Yang Leman was momentarily dazed.
She blankly stared at the people in front of her, the sudden sharp light made her vision blurr, but soon, she realized what had happened.
She bit her lip.
She had been duped.
She had been tricked after all.
But at this moment, she somehow felt a glimmer of hope, she asked directly: "Isn't Gu Ying dead?"
Was all this a charade they staged?
But none of the people present responded to her.
Ning Xie waved his hand, "Take her away."
Her confession just now was evidence of her murder.
Yang Leman was about to be arrested.
She stood there stunned, as the police took her into custody, and only felt the reality when the cold handcuffs were clasped onto her wrists.
She was escorted out, her steps faltering.
As she passed by the three people, Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly spoke: "He's not dead."
Yang Leman's body stiffened, she stopped in her tracks.
Xu Qiaoqiao looked at her.