Jia Wenjun had already decided it was Baima Mountain who had done it. Now that she knew the reason, she was stunned and茫然, unable to recover for a while, only murmuring, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me."

If it wasn't Baima Mountain, not Lü Maowang, then who could it be? Who would frame Baima Mountain?

Because of this reversal, Anna, who had previously trusted Jia Wenjun quite a bit, also became suspicious of her.

Faced with Lili's aggressiveness, Jia Wenjun felt her head swelling. Even if she took out the video she had taken of the underwear just now, they would say it was a pre-arranged shot.

So none of this could prove her innocence.

The only thing Jia Wenjun could do now was to ask Lili, who kept calling her the murderer, to produce evidence.

"You keep saying I'm the murderer, then show me the evidence? If you can't, but instead you're holding Zhao Di's sports camera, which I remember she always wore. Now that she's gone, the camera is in your hands. How do you explain that?"

"The murderer is right here, why don't you believe me?" Seeing Jia Wenjun turn the tables on her, Lili became exasperated and tried to press the power button on the sports camera again, but the damn machine just wouldn't respond.

Old Man Wang had been in the business world for so many years, and his judgment of people rarely went wrong. From his observation, Jia Wenjun was a sensible and thoughtful person, unlikely to kill Zhao Di for a man, as Lili said, even at the risk of dragging everyone on the boat down with her.

"Alright, investigating the case is the police's job. Let's think about how to save ourselves," Old Man Wang said.

Sun Jiaojiao didn't care who killed Zhao Di, but she wanted to go home as soon as possible. She agreed with the old man's words.

Baima Mountain also agreed, "The storm is coming. Let's discuss how everyone will take turns on night watch tonight to ensure the safety of everyone on the boat."

Hu Sixiang and Lü Maowang echoed, and Anna had also heard enough of the guessing game about the murderer, so she followed the others to the deck and sat down around the fire.

Thinking that everyone was going to let Jia Wenjun off like this, Lili was both angry and afraid, grabbing Baima Mountain. "Jia Wenjun slandered you so much just now to exonerate herself. You can't just let it go. This woman is too vicious. Staying here overnight with her, someone might die tonight."

Baima Mountain looked at Jia Wenjun's cold face and clenched fists, turned to Lili, and said, "I believe Little Jia isn't that kind of person."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Wenjun was stunned.

She had just framed Baima Mountain, but Baima Mountain not only didn't hold a grudge against her, but also said he believed her at this time. Jia Wenjun was filled with mixed feelings. She regretted being too impulsive just now, and her eyes showed apology and gratitude towards Baima Mountain.

Lili exploded instantly. She was about to scold those men who had been deceived by Jia Wenjun's appearance when the sports camera in her hand suddenly emitted a red light and turned on.

"Hahaha, heaven really has eyes! Everyone, come and see who the real murderer is!" Lili said, showing the screen of the camera in her hand.

In the red flashing light of the camera indicating charging, everyone gathered around to watch the video that Lili had pulled to the end.

In the video, the camera had been dropped on the deck, and the field of view was limited. Only Zhao Di could be seen crawling on the ground, almost reaching the stern of the boat. Suddenly, the back of a woman appeared in the lens.

The picture was a bit shaky, and the lights at night weren't very bright, plus the shooting point was a bit far away, so the picture was a bit blurry. Although the woman was facing away from the camera from beginning to end, judging from the woman's figure and the style of the冲锋衣 she was wearing, it was undoubtedly Jia Wenjun. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět

In the picture, Jia Wenjun dragged Zhao Di's two legs, slowly pulling Zhao Di towards the stern. When she reached the stern, she propped Zhao Di up. Zhao Di struggled twice. In the moment of her struggle, Jia Wenjun, with her back to the camera, laboriously pushed Zhao Di over the railing, and Zhao Di disappeared from the video.

There was a deathly silence on the deck. Just when everyone thought the video was over, the picture suddenly shook violently, as if the camera hadn't been held steady. The lens in the video suddenly flipped upward, capturing Lü Maowang's big, wide-eyed, fat face, and the next second, the video ended.

Originally, everyone thought the camera had fallen on the ground, but they didn't expect it to have been held in someone's hand the whole time.

At this time, except for the dumbfounded Jia Wenjun and Lü Maowang, whose face was as black as charcoal, everyone else who had watched the video scattered around, staring at Jia Wenjun with different expressions.

Lili's voice was shrill, pointing at Jia Wenjun. "I told you, didn't I? Zhao Di was pushed into the sea by Jia Wenjun. Lü Maowang saw it the whole time and filmed it, but he didn't tell everyone and helped to hide it. If you know his secret, aren't you afraid she'll push you down too?"

Old Man Wang, who had always thought it couldn't be Jia Wenjun, fell silent after watching the video. He didn't expect that he would be so wrong at his age.

Baima Mountain, who had said he believed Jia Wenjun just now, was shocked and couldn't help her speak at this time.

Lü Maowang's facial muscles were twitching, his expression was strange, and he looked aggrieved. He shouted, "I don't know who filmed this! I didn't film this video!"

"Who filmed it doesn't matter. What matters is that we know who the murderer is!" Anna looked at Jia Wenjun warily. It's true that you can know a person's face but not their heart.

Jia Wenjun had been too shocked just now, and it took her several seconds for her brain to return to normal operation.

"The person in the video isn't me. I didn't push Zhao Di into the sea." Her throat was dry and her voice sounded unreal.

After watching the video, even she herself was in a trance, after all, the person inside looked just like her. But she remembered that her stomach was hurting so badly at the time that she couldn't even stand up, so it was impossible for her to have the strength to drag Zhao Di to the stern.

Jia Wenjun knew that such an explanation was even paler and weaker than her face at this time, but she still had to say it. She was really wronged.

Lili raised her voice, "Everyone, look, the evidence is as solid as a mountain, and the murderer is still quibbling. Whoever wants to share a room with such a person can, but I definitely won't."

Sun Jiaojiao protected her belly, looking fierce. "The murderer still wants to enter the room? Dream on!"

"This kind of person is a time bomb. Let's put up a警戒线 and not let her get close to the cabin. Let her stay at the stern!" Hao Jening held her son tightly, completely forgetting that when she was desperate this morning, it was Jia Wenjun who helped her get dressed and deal with those things.

Even the calm Jia Wenjun panicked in this situation.

Every frame of the video made her breathless. This mountain of "ironclad evidence" made her dizzy. She was like a fish out of water, scooped into an invisible net, on the verge of collapse.

Jia Wenjun was scared in her heart, desperately recalling, could it be that she had done such an unreasonable thing when she was poisoned? Otherwise, how could she have pushed Zhao Di into the sea in the video.

She looked down at her hands. No, she didn't have any strength at that time, so how could she have dragged Zhao Di?

The person in the video wasn't her. She was wronged.