But his expectations were doomed to shatter.
Not to mention Mu Yunchu, even Zhou Zhicheng's questions were too much for him to handle.
"Where were you that night? You said you were discussing business, then there should have been someone with you, right."
"And surely you weren't discussing it on the street; what is the specific name of the place? We will verify with the shop then."
Song Hongyi's face turned pale, blinking his eyes, unable to speak.
He indeed had an appointment that day.
But the timing was off.
If the police delved into the time he left, they would instantly notice something was amiss.
Earlier, it was because the murder suspect was too obvious, coupled with Song Hongyi being a direct relative, otherwise, the police would have already noticed.
At this time, Mu Yunchu also said, "Do you really think that no surveillance camera on that road ever captured you?"
Her questioning voice was calm, but it made Song Hongyi startle and jump out of his skin in fear.
