In the photo, it was the same bar where Ye Lingfeng had the incident back then. At that time, his fingerprints were found on the dagger, and everyone accused him of being the murderer. With the help of the Duan family and Du Wan, the charge of murder was directly pinned on him. But in this photo, the dagger was stabbed into the victim's body, and the person gripping the handle was clearly Duan Wenqian!
Ye Lingfeng was taking the blame for him!
And that person, who had stabbed someone and still laughed arrogantly, had been enjoying freedom all these years. How ironic.
"You tell me, if I hand this over to the police, can Duan Wenqian survive?" He looked at Mrs. Duan and slowly spoke with a deliberately slow and clear tone that reached her ears.
She panicked and forcefully tore the photos apart, shaking her head. "No, it's impossible. Our Wenqian is a good boy. Don't try to frame him! Don't try to push the past onto my son. We have witnesses!"
Unrepentant.