Alibi for the Killing

About This Novel

"Mr. Peng's home is so far away. It took so long to sit in the car..." A Liang was jolting in a passenger car. The bus was driving on a road leading to the countryside. The uneven road conditions made Alian almost vomit. "Hold on a little longer, don't spit it out..." After hearing this, Wen Ting, who was sitting on A Liang's right, frowned and patted A Liang's back quickly, "Even if you spit it out, you have to spit it out to Wang Xin, but don't spit it out on me." "Okay, okay, just spit it out on me. Who asked me to drag you here?" Wang Xin waved her hand helplessly, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to A Liang, "I didn't expect you to be so motion sick."

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