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It was only when the few of them handcuffed Liang Chenyi that Zhao Zimo finally reacted. She rushed forward, her face pale.
"You… Did you misunderstand something? What poisoning? Deliberately causing a car accident? You have no evidence…"
"Miss, please don't interfere with our official duties! If there's no concrete evidence, we won't arrest anyone."
An official pushed Zhao Zimo aside and spoke seriously.
Zhao Zimo shook her head and looked at Liang Chenyi hopefully.
"Chenyi, did they misunderstand something? Hurry up and explain to them…"
Before he could finish speaking, someone walked up to her and said,
"Miss Zhao Zimo, regarding Mr. Liang buying the questions from the organizers, we might need your testimony. I hope you can come with us…"
Zhao Zimo's legs went weak and she staggered two steps back, her face pale.
"I don't know. I don't know anything. I don't know what you're talking about."