Chapter 591 Revealing the true face


Chapter 591 Revealing the true face

“Fake! It’s all fake! How could it be me!”

Bo Qingshan’s face was filled with anger, “Could it be possible that the people in the video could be fake? "

Especially the scene of throwing Sissy into the lotus pond, which scared Bo Qingshan's heart to a halt. He also knew that the surveillance there was broken, and he heard from his servant that he planned to replace it with a new one. Yes, he didn't tell his third uncle.

I didn’t expect it, I really didn’t expect it.

Whether it is really bad or man-made, the answer is obvious.

Bo Qingshan leaned over quietly. He was afraid that Zhou Zining would act randomly and hurt Sissi in his arms, so he subconsciously stretched his hands upward, ready to snatch Sissi away.

Bo Yanqing was not as scrupulous as he was, and directly grabbed Qianqian into his arms.

Zhou Zining subconsciously wanted to grab it, but when he saw it was Bo Yanqing, he didn't dare to reach out.

"It's fake, it's definitely fake. It's me, but I've been living here for a long time. Just adjust the surveillance and piece it together... Yes, it's her! She edited it randomly, deliberately You want to throw dirty water on me!”

Zhou Zining pointed at Nan Jiaojiao angrily.

The latter was unmoved, "I have something here that has not been edited, fast forward at three times the speed."

Nan Jiaojiao released another video.

It started when she and the old lady were playing chess in the living room last night.

As of this morning, she hid in the stairwell, tousled her hair, and then deliberately let her servants find her and help her to the lotus pond in the backyard.

The whole process, no editing, no piecing together, high-definition.

Bo Qingshan shook his head, "Fourth Aunt, Fourth Aunt, why bother? Everything else can be edited and the time can be faked, but you personally threw Sissy into the lotus pond. You can't fake it. "

"Bo Qingshan!" Zhou Zining had no choice but to defend herself, but she was questioned and slapped in the face by a junior again and again, and all her anger was concentrated here. There is nothing else to say about the intimidation of having a surname.

Bo Qingshan wanted to go against her, "What do you want to say, that you don't know anything and that you are possessed by a ghost?"

Zhou Zining's face turned pale. She took a deep breath and turned to look at Bo Yanqing, "Yan Qing, don't you believe me too?"

Bo Yanqing's narrow, cold eyes swept across her face, and he said in a cold voice: "Who do you think you are? I believe you?"

Zhou Zining felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Is there really no other way?

“But Fourth Aunt, I really don’t understand why you did this?” Bo Qingshan asked again.

Zhou Zining stared at him without saying a word, trying to intimidate him with his eyes.

But another voice came, "For your third uncle."

Bo Yanqing looked at Nan Jiaojiao.

She didn't even look at him. She picked up an old mobile phone on the coffee table and said, "This mobile phone has been here since the beginning. Zhou Zining, I don't want your secret to be made public. If you put the mobile phone Take it back, maybe I can let you go."

When Zhou Zining looked at the phone, his expression suddenly changed.

"But I regretted it. Tiger poison doesn't even eat its seeds. In order to drive me away, you didn't take your daughter's life as your own. You really don't deserve to be a mother."

Zhou Zining suddenly moved, his face was blank, his lips The flaps were knocked against each other, and he was clearly in a panic: "Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"Catch her!" Bo Yanqing shouted sternly.

Immediately, several servants came over and restrained Zhou Zining.

She suddenly lost control and stared at the mobile phone in Nan Jiaojiao's hand, "I asked you to return it to me. If you dare to make the contents public, I will kill you!"

Nan Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes and gave her a cold look.

Throwing the phone to Bo Yanqing, "Look through the photo album and see the chat between her and Bo Shuxian on WeChat."

(End of this chapter)



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