Song Ge was still standing outside the door. After a while, Leng Jing came out. Seeing Song Ge, she was quite surprised. "Why are you here?"
Song Ge didn't answer her question but asked instead, "What on earth happened to your company?"
Thinking of the previous reset, this matter was definitely related to Ji Qingzhen.
Leng Jing's tears welled up instantly. She sobbed and her words were intermittent. "I... I... don't know either. It just went empty out of the blue."
She had thought before that she was pregnant, the company was running smoothly, and Ji Qingzhen was so good to her. It was an enviable life in others' eyes. But who would have thought...
Song Ge frowned and asked bluntly, "Is this matter related to Ji Qingzhen?"
Leng Jing just paused for a moment and then shook her head, as if she couldn't believe this statement. "How could it be? My husband is very good to me. It couldn't be him. Absolutely not."
She was like she was trying to comfort herself.
Song Ge gently patted her on the shoulder. She knew that it was no easy task for Leng Jing to suspect the person she was closest to and loved the most. "Think carefully. Is there anything strange about Ji Qingzhen?"
Leng Jing immediately denied it. "No." But the next second, she suddenly remembered that scene on the plane. Although Ji Qingzhen had been very good to her afterwards, she thought she would never forget that look in his eyes for the rest of her life.
Seeing her expression, Song Ge knew that she was hiding something. "Only by telling us can we help you."
Leng Jing started crying again and couldn't stop. "My husband is very good to me." After a pause, "But sometimes he is very strange. He is hot and cold towards me. Occasionally, he seems to turn into a different person. I thought everyone has their mood swings at that time and didn't take it to heart."
A different person?
Hot and cold?
Song Ge frowned, not knowing how to interpret Leng Jing's words.
Leng Jing grabbed Song Ge's hand, almost pleading. "Song Ge, I'm pregnant with Ji Qingzhen's child now. No matter what, I hope you won't hurt him. I don't want my child to be born without a father."
Song Ge lowered her eyes. Her hand subconsciously touched her own belly. They were both poor women because they wanted to give all their love to this child.
Before Song Ge could say anything, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened. Ji Qingzhen came out with a cold face. He didn't even glance at Song Ge and directly pulled Leng Jing away.
"Song Ge, I'm warning you. Don't talk nonsense." After saying that, Ji Qingzhen pulled Leng Jing away directly.
Song Ge was a bit confused. He really did seem like a different person. What on earth was going on?
She took a look at the interrogation room. Zhai Cheng was still inside.
Song Ge found a seat and sat down. She wanted to wait for Zhai Cheng to come out and ask about the situation. But thinking of Zhai Cheng's attitude towards her before, she felt a bit disheartened.
About twenty minutes later, Zhai Cheng came out of the interrogation room. Seeing Song Ge, he didn't say a word.
It was Song Ge who stepped forward. "What's going on?"
Before Zhai Cheng could say anything, the police officer also came out. Seeing Song Ge, he politely asked, "Miss Song, can I have a chat with you?"
Before investigating this case, the police had already learned about all the people around Ji Qingzhen. Song Ge might be a key figure.
Song Ge pointed at herself in confusion. Only after getting a confirming look from the police officer did she nod. "Sure."
As usual, Song Ge followed the police officer into the interrogation room. She inexplicably felt a bit nervous.
The police officer noticed Song Ge's nervousness and joked with a smile, "You don't need to be nervous. I just have some questions to ask."
Song Ge took a deep breath and calmed down a bit. "Let's start."
The police officer turned on the surrounding equipment and asked, "Do you know Ji Qingzhen?"
"Yes, but also no." This wasn't a joke. From the first time Song Ge met Ji Qingzhen to later, she never really got to know this person. She only knew that he was Ji Qingyun's younger brother.
The police officer didn't question her answer and continued, "Then what kind of person is the Ji Qingzhen you know?"
Song Ge answered honestly, "I'm not sure." And it was really the truth.
The police officer suddenly laughed. "Miss Song, can you answer more seriously?"
Song Ge also looked serious. "I'm definitely not joking." She even pretended to swear, and only then did the police officer believe her.
"Do you know Ji Qingyun?"
Song Ge was stunned at first because it had been so long since she last heard this name. She still remembered the thing about him losing his life for her. It was a pain for her in this lifetime and a debt she owed.
"Yes, I do."
"Do you know what kind of person he is?" The police officer seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
Song Ge nodded. "He is very gentle to others. He is very successful in both his work and his life."
"How does he compare with Ji Qingzhen? Are there any similarities?"
Song Ge didn't understand the meaning of this question, but she still answered honestly. "They are two extremes. Ji Qingyun is too gentle, but Ji Qingzhen is fast, accurate, and ruthless in his actions."
The police officer nodded, roughly understanding the situation. "Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Song. If we need you later, we will summon you for further questioning."
"Okay." Song Ge stood up.
The police officer stretched out his hand. "Thank you, Miss Song."
"You're welcome." Song Ge shook his hand in return, opened the door of the interrogation room, and walked out. But what she didn't expect was that Zhai Cheng was still outside.
Was he waiting for her?
Song Ge thought so, but she didn't dare to make wild guesses because Zhai Cheng had been really strange recently. She was afraid of being accused of being self - indulgent.
Thinking like this, Song Ge was about to leave the police station.
"Let's go together." Zhai Cheng suddenly said.
Song Ge was stunned. She looked at Zhai Cheng. After a long while, she nodded.
The two walked out of the police station side by side.
Suddenly, Song Ge felt a discomfort in her stomach. She just frowned and didn't show her pain. She said, "I want to take a break."
Zhai Cheng just nodded. The two sat down on the bench outside the police station.
Song Ge endured the pain and didn't make a sound. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
"Don't you think Ji Qingzhen is very strange?"
Hearing this voice, Song Ge's pain seemed to be diverted a bit. She looked at Zhai Cheng. "What do you mean?"
"Actually, Ji Qingzhen is not just one person."
As the pain in her stomach gradually subsided, Song Ge was puzzled. "What do you mean?"
Zhai Cheng opened his briefcase that he always carried with him and took out a document. "Take a look at this."
Song Ge took it. The words "Psychiatric Examination" came into view. She was even more confused. Looking at the content inside, her pupils gradually dilated.
What?
Ji Qingzhen and Ji Qingyun were the same person?
This... How could it be possible?
Song Ge quickly flipped through the document until she reached the last page. In the diagnosis column, it read "Dissociative Identity Disorder".