A Small Case, A Big Storm. You Can't Think About Love, Girl!

"Mr. Zhang Zehao."

"Let me clarify something..."

If what Zhang Zehao said was true, that Deng Jingjing knew about this from the start and did it willingly, then Su Xuan wouldn't have come here.

As a police officer, he did care about this case.

But more importantly, he wanted to make sure he wasn't wasting his time.

After hearing Zhang Zehao's words, Su Xuan chuckled.

"You're in a police station, in an interrogation room."

"Everything you say will be written down."

"Are you sure what you're saying is true?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zehao's confident expression changed.

He immediately widened his eyes.

Deep down, he was starting to feel a bit uneasy.

All these things had been his doing, and for him, Deng Jingjing was just a way to make money.

How could he have told her?

But at this moment, Zhang Zehao still had a strong hope...

What if the other party hadn't discovered anything?