Indeed, my guess was correct. 

She told me that she’d gotten involved in a murder case and was now at the police station. 

Immediately, my scalp started tingling, but I didn’t dig further. Instead, I asked for directions to the police station.

I didn’t know why I was so worried about her. Actually, I was currently only nervous as I didn’t have much time to think. 

When I arrived at the front gate of the police station, I called Yin Xinyue. Shortly after, a middle-aged policeman came over and took me to his office. 

Yin Xinyue was sitting there, biting her lower lip and looking a little hurt. When she saw me, she burst out crying again like pear flowers in the rain, her teary eyes blurry. My heart twinged. I hugged her and comforted her by saying, “It’s all right. Hush, don’t cry. I’m here, right?” 

The officer gave me his business card as he smilingly introduced himself. “Mister Zhang, good morning....