"This is why when Xu Qiaoqiao entered the room, she could hear the sound of a wooden stick hitting, then believed that Liang Mengxian was going to hit her, so she would instinctively strike back. A person's instinct would be to reach out with their hand to push the person away. The entrance hall was indeed the original crime scene, and I didn't have to do anything at all; Liang Mengxian would just stumble into it!"
At these words, understanding dawned on Xu Qiaoqiao!
Now she finally realized why she felt there was something wrong!
When she first heard the sound, she immediately extended her hand to push the person away.
Normally, if Liang Mengxian had wanted to hit her, the muscles should have been tense. But at the time, the feeling she got from her touch was soft!
Because what she encountered was not Liang Mengxian at all, but a dead body!
Her pupils shrank, and without waiting for the prosecutor to inquire, she asked again: "Then, the sentence that Liang Mengxian said?"