Zheng Qin had already forgotten the injuries covering her body. She stared at the video, her face turning pale in an instant.
From the footage, it was obvious that it was captured by a car's dashcam. Because she was so close at the time, the footage was remarkably clear.
Nan Xia had already recorded the evidence, yet she'd kept silent about it all along. She just stood there, watching as if she were enjoying a joke.
This woman had schemed against her!
If she had known earlier that Nan Xia had a dashcam and had recorded everything that happened that day, she certainly wouldn't have escalated the situation to this extent. At the very least, she wouldn't have made such a mess of things that couldn't be cleaned up now.
Her body was tightly wrapped, and her eyes glared fiercely at Nan Xia, filled with blame and fury. Her expression didn't resemble someone who had framed Nan Xia but rather someone who felt betrayed by Nan Xia.