"..." Tan Yirou's vision was blurred. She seemed unable to see everything in front of her and hear the voices around her.

Only that man, his clear voice, turned into a sharp weapon and pierced her heart coldly.

What the hell is he talking about?

Liao Mingkai and her call records

She had no contact with Liao Mingkai at all. The sentence released in the recording was definitely not said to Liao Mingkai

Jimo, why did he do this to her?

Did he put the recorder in his briefcase on purpose?

What is his intention?

Why is she the only one who is so cruel and ruthless?

"It's not really her, is it? Why did she cooperate with Liao Mingkai to treat Qi Shaoqin like that?"

"Isn't that obvious? She must be jealous of Qi Shaoqin..."

The people around talked and talked one after another.

Tan Yirou's face is still bloodless, but she firmly believes that she has absolutely nothing to do with Liao Mingkai.

And she has long deleted the call record of that call, and she is not afraid to be checked.

She picked up her cell phone, got up and walked towards the podium.

Ji Mo stood on the platform and looked at her. She moved in his direction step by step.

Everyone was watching her.

She handed her cell phone to him. "Ji Shao, although I don't know why you took out such a recording, I really didn't collude with Liao Mingkai."

It was not easy for her to let herself say this paragraph completely.

There were sobs all around.

Qi Shaoqin's eyes fell on Tan Yirou's shaky figure.

She can't come to a conclusion yet, but since Tan Yirou is watched by Ji Mo, she must have a problem.

Moreover, although the plan mentioned in the recording did not name names, Qi Shaoqin could still smell an unusual crisis.

Ji Mo took the phone and said calmly to tan Yirou, "thank you for your cooperation."

Tan Yirou's lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound.

Ji Mo opened the phone's address book, pressed dial to one of the numbers, and turned on the hands-free button of Tan Yirou's phone.

Everyone in the whole classroom held their breath.

President Shen and Liao Jun exchanged eyes and seemed to have doubts about Ji Mo's behavior.

Suddenly, an answering voice came from the other end of the phone: "sister Tan, I'm Zijuan. Mingkai is still in the hospital. What can I do for him?"

Tan Yirou's mind is blank, "I've never talked to Liao Mingkai on the phone... Why is there his call record in my mobile phone? I haven't saved this number..."

Ji Mo hung up the phone and opened the call record. One was dialed out in front of everyone just now. The other was dialed within an hour before Liao Mingkai came to the classroom to make trouble.

Ji Mo returned his mobile phone to tan Yirou and said indifferently, "I just provide you with some information. Maybe it can't be defined until Liao Shao wakes up."

Liao Jun looked at Tan Yirou with a gray face: "what's the matter? Why did you call my son and say that! Why did Ji Shao record it! What exactly did you plan!"

Tan Yirou naturally can't say what she planned.

She could only shake her head helplessly with tears in her eyes: "I didn't... not me..."

"This matter is over!!" President Shen, who has been calm, suddenly snapped.