"You, what do you mean?"
Although Guo An was not doing anything proper, often hanging out with these pig-like friends and dog-like friends to pick up girls, he hadn't done anything illegal.
To say tonight, after Liu XX was poisoned to death, he didn't feel like continuing the fun. But the woman next to him came to him voluntarily, so why not take the offer, right?
Of course, who exactly initiated the room booking, Xiaofan didn't have the slightest interest. What he wanted was evidence to prove that Han Wenxing left home that night.
"What do you mean? Han Wenxing is suspected of kidnapping a woman. Afterwards, to falsify his alibi, he poisoned Liu XX, who lent him the car. What do you think we're looking for you for?" Xiaofan added another sentence.
Murder? Deliberate murder? Moreover, the other party might already have an eye on him.
Guo An began to feel scared. He had every reason to be afraid. Liu XX just died so mysteriously. If he suddenly ended up the same way, then...
