My best friend participated in a variety show and mistakenly beat the producer's son to death. I was not afraid when I saw this scene, and calmly helped her call an ambulance. In my previous life, I participated in a variety show with my best friend. When we returned to the farmhouse after completing the task, we saw the producer's son lying in a pool of blood. I called the emergency number urgently, but still couldn't save him. In the end, my best friend framed me as a murderer. I asked my boyfriend who was doing the mission with me to testify for me, but he said that was not the case at all and insisted that I had perjured myself. As my agent, my mother took out the video to prove that I was the murderer. I can't argue with you, and I won't die with my eyes in peace. Living again, I went back to the day the producer's son was killed.
