A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

knowledge?

Did he know she was a good liar, or did he know she was lying? !

Hearing this, Lin Xing's expression didn't change much, as if Lu Yan's answer didn't exceed his expectations.

On the contrary, it was Qiao Shukuang who couldn't help being surprised.

The fingers pinching the ear of the cup froze slightly, and then said slowly: "Lying? Lin Xing, are you making a mistake? I don't think my sister-in-law is lying. The whole confession sounds sincere. They are all personal feelings. Although the emotions were a little unstable when the narrative was made, the order is still clear, and the priorities are also very clear. Especially in line with the actual situation, the points she said are all in line with the facts we know. .”

"I just said that she would lie, and she would lie if she didn't say anything."

Picking up the water glass in front of him, Lin Xing took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

When he put down the water glass, his eyes unconsciously drifted towards his best friend, he glanced at him slightly, and suddenly accused: "You are insulting my profession!"

"Yeah, you're a professional! If you're a professional, then analyze and analyze. What's wrong with her confession?"

Qiao Shukuang, who lacked interest in the things he was not interested in, but who was interested in the things he was looking for, put down his coffee cup, completely ignoring the existence of Lu Yan, thirsty for knowledge Looking at Lin Xing, he raised his slender eyebrows.

That expression is full of domineering energy that if he doesn't tell the reason today, he will fight him desperately!

Seeing this, Lin Xing narrowed his eyes.

There were countless question marks in his heart, but because Lu Yan was in front of him, he didn't express his doubts, but took a deep look at Qiao Shukuang, who was a little abnormal.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and groaned.

He raised his head and picked up another official document. Lu Yan, who didn't seem to care about their conversation at all, narrowed his eyes again, and then spoke.

Suddenly realizing something, Lin Xing suppressed his voice, and did not continue to speak those technical terms.

Instead, he turned his head to look at Qiao Shukuang, and continued unhurriedly: "You're right, she didn't tell a single lie throughout the story, it was all true. Because she was so clever that she covered it up so that we wouldn't know it. The facts of the incident are fully described, but the identity of vampire.p is never mentioned! If you don’t believe me, you can listen to it again, this is such a commendable, almost perfect confession!”

Throw away the recorder.

Lin Xing was leaning on the sofa, with his arms resting on the armrests, his fingers intertwined leisurely, squinting at his buddy who had changed slightly, and spoke again leisurely——

"It is emotion that guides memory thinking. Her confession also focuses on emotion, and the chronological order also follows emotion. It is not a dry narration, and the whole incident is completely guided by emotion. Moreover, she avoids The summary of the false confession can be bland, without emphasizing some irrelevant details, on the contrary, it also ignores many details, only talking about the main events, so that the content looks more real and profound, and people can't help but follow her The narrative is gone. Especially perfect, at the end, she added a coda with personal emotion!"