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Chapter 128

"Yujiao, now the evidence is in front of you, why do you still have to argue and frame Yan Bai?" Yan Shiliang frowned slightly. Seeing Yan Yujiao's appearance, he felt a little displeased.

"No, these are not my things, but Yan Bai is afraid that I will reveal her secret, so he secretly goes home and puts it into my room."

Yan Yujiao refused to admit it no matter what. She didn't understand why Brother Shiliang refused to believe her. Yan Bai was just sick and she had problems.

In fact, this scene looks quite familiar now. It has appeared before, but the person who defended himself but no one believed it was Yan Bai. The original owner Yan Bai, Yan Shiliang questioned her in a tone that was several times colder and harder than this. Yan Yujiao stood aside and was proud. Yan Yujiao's mother Yang Haimei's words were hidden in the cotton. Yan's father looked disgusted, and no one listened to her defense and believed her words.

"Yujiao, this matter is what you told everyone first. If she deliberately put something on the grounds because of this secret, she is afraid of being revealed by you, unless she predicts what happened today, with the key to your room, she can open your room, and then go home while you are not at home and put things on the way today."

Yan Shiliang spoke, then looked at the butler behind him and signaled him to speak.

Butler Liu stepped forward, bowed slightly, and spoke.

"Miss Yan Bai has never taken Miss Yujiao's spare key from me, and has not returned home today. Only Miss Yujiao took me a spare key today and entered Miss Yan Bai's room."

The truth is already very obvious. The kind that Yan Shiliang said may not exist. Yan Bai would not have expected what happened today in advance, and made complete preparations and planned every step...

Therefore, there is only one possibility that Yan Yujiao deliberately put this thing into Yan Bai's room to frame Yan Bai's accusation.

"No... impossible..." Yan Yujiao shook her head, a little at a loss, but she couldn't say anything to refute because Yan Bai really didn't have the chance to do it.

"Shiliang, this must be a misunderstanding..." Yang Haimei hugged her daughter, glared at Yan Bai fiercely, and then spoke to Yan's father who was already in a bad mood.

"If you want to believe in Yujiao, it must be Yan Bai who used something that we can't see."

"Haha... a trick, I think you two don't take me, the head of the Yan family seriously." Even though you like Yan Yujiao and Yang Haimei on weekdays, Yan's father was really angry at this moment. There was no reason. No one wanted to be fooled like a fool. The feeling just now was like he was fooled like a fool. How could Yan's father, who was arrogant and generous, behaved with face, be patient.

"Bang..." He slapped Yang Haimei's face, and then Yan's father walked in front of Yan Yujiao.

"Tonight, you will kneel on this ground and reflect on me." Then Yan's father shook his hand and left.

"Pu..." Yan Yujiao fell to the ground, her face pale and blood-colored. She didn't know how she became like this.

114 As a melon-eating crowd, he looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. The plot was too fast and he felt that he could not keep up. Looking at Yan Bai, who was standing aside and also serving as melon-eating crowd throughout the whole process, he flipped through his own database and finally thought of a word.

Soldiers are not bloody.
Chapter completed!
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