Yang Huiru curled her lips: "I indeed have no evidence, but it wouldn't be the case that you've already killed Ye Rongheng, right?"
Yang Fan laughed heartily: "Officer, your talent for speaking without evidence is getting ever more impressive. It seems you think I'm easy to bully by directly calling me a murderer to my face. If you dared to say that in front of others, they'd sue you for defamation. Poor me can only suffer in silence. Ah, who made me born so honest and taught by my master to be so kind?" Yang Fan heaved several sighs.
"Enough, you think you're easy to bully? You think you're honest? You think you're kind? I'd rather believe pigs can climb trees."
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders: "Officer, what do you mean by that?"
"I just came to ask what happened last night."
Yang Fan shook his head: "After I spoke with Ye Rongheng, he left, and I haven't seen him since."