"Hurry up, if you dare to lie to me, I'll twist it off!"
Han Bing's eyes carried a cold light as she spoke.
Now, she just wanted to know the truth about what had happened back then. Although Qin Yu had already admitted that he was the man, there were simply too many logically inconsistent points.
How could a man, seriously injured and lying in the hospital, manage to make himself so bewildered as to willingly "throw himself at her door"?
Han Bing had watched the surveillance footage no less than a hundred times, and was very sure that no one had coerced her, nor had anyone come to the hotel. It was just her, as if possessed, leaving the room in her nightgown, hailing a taxi, and all subsequent footage had been erased.
This meant there must have been an accomplice other than Qin Yu in the whole affair.