My online dating circle has millions of followers, why would she put a collar on me?

While she was still in a daze, Su Xiaoyue quickly bent down, picked up the knife, and hid it in her sleeve.

Gu Qinghan also realized what was happening and hurriedly ran over to stand between Su Xiaoyue and Zhao Hanting.

"Cousin, could you take me there...?"

"cousin!"

"cousin!"

Gu Qinghan called out three times before Zhao Hanting finally reacted.

"What did you say?"

He casually wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's really not his fault.

He was truly bewildered by the scene.

He'd been a policeman for six months, and he'd never seen anyone come to the station carrying a knife.

And she's such a pretty and cute girl.

He now understood why Gu Qinghan had been giving him that meaningful look; it was to introduce him to a potential partner and let him show off.

This is to shut him up, otherwise his life would be in danger.

Gu Qinghan sighed deeply.

My cousin is really dull-witted, otherwise he wouldn't have been used as a pawn by Xia Anmian when we were kids.

"Cousin, could you take us to see that person?"

Zhao Hanting's first reaction was that it was possible. After all, he was just a fraudster. As the son of the director, it would be an easy matter for him to take people in.

However, judging from the girl's posture, if she were allowed to go in, she would probably stab the boy.

And why does this girl look so familiar?

Have I seen this somewhere before?

So he sat down, turned on his computer, and said...

"Cousin, that boy is being interrogated by my dad. I'll call you after he's done and he leaves."

He paused for a moment at this point.

Because he already knew where he had seen the girl's photo.

It was in the case file of that fraudster named Jiang Yi.

Isn't this the girl named Su Xiaoyue?

I am!

Zhao Hanting had only spoken halfway through about the national essence when he accidentally swiped the mouse.

The ones below were also flipped up.

He then saw another photograph.

Isn't that a photo of my cousin, Gu Qinghan?

Wait, what does this say?

"One of the victims!"

Holy shit.

He then continued scrolling down.

The more I look at it, the more confused I get.

These girls all seem to be a bit...

Moreover, many of them are from their own circle.

"Cousin, what are you looking at! Can I see the case file, or his parents' contact information?"

As she spoke, Gu Qinghan leaned closer.

Seeing that Gu Qinghan was coming over, Zhao Hanting immediately shut down the computer and then quickly moved away from Gu Qinghan.

"Cousin, don't talk nonsense. This is a police station; we wouldn't just give out our contact information to anyone!"

After saying that, Zhao Hanting stood up abruptly, then picked up a book from the side and handed it to Gu Qinghan.

"Your best friend is here to give a statement, right? Have her write it down and then come out with me."

After saying that, Zhao Hanting quickly grabbed the long coat next to him and ran out like the wind, deliberately keeping his distance from Su Xiaoyue as he passed by.

Once outside, a gust of cold wind made Zhao Hanting realize that he was completely soaked.

After putting on his coat, Zhao Hanting still felt a sense of relief, as if he had escaped a disaster.

"As expected, no woman is any good!"

Zhao Hanting thought of Xia Anmian, even though he had always played with her when he was a child.

Grandpa Xia even tried to matchmake her.

But he's not stupid.

How badly was that girl bullying me when I was little?

I've even developed psychological trauma from it.

Today is even more amazing.

The woman came to the police station with a knife.

Women are fucking terrifying!

Thinking of this, Zhao Hanting recalled the boy he had met today.

He truly admires him now.

In reality, having a girlfriend like Xia Anmian is one thing.

There's also an online girlfriend who dared to bring a knife into the police station.

None of the women he had online relationships with were easy to mess with.

Including my cousin Gu Qinghan.

She's just a little easier to get along with than Xia Anmian.

"This guy's amazing, daring to mess with a bunch of women like that. Wow, maybe I should go ask him for some advice!"

……

On the other side, after Zhao Hanting ran away, Gu Qinghan threw down the notebook and went to Su Xiaoyue's side.

He hugged Su Xiaoyue.

In fact, Zhao Hanting had no reason to be afraid, because Su Xiaoyue was even more confused than he was at this moment.

Her head is a complete mess right now.

She didn't know how she got there.

I don't know why I came.

I don't know why they carried a knife!

"Qinghan, my heart aches so much."

Su Xiaoyue leaned on Gu Qinghan's shoulder, tears streaming silently down her face, soaking the collar of Gu Qinghan's coat.

She didn't cry out loud, but her shoulders trembled and shook.

She gripped the fruit knife in her right hand, the blade reflecting a cold, sharp light under the pale corridor lights.

Her fingers were clenched tightly, her knuckles white, and the edge of the blade pressed against the skin of her palm, leaving a faint red mark.

Gu Qinghan held her, gently patting her back with one hand while trying to take the knife from her hand with the other.

"Xiaoyue, give me the knife."

Her voice was very soft, so soft that it sounded like she was comforting a frightened child.

Su Xiaoyue did not move.

"Xiaoyue, be good and give me the knife."

Gu Qinghan tried again. When his fingers touched the hilt of the knife, Su Xiaoyue's hand jerked back. The blade made a shallow cut in her palm, and blood seeped out, its red color glaringly bright under the pale light.

"hiss--"

Su Xiaoyue gasped and finally released her grip.

The knife fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic clang that echoed for several seconds in the quiet room.

Gu Qinghan bent down, picked up the knife, and threw it into the trash can.

She took Su Xiaoyue's hand and examined the wound on her palm.

It wasn't deep; it only scratched the surface of the skin, but beads of blood were still seeping out.

"Are you crazy?"

"You brought a knife to the police station? What do you want? Do you want to stab him?"

"Or are you trying to commit suicide?"

Su Xiaoyue shook her head, tears falling with the movement, glistening under the light.

"I don't know... I don't know what I want to do..."

"I just...I just want to ask him...why did he lie to me..."

As she said this, she suddenly squatted down.

He collapsed as if all his strength had been drained away.

He hugged his knees with both hands, buried his face in his arms, and his shoulders were heaving violently.