Zhou Ziheng did not look up, but only whispered, "The decryption idea is true, but no clue is false." After that, he pointed to the fragments on the ground.

Very pertinent.

Sure enough, this person is only prejudiced to himself. For some reason, Xia Xiqing actually felt quite happy.

Obviously, the shredded paper on the ground was once a complete document. The two of them half-squatted on the ground and pieced together. Zhou Ziheng didn't say anything. He was still thinking about the fragmented clues before, afraid that he had misjudged what he had misunderstood because of his first impression of Xia Xiqing.

In a quiet atmosphere, Xia Xiqing suddenly spoke, "Do you believe I am not a killer now?"

Zhou Ziheng looked up at him, and his deep eyes looked at him for a few seconds, as if he was about to penetrate him. Xia Xiqing did not dodge at all.

He wanted to know what Zhou Ziheng was trying to see in his eyes.

But if he knew, he could give whatever Zhou Ziheng wanted.

It was obvious that there were only a few seconds of looking at each other, but time seemed to have turned into slow motion at this moment. The last frame was Zhou Ziheng's eyelids that were lowered and his slightly trembling thick eyelashes as if he had admitted defeat. He said nothing, lowered his head and continued to piece together the fragmented pieces of paper, as if he had never heard Xia Xiqing's question before.

Xia Xi predicted that he could not get his affirmative answer early in the morning. No answer was already the answer. He didn't care very much, but just smiled and asked again, "Who do you doubt in your heart?" After saying that, he added, "I mean, are there any other suspects besides me?"

Zhou Ziheng did not look up, nor did he even think too much. He just subconsciously wanted to confront Xia Xiqing and blurted out.

"You will always be the suspect in my heart."

Such an ambiguity made Xia Xiqing's veteran in love who was struggling like this can't help but be stunned.

It was about three seconds later that Zhou Ziheng realized something was wrong. He suddenly looked up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The science student's thinking made him unable to tell the difference between [you will always be a suspect in my heart] and [you will always be a suspect in my heart], which caused such a big trouble.

The same subject-predicate object, the transformation of the details makes so much ambiguity out of thin air, and things like words and words are so cunning.
Chapter completed!