The Wenjulan Murder Case

Manjushri orchid, the stamens are elegant and pure, with strands of silk strands, like meteors falling into the world during the day, with a faint fragrance, attracting people to flock to it. But who could know that in such a charming fragrance, there are all kinds of unbearable thoughts buried deep in the heart, people's hearts are unpredictable, lies are accompanied by sins, are they willing to degenerate, or are they deliberate? When will the eyes blinded by the endless night be able to see the light again? "I... I didn't commit any crime. Officer, did you arrest the wrong person?" "Of course we have evidence, and there's more than one. Do you want me to tell you about it?" "I... I thought she committed suicide! I didn't want her to die! I was already half dead, so I just thought there was no one left..." "Absurd!" "I didn't kill the person!" Maybe I have a paranoid personality, maybe my approach is extreme, but I have no other ideas, I just want them to sink with me...