At this time, Liang Ping seemed to have no bones to support him, like a puddle of mud sitting paralyzed on the interrogation chair.
Her hands couldn't help shaking.
The legs were also shaking uncontrollably.
The whole person is like a sieve.
Because of the rapid heartbeat, Liang Ping's face was flushed, and his upper and lower teeth could not help shaking.
"Four years ago, on the evening of July 16, I just came back from the restaurant, it was about ten o'clock..."
It turned out that on the day of the incident, Liang
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