The real murderer turned out to be an innkeeper named Fengzhu. It wasn’t the first day when she first fell into the inn. On that day, she said that the most coquettish woman in the city was sweating. How could she become a murderer?

Then a prison van drove up. Your honour shouted people flash. Inside the prison car, there was a woman with slightly messy hair, and her clothes were quite clean. Surprisingly, she looked quite calm, didn’t cry, didn’t make trouble, and didn’t complain to herself. Although I haven’t seen Shen Suer for a few days, I