As soon as his voice fell, the rest were shocked.
"These people how, how even Ruirui they don't let go..." Yan Mei suddenly got a little worried.
At most, they think it's a matter between adults. Who knows that it involves the children now. If all this is like what George said, what should they do if something really happens to the children in the future?
George glanced at Qiao ya, who had not spoken all the time, forbeared his anger and said coldly, "I'm finished. The fact is that now, whether for the sake of Qiao Ya or everyone, she can never communicate with Su ri'an again."
A few people were quiet, and all looked at Qiao Town except Qiao ya.
Up to now, Yan Mei and Yang Yaru have almost completely stood George's position, but they still can't bear to look at such Qiao ya.
Joe calmed down for a moment, looked at Qiao Ya and said in a deep voice, "it's your turn."
While George was talking, JOYA kept her head down and her eyes were covered by bangs. No one could see what kind of look was shining inside.
At this time, everyone looked at her in unison, waiting for her to speak.
Qiaoya bit her teeth. In her flashing eyes, she was stubborn. She stared at George brightly and said coldly, "take out your evidence."
"These are just what you heard Haixi say. I know you don't believe me, only Haixi, but what's the evidence? Can you take it out?" she looked at George like a proud peacock with her neck raised like a sudden confidence. "Why should you doubt him without evidence? Why should I restrict my right to make friends?"
Seeing that she was still defending Su Zhian, George was stunned for a moment, and the anger on his face turned into a smile.
"Joana, don't you have long ears? What did I tell mom just now? You don't understand?" he seemed very tired and waved his hand. "I thought you knew at least the truth. Even if you were dazed for a moment, you could wake up quickly for everyone. I didn't expect..."
"Ya'er... You let me down." he has been calling her Qiaoya by name and surname since just now. At this time, he blurted out to call her ya'er, which is really disappointed with his sister.
George paused, got up, opened the file bag he had brought back, took out a stack of materials and photos from it, vigorously threw them on the tea table, pointed to the tea table and shouted to joeya, "don't you want evidence? Open your eyes and see what it is!"
He thought that as long as he said it himself, Qiaoya would listen. He didn't even need these so-called evidence. Qiaoya would know her mistake and cut off contact with Su rian, but he didn't know that he took it for granted
Because of George's great strength, the stack of paper slipped directly on the tea table in front of Qiaoya before it could stop. The top pieces fell to the ground due to inertia and scattered at Qiaoya's feet.
Yang Yaru was stunned and immediately bent down to help pick up the photos and paper on the ground. Unexpectedly, before her fingers touched them, another white hand picked them up first.
Looking carefully, the hand seemed to tremble slightly.
JOYA picked up the scattered paper and photos and put them on the tea table one by one.
In those materials, there are the real song style of Su Zhian and eukins. The comparison of Yan's musical styles, the professional analysis, is made by professionals, followed by eukins. Yan's past, including his criminal record of pretending to be Fang Sheng, and even Su ri'an's guide dog called meat
JOYA's eyes looked carefully from the comparison, and the more she looked at them, the more flustered she became. Finally, her eyes fell on the only picture left in her hand, which was eukins. Yan.
The photo originally placed on the top fell to the ground and was pressed at the end when it was picked up.
JOYA looked at the man in the picture, and her fingers holding the picture trembled even more.
The person in the photo looked at the camera quietly. His curly hair was a little long and hung down to his eyebrows and eyes, covering half of his eyes. The two eye sockets were deeply sunken, which made his eyes especially deep, as if he could not hide any truth where he had been seen by these beautiful eyes.
It can penetrate everything, directly see people's hearts and people's hair.
Under the bridge of the tall nose, a pair of light red thin lips are gently hooked, and the corners of the mouth have a very light smile, but it cools people's heart for no reason. There is also the white to almost transparent skin color and the blue blood vessels under it... The whole person feels like a vampire who lives in the dark and feeds on human blood in the legend.
Qiaoya could not help shivering. Although the people in the picture were laughing, there was a hint of extreme madness and destructive desire in the bottom of his eyes.
Even if he didn't do anything, he could make the people who looked at the photos feel the contempt and disdain of all things in the world from the bottom of his heart. It was as if he was born a king. People just wanted to tremble at his feet and become a cornerstone of his kingdom.
Such people
Such a person is totally different from Su rian. Qiaoya can't believe that she is falling in love with such a person these days.
The person she loves is Su ri'an. She also thinks Su ri'an loves herself
But now I suddenly told her that she was dating a stranger from beginning to end
Qiaoya's fingers pinched the photo tightly, and her white knuckles seemed to crush the photo paper.
The people in the picture are still smiling at her, as if they are pitying her stupidity and mocking her love.
Yan Mei couldn't bear to see her daughter so uncomfortable. She reached out and patted her hand to say something to comfort her.
But before she could speak, JOYA took the picture in her hand, looked up and stared at George. The tears flowed faintly, and the fundus of her eyes was as red as blood, which made several people feel unbearable.
George was stunned. There was a trace of heartache in his tightly twisted eyebrows. Even if joeya made him angry, how could he not love her if she was his own sister.
"You..." he wanted to ask if Qiaoya knew everything now and was willing to break off contact with Su rian. Unexpectedly, Qiaoya stared at him and said, "these... These are not direct evidence at all!"
"It's just your speculation. It's normal that a person has experienced such a painful thing and his playing style has changed. Everyone's handwriting can be different from small to large. Why can't his playing style change?" Qiao Ya said at the beginning, but the more she said later, it seemed that she had found strong evidence, the louder her voice.
She threw the picture in her hand onto the tea table, turned out the meat comparison, pointed to the two guide dogs and said, "there are these subtle differences. Even if I say you are fabricated, even if it is true, it can only show that good day has changed a guide dog. What's wrong?"
"And this Fang Sheng," said Qiaoya, hurriedly turning over another piece of paper, but her action was far from as calm as she looked. Her flustered hand accidentally waved all the information in front of her to the ground.
The flying pieces of paper soared into the air and fell slowly from the air, blocking everyone's view of Qiaoya, hiding behind the pieces of paper all the intolerance, disappointment and helplessness in those views