Gao Yang patted Lin Xian on the back in a panic:
"Don't blame yourself here anymore, the police officers will definitely catch the murderer, so don't worry about it, just wait quietly for the results."
Lin Xian lifted his head but said nothing.
Gao Yang didn't know much, so naturally, he couldn't make accurate judgments.
But Lin Xian didn't plan on telling him too much either.
He had a hunch that this was an extremely dangerous path, and he didn't want to drag Gao Yang down with him.
"Let's go, Lin Xian, if you stay here any longer, you'll catch a cold."
Gao Yang pulled Lin Xian up and patted the dirt off him:
"Shall we go home?"
"Yeah."
...
Gao Yang called a cab to take Lin Xian to the bottom of his apartment building, and, still feeling uneasy, he insisted on accompanying Lin Xian all the way to his front door:
