age of more than one. Yue has no contact.
The only time they chatted was when he asked her about game data last time. Unexpectedly, the scene of their reunion would be in the interrogation room.
"Little Lingzi..."
He Zhinian's voice became much hoarse, mixed with fatigue and exhaustion. He concealed it very well, but Xia Lingge still managed to catch it, "Speak, I will listen."
Father Xia and Officer Xiao Zhang, who were monitoring the interrogation room, were also listening.
"Feel sorry."
This was the second sentence He Zhinian said to her: "I really have no choice, so... I hope you can understand me."
Xia Lingge still looked at him: "Continue."
He Zhinian held each other's thumbs and trembled slightly, then he raised his eyes and looked at her with an almost sad and helpless look: "I don't want you to make the same mistake again and again, even if we are the best My friends grew up and became younger."
"You mean this?" Xia Lingge wanted to raise her wrist to show off the rose watch she was wearing, but her wrist was locked by a chain. She could only move it but failed to pick it up. "Don't forget, this is a gift from you. mine."
"Yes, this is my birthday gift to you." He Zhinian's eyes seemed to be brought back a little tenderness by the memories, but in an instant they became even more painful. "But I also regret it now, Ling Ge, you have changed Yes, you are different from the past!"
(End of chapter)
