"Fake?" Qiu Wan'er's heart has been extremely painful, "Yurou, do you know how much mother wants to believe that it's fake? I see those true ironclad evidences. I don't believe them. But there is also a recording of your personal conversation. How can I believe you? "
"Recording? How could it be LAN Yurou can't believe her eyes. How can she have a recording!
"Don't you believe it? I'll let you listen to it now! " Qiu Wan'er asks people to bring up the recorded mobile phone again. She finds a recording by herself and presses the play button.
In an instant, the doctor's chatting voice rang from the mobile phone.
"How are you keeping an eye on the palace? What's going on in the palace night these two days? "
"Miss, did you ask me to watch?"
"One or two are rubbish! Didn't I mean to let you stare at the Palace House and see what's going on with an Yimo and Gong MINGYE? How dare you not stare at me
"Miss, I'm wrong. I'll go now."
"Go! What you need to focus on is to see if an Yimo is injured or poisoned, if she goes to the hospital, or if there is a doctor going to the palace. Look for another chance to take a close-up of an Yimo's face. Do you hear me clearly? "
"Understand, understand!"
"Fool! If this little thing is not done well, or exposed, I will kill your children! "
After listening to the recording again, Qiu Wan'er sobbed in a low voice.
LAN Yurou's last sentence sounds very fierce and vicious.
Even if LAN Yurou asks others to do things for her, she has to take the other party's children as a threat. If she treats other people, LAN Yurou's attitude is not to mention.
LAN Yurou never thought that the doctor had recorded the call with her so long ago. How dare he!
She should have killed his children long ago!
With this in mind, LAN Yurou said on the surface, "mother, the voice inside is not me! Gong MINGYE must have found someone with a very similar voice to me to forge it! "
"Yurou, I've heard your voice since I was a child. Can't I hear your voice?" Qiu Wan'er is sad.
Blue rain soft heart bitter.
Yes, after more than ten years of getting along with each other, the most familiar person with her must be Qiu Wan'er.
She couldn't say the voice wasn't her own.
She can only defend herself again, "mother, even if these words are really what I said, I just let people stare at an Yimo. I have never done anything to hurt an Yimo! I can't just say let people stare at me, you can follow them to wrongly me
"Yurou, when things come to an end, why are you so stubborn that you don't admit it when you die?" Qiu Wan'er whispered.
"I haven't done it, mother. Why do you have to do me wrong?" LAN Yurou yells, as if her voice is loud enough to increase her credibility.
Qiu Wan'er didn't say anything, but turned on another recording, and the voice of LAN Yurou came out from her mobile phone again.
"Miss, why do you care so much about the resemblance between you and an Yimo?"
"What do you know! All the people who look like me should die. There will never be anyone who looks like me in this world
"Yes, what's the reason?"
"Of course, her appearance threatened me... In a word, if she didn't treat me so badly before, I wouldn't want to kill her. I would just try to destroy her face!"