Forensic Doctor Poison Concubine: Counterattack at the Execution Ground Tearing Green Tea with Hands

When she opened her eyes, she became a dying concubine on the execution ground. My sister-in-law cried and complained that I had taken away her fiancé, and my mother-in-law accused me of corrupting the family tradition. I smiled at the supervisor and said, "Sir, if I find out the real murderer on the spot, can I find another way to survive?" My sister-in-law and my mother-in-law's face turned pale. The next second, I picked up the murder weapon: "The direction of the blood marks on the knife proves that the murderer is left-handed." His eyes slowly turned to his sister-in-law, who was wiping her tears with her left hand - "Sister, you cried too early."