Bai Ling looked at the picture on the screen, her cold eyes narrowed into a seam, and her whole body exuded a cold momentum.

Everyone in class 18 turned red.

Liao ran couldn't help but scold, "shit! Who sent this? Sister Bai can't do it! "

Xia Kexin frowned and said angrily, "someone must have deliberately framed Bai Ling. What can I do? So many people have seen it, and sister Bai's reputation has been destroyed. "

Lin Xuan echoed, "the people who do this thing are too immoral. When they don't send it, they choose this time. Don't they just want the Fu family to misunderstand sister Bai?"

The sound of discussion around her spread into Bai Ling's ears.

She stood there indifferently, her slender fingers slowly shook the wine glass, and her dark pupils reflected a cold light.

Suddenly, Bai Ling put the wine glass on the table, turned and looked at Liao ran, "go and find me a computer."

"Now?" Liao ran wondered why sister Bai didn't hurry to deal with it and wanted to play with the computer?

Bai Ling took off her high heels and said faintly, "well."

She didn't wear high heels. Today, she had to wear them in order to take this dress. She stood too long and her feet were uncomfortable.

Liao ran saw that she looked bad and didn't ask much. He went to the hotel staff to ask for a computer.

Soon, he brought the computer.

Bai Ling took over the computer and operated on it with her fingers.

Her hand speed is very fast. The students of class 18 only see a string of codes flashing on the computer, and they can't see the content in the computer at all.

Everyone looks confused!

Over there, the Fu Chen family was so cold when they saw the pictures on the screen.

His eagle like eyes scanned the banquet hall. His slender fingers held the goblet tightly and drank a mouthful of wine without expression. Then, his thin lips opened slightly, "Xing Yu, close the door of the hotel. No one is allowed to go out tonight!"

"Yes." Xing Yu's face is also very bad.

In his heart, Bai Ling's position is as important as Fu Chen's.

He didn't believe Bai Ling would do such a thing.

At present, someone deliberately framed Bai Ling. He must find out that person and prove Bai Ling's innocence.

Tang Jincheng, who had just returned from the bathroom, looked different at the people in the banquet hall. As soon as he looked up, he saw the content on the public screen, and his face sank immediately.

He called his secretary and asked coldly, "who sent this?"

"I don't know." The Secretary answered truthfully, "not only on the public screen, everyone's mobile phone has received a microblog push."

"Asshole!" Tang Jincheng was furious and his face was livid.

The Secretary had never seen him get so angry that he shrank.

Tang Jincheng dropped his glass on the table and went directly to the middle of the banquet hall. He took a microphone. Just about to speak, he was interrupted by a cold voice, "Uncle Tang."

Bai Ling, barefoot, walked slowly towards Tang Jincheng.

Lin peiya wants Bai Ling to come down and is held by Fu Chen.

Lin peiya opened her mouth and tried to say something, but she finally held back.

Bai Ling walked next to Tang Jincheng in all kinds of strange eyes. Her cold eyes glanced faintly, and finally fell on Ji Xin's face. Her red lips were slightly hooked and smiled coldly, "Ji Xin, who do you want to know the man in the picture?"

Ji Xin didn't expect that Bai Ling would suddenly call her name in this case. She was inexplicably flustered.

Soon, she gathered her mind. It was not that she had done something wrong. What did she panic about?

She looked at Bai Ling and smiled, "sister, I didn't understand you."

Bai Ling raised her hand and stroked the hair falling on her face. She glanced at her and said calmly, "I don't understand. It's okay. I let you understand."

Ji Xin smiled uneasily. "What my sister said, I don't have anything to understand. It's your sister... Fu Shao regards you as a treasure, but you do such a thing behind his back. I'm so sorry for Fu Shao's heart. Although I'm your sister, I can't help you this time."

As soon as the voice fell, there were accusations around.

"Yes, it's hateful that Fu Shao is so kind to her and she still does so."

"What kind of woman do you want for a man like Fu Shao? Why do you like her? In addition to being beautiful, there are no other advantages. "

"But people will seduce people, old and young."

Fu Chen put his hands in his pockets and looked coldly at the speaker's eyes. His voice stopped for a moment.

Lin peiya looked at Bai Ling and Ji Xin and immediately understood what was going on. Her face was as heavy as the deep water at the bottom of the sea.

"Really?" Bai Ling half narrowed her eyes, "I also have something good to show you. Do you want to see it?"

"My sister has something good to share with me. Of course I'd like to see it." Ji Xin smiled gently.

Bai Ling hooked her lips, looked at Liao Ran's direction and opened her mouth carelessly, "Liao ran."

Liao ran heard it not far away, gave Bai Ling an OK gesture, and then pressed it on the computer. Then, the public screen changed, and Ji Xin's face changed instantly.

Not only her, but the faces of all Ji's family changed.

On the screen is a video.

Ji Xin is in a bar. Opposite her is a gangster with green hair.

Ji Xin gave the man a lot of red notes, and then handed him a photo. Her voice was extremely indifferent. "This man's name is Ji Mohan. I want you to kill him sometime. When the matter is done, I'll give you 100000 yuan each."

"Miss, are you kidding us? Don't say we don't take the killing list. Even if we take it, 100000 yuan will buy a life. You think we're stupid for breaking the law? "

"It's OK not to kill him. Let him lie in bed and never wake up. Can you always do it?"

"You can do it. You have too little money."

"I'll give you 200000 at most. If I can't, I'll find someone else."

"OK."

Mrs. Ji covered her chest and stepped back several steps. She pointed to Ji Xin and her lips trembled, "you, you killed Mo Han!"

"No, not me." Ji Xin panicked. She never thought that Bai Ling had this video. Where did this come from?

Ji Yi'an looked at the content of the video and couldn't speak for a long time. He turned his head and looked at his beloved daughter. His heart hurt. "Your brother hurts you so much. Why do you do this?"

Ji Mohan's death was not clear. At that time, only people informed them that Ji Mohan had a car accident. When they arrived at the hospital, their bodies were cremated. He didn't even see the last side of Ji Mohan.

He didn't expect to be killed by his own daughter.

Ji Yi'an supported the table with one hand. His face was full of grief, anger and pain.

People in the banquet hall moved their eyes to Ji Xin. No one spoke, but those eyes stabbed Ji Xin's heart like a sharp sword.

Her face was pale. She knelt on the ground, pulled Ji Yi'an's clothes and cried, "Dad, I didn't do it. It's really not me. My sister framed me. She hates me. Dad, you have to believe me."

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