Su Sheng is dead and I am a suspect.
I know that I am not the murderer, but no one believes it because the last phone call he made before his death was to me, and I was rude to him on the phone.
In order to find out the truth, the police asked me to connect a memory retrospective device that restores the truth.
And in the form of live broadcast, everyone can pay attention to this journey of chasing the murderer.
Through my memory, we discovered some incredible things.
(Use memory to restore the truth, and use live broadcast to publicly execute people.)
PS: Abuse, sour, late year, redemption, medium.
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Recommend my short story of pure love "My Qingshan Wears an Undershirt"
The reunion of a farmer and a young master, a simple and unpretentious love, a sweet story from HE.
A peasant who wants everything but nothing lives like Ah Q, and a young man who wants everything but has nothing is afraid that someone will mean something to him.
It's not easy for a young man to pursue his husband, but the farmer only thinks about how to repay him 40 million.
Intention: Loving you is my only way back
