Interrogation

"Come?" Gao Yang panicked a little: "Come to what?"

Qing Ling bent her legs and pressed herself against Gao Yang, the moonlight shone on her breasts, flashing and shimmering with soul-crushing beauty.

She sneered contemptuously, "What else can I do, don't pretend to be pure."

Gao Yang froze for a moment.

Qingling was no nonsense as she lifted her hair and moved up to Gao Yang's face.

"Wait a minute!"

Gao Yang shouted, he didn't know what Qing Ling was up to, his intuition told him this wasn't good

"You don't want to?"

"No. Can you tell me why ..."

"It's just simply that I want to have sex." Qingling said.

"What!?"

Three hours ago he had almost had his head crushed by someone else, and now a beautiful woman he didn't know well at all was suddenly running into his bed, and he had every reason to suspect that the other man was trying to abuse him to death.

"Take it easy." Qing Ling's voice turned soft.

"..."

"I'm going to start." Qing Ling placed her hand on Gao Yang's chest, then slowly slid down.

"Uh ..." Gao Yang's lower body unconsciously reacted as Qing Ling stroked it.

Suddenly, Qingling's hand stopped.

Gao Yang was now covered in sweat and didn't dare to let out his breath.

Qing Ling rolled over and got out of bed, redressing, "Alright."

Gao Yang was dumbfounded as he sat up from the bed and suddenly realised that he had a sharp and small dagger hidden under his pillow.

With a flick of her hand, Qing Ling, who had finished dressing, re-fluttered the dagger back into her hand. With that, Qing Ling rotated her slender fingers and the dagger disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Did you just ... try to kill me?" Gao Yang was a little scared after seeing this.

"It's up to you." Qing Ling said.

"What do you mean? I'm going to resist the temptation and have evil thoughts about you, and you'll kill me?"

"Nope." Qing Ling turned her back to Gao Yang and re-tied her ponytail, "I'll only kill you if your lower body doesn't respond."

"Why?"

"Because the beast has no real reproductive system."

It was only at this moment that Gao Yang instantly realized, "What the hell, you're confirming my identity?"

"What you met today was the Raging Beast."

"Angry beast?"

"There are many kinds of beasts, and raging beasts are one of them. In short, they are all very cunning and good at disguising themselves to disguise themselves." Qing Ling said, "If you want to live in this world, don't trust anyone."

"Then how can I trust that you are human?" Gao Yang asked rhetorically.

"Not bad, you're a quick learner." Qing Ling said playfully, "Trying to confirm if a female is a beast would be troublesome, you'd have to have sex with a male to do that."

"Uh ..."

Then Qing Ling threw over a small bottle, "This is a special effect medicine, remember to dispose of it after using it, don't let anyone see it."

Gao Yang took the small medicine bottle and carefully examined it, it looked like an ordinary bottle of blue potion, nothing special.

He hid the medicine under the blanket first, right now he still had a lot of questions to ask Qing Ling.

What exactly are the beasts?

Why do they want to kill?

And what does it mean to be an Awakened One?

What is Qingling's talent? It looks much more powerful than myself.

How did one have to become stronger?

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly kicked open and his sister suddenly rushed in.

Gao Yang was startled and hurriedly stood up bare-chested and said, "No! It's not what you see ..."

"What were you doing?" My sister said with a puzzled look on her face.

When Gao Yang turned around, Qing Ling had now disappeared, and there was only the swaying curtains and a corner of bright moonlight shining into the room.

It was too fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"How suspicious." My sister looked Gao Yang up and down and suddenly smiled wickedly, "Brother, did you just masturbate??"

"I'm not! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!" Gao Yang wanted to cry.

"Also, next time, can you knock first when you come in?"

"I know!" Sister suddenly smiled eagerly and came over, grabbed Gao Yang's hand and said, "Brother, let's discuss something."

"What is it?"

The sister sniffed and immediately took out her mobile phone: "Look at ... this dress, does it look good?"

"Good ..."

Gao Yang instantly reacted: "What do you want?"

"Only 498 eh! Super cheap eh! Buy it now and you can save 198."

"You can save $498 if you don't buy it."

"My birthday is in 11 months!"

My sister pouted, "Can't you just consider it a birthday present for me?"

"What? How did you say that?"

"You don't care about me! You don't love me! Bad brother!" My sister shouted, "I'm going to tell Mum and Dad that you went out tonight and got blood all over your face!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Gao Yang instantly tensed up as he picked up his phone and transferred a few hundred dollars to his sister from next month's living expenses. More than being heartbroken about the money, his immediate priority now was to put things to rest.

"Older brother is so nice! Heehee~ I like old brother the most!"

Sister ran away happily with the phone.

Gao Yang watched his sister happily close the door and let out a sigh of relief.

...

The special medicine Qing Ling gave was very effective, and when he woke up the next day, the wound was almost healed, with only some red marks left, looking like a scratch after a mosquito bite.

Gao Yang ate breakfast and came to school.

In the classroom, Li Weiwei's seat was empty.

Gao Yang's chest was empty, with a dull pain, like a piece had been gouged out.

