The person questioning Wang Chen was a middle-aged police officer, ordinary-looking but with sharp eyes.
His unblinking gaze fixed on Wang Chen as if he wanted to pierce through his soul and dig out every secret he possessed.
Wang Chen swallowed, a trace of nervousness showing on his face as he cautiously answered, "He told me not to get close to Xie Yunyao again. Xie Yunyao is my classmate, and last night's birthday banquet was held for her..."
Wang Chen spoke somewhat haltingly, but he still explained everything clearly.
The younger officer coughed and asked, "Do you know who he was?"
Wang Chen looked puzzled. "I heard Xie Yunyao call him Han Haoxuan. Last night was the first time I'd met him. What exactly happened?"
The younger officer explained, "Han Haoxuan was in a car accident last night. His car hit an overpass and flew off it."
"Ah?"
Wang Chen was greatly startled. "A car accident? Then this Han Haoxuan..."
He did not finish the rest of his sentence. The younger officer nodded and replied, "Yes, he died."
"Dead?"
Wang Chen became even more nervous, practically at a loss for what to do. "Th-this has nothing to do with me, right?"
The middle-aged officer smiled. "Don't be afraid. We're only here to investigate."
As he spoke, he handed Wang Chen a business card. "This is my card. If you remember anything else, you can call me."
Wang Chen quickly accepted the card. "All right, no problem."
"Oh, right!"
Wang Chen suddenly remembered something and said with slight excitement, "I remember that when Han Haoxuan spoke to me last night, he reeked of alcohol. He must have drunk a lot!"
The two officers exchanged a glance.
The middle-aged officer asked without changing expression, "Anything else?"
"No."
Wang Chen shook his head