"I'll say it again, I didn't do it, you can't accuse me like this!" Zhao Yufan adamantly refused to admit it. She felt as long as she firmly denied the poisoning, even if the tattoo proved she was a Ha Tribe person, they couldn't do anything to her.
"You really won't cry until you see the coffin; the poison in Mi Huan was hidden in your ring." Qiao Qiqi's gaze fixed on the inconspicuous ring on Zhao Yufan's hand.
Zhao Yufan was terrified in her heart, her eyes began to panic, and she instinctively reached out to cover her ring, saying frantically, "You're spouting nonsense, you're slandering me!"
"Whether or not it's slander, I don't need to say, the police will figure it out." As Qiao Qiqi finished speaking, someone pushed the door open, and several police officers walked in, looking at Zhao Yufan, "Zhao Yufan, you're suspected of poisoning, come with us."
Zhao Yufan was completely in a panic, "I really didn't poison, it wasn't me, it really wasn't me!"