He thought of the twelve years he had spent with Li Weiwei: going to and from school together, eating together, doing homework together, seeing her laugh for the first time, seeing her cry, seeing her get angry. ... Everything that was familiar and beautiful had been torn apart by that "beast" last night.

Gao Yang so hoped that he was facing two creatures, a beautiful and simple human girl, and a fierce monster of evil and unknown, but the two were one and the same.

Gao Yang couldn't accept it.

Until the end of morning study, Li Weiwei's seat was still empty. A few girls in the class began to whisper, probably already knowing that something had happened to Li Weiwei.

Gao Yang didn't sleep much all night, he had too many questions to ask Qing Ling.

But to his surprise, as soon as the morning study session started, Qing Ling took the initiative to come over to him and she questioned loudly in front of the other students, "Gao Yang, where is Li Weiwei?"

Gao Yang was stunned and thought, "What the hell, acting?

"I don't know." Gao Yang answered honestly.

"Don't know? Wasn't she with you yesterday?"

"Well, but by the end of the night we went our separate ways home ..."

"What's wrong? She's not answering her phone, she's not answering her weibo, and she's not coming to class." Qingling smiled and frowned, a little annoyed, seeing that nothing could be asked, she turned her head and left.

The first period was maths class, and the maths teacher was also the class teacher.

The class teacher walked in with a heavy face, he placed his textbook on the podium and pushed the highly myopic glasses on the bridge of his collapsed nose.

"Class, before class starts, I want to tell you something."

"Li Weiwei, a student in the class, was killed last night ...."

The class was in an uproar.

"What?!" Qing Ling stood up excitedly.

Gao Yang was stunned and suddenly admired: pretending to be quite decent.

Seeing this, Gao Yang also followed Qing Ling's example and hurriedly stood up, making a shocked and puzzled expression, "Impossible! I saw her yesterday afternoon!"

"She was killed when she came home late at night, tentatively concluded to be a robber, stabbed in the chest and died instantly ..." the class teacher sighed, "That's all the teacher knows."

"Oh my God! How could this happen?"

"So sad, I never thought this would happen to her."

"The killer must be executed when caught!"

"Ooooooooooo ..."

The boys who liked Li Weiwei shouted in anger and excitement, and a few girls who were close to Li Weiwei had red eyes and whimpered on the spot.

"Students, the teacher is also very sad and angry about Li Weiwei."

"The police are already doing their best to search for the murderer and will definitely bring him to justice!"

"Students who want to say goodbye to Li Weiwei's body can go with their teachers to the funeral home tonight ..."

"Now, let's pack up and get back to class."

The math teacher flipped open her textbook and remembered something else: "Qingling, Gao Yang, you two go to my office for a moment."

Gao Yang was alerted at that, "Is something wrong teacher?"

"The police are coming over, you two just cooperate with them and answer a few questions."

With red eyes, Qing Ling took the lead and rushed out of the classroom, as if she couldn't wait to see the police, Gao Yang followed.

The two walked through the corridor one after the other, with Gao Yang walking behind, and after making sure no one was around, he quickly caught up with Qing Ling and whispered, "What do we do next?"

"What ??" Qing Ling twisted her head, her eyes both sad and angry.

"The matter of Li Weiwei."

Qing Ling first froze at his words and grabbed Gao Yang's collar, "You really know something! Did you kill the person?"

"Huh?" Gao Yang was baffled.

No way, had he gotten addicted to acting?

"It's time for you to stop acting!" Gao Yang said anxiously.

"Who's acting with you!" Qing Ling's expression was serious, "You are really suspicious, why didn't you send Li Weiwei home last night? Why was Li Weiwei killed? I think this matter has nothing to do with you!"

No! This is different from what was promised!

This Qing Ling, what the hell is she up to?

"Say something! Haven't you always wanted to chase Li Weiwei? Li Weiwei didn't like you and didn't say yes, so you held a grudge and killed her, didn't you?" Qing Ling said aggressively to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang's mind raced to think, now there were only two possibilities.

One, the Qing Ling in front of him was not the Qing Ling from last night, which was extremely unlikely.

Two, Qing Ling was still acting, she had decided to sell me to protect herself, and as she had said yesterday, don't trust anyone.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Gao Yang bowed his head and decided to ignore her, too many words would make him lose his voice, he decided to shut up.

"Don't pretend! I'll have the police investigate you properly! If you killed the man, I will never let you go!" Qing Ling stormed angrily into the office.

Gao Yang was just about to follow him in when a tall figure reached out to stop him.

Gao Yang looked up, it was a man in a police uniform, around his thirties, clean-cut inch hair, wide chin, angular face, and old and sharp eyes.

"You're ... Officer Huang?"

"Oh, hello again." Officer Huang smiled, but there was no temperature in his eyes.

Three days ago, late at night, the police officer who shot down the "psycho" and "saved" Gao Yang was none other than him, Huang Qi, Officer Huang.

Officer Huang patted Gao Yang's shoulder and said, "You come with me to the other office."

Gao Yang's heart thudded: this was really the end.