It was an extreme breakdown in the heart.

This is probably what Deng Frame wants.

Accurate evidence, my confession, as long as I go to prison, then I will die.

Ha ha－

The malice of a woman really never makes you think of what she will do to you next. There is no cruelest, only crueler.

… …

Just when I was thinking, suddenly, there was the sound of opening the door in the interrogation room. I thought it was the beginning of a new round of interrogation. I tried to cheer up, but found that it was Carl who came in, not the interrogator.

I straightened my spine and looked at Carl in an instant： "Is Boss Carl here to interrogate me or to see my jokes?"

My voice is not salty or light, as if I were saying a joke, even the party involved in the joke is not myself.

However, Carl did not speak immediately. He just looked at me so quietly, as if to see through the most real thoughts in my heart.

"If Boss Carl is just watching the scene of bustle, then there is no need to watch it." I said coldly, "After all, Bo‘s direct evidence cannot be obtained without Boss Carl‘s authorization."

Carl is the president of Bo‘s Group.

If you want to get the evidence that completely accuses me, this proves that Carl has also made efforts. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to get these easily in a group with such strict audit mechanism as Bo‘s with Deng Frame.

Carl for Deng frame, is really, nothing can‘t do.

Since it is so cruel, why pretend to appreciate each other?

However, I should get used to Carl‘s fake appreciate each other. After all, this person has not never done so. If there is no fake appreciate each other, how can I easily enter this person‘s trap?

Ha ha－

Soon, behind me came the sound of the interrogation room closing.

I glanced at it. It was the interrogator who closed the door while Carl stayed.

I looked at Carl very lightly and my expression did not change. I don‘t know why Carl stayed, but I won‘t naively think that Carl‘s stay is a good thing.

Now I am full of alert to Carl.

"Summer." Carl took the initiative to call my name.

I ignored Carl and sat quietly in my position. Even my hairstyle looked meticulous.

Carl walked towards me in this way. Soon, the man stood in front of me, reaching out and holding my chin： "Look at me."

"Not watching." I gave a sneer.

"You think I am also involved in this matter, don‘t you?" Carl asked me.

I quieted down again and just looked at it, but the reaction in my eyes had clearly told Carl what my answer was to his question.

"You think I let go of my authority, which is why I have the evidence against you, don‘t you?" Carl continued to ask me.

His voice was calm, but surprisingly, I heard a trace of anger in such calm.

Endowed anger.

This kind of anger, but let me involuntarily feel funny.

What qualifications and rights does Carl have to be angry in front of me? But I was looking at this man and suddenly I became quieter and quieter. If Carl hadn‘t done it, Carl wouldn‘t have admitted it.

On the contrary, Carl did it, and Carl will not deny it.

"Summer." Carl called my name again, "I said, I didn‘t do it, do you believe it?"

He‘s asking me.

I finally had a response： "It doesn‘t matter whether Boss Carl did it. After all, what I am selling is the secrets of Bo‘s group! In this case, how can I escape? Right? After all, who can compete with Bo‘s group in this Haicheng?"

"You..." Carl seems to be a little angry by my attitude.

However, I have always been cold： "If it‘s okay, please ask Boss Carl to leave. After all, it‘s always bad to be seen. Besides, Boss Carl is now so high－profile with Mrs. Bo, and if he is involved with people like me, there will always be family conflicts."

At this point, I paused： "It is not Mrs. Bo‘s credit that I am like this now. I don‘t want to make myself worse."