Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Lin Weiwei was held tightly, stared at him with bright eyes, smiled brightly, and said triumphantly: "You were deceived, it was my deliberate action, just to let you come up."

Ji Mingyou smiled without saying a word, glanced at the ground, and jumped off, feeling the shock and numbness in his feet.

"You jump up and down, I'll follow." He frowned slightly, opened his arms, and looked up at Lin Weiwei who was sitting on the wall, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"I said it was to scare you just now, don't take it seriously, look at me." Lin Weiwei thought that he was afraid of getting hurt, so he decided to show off his skills and landed steadily.

Lin Weiwei turned his body, raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile, "How is it? Can I get a full score for my landing posture?"

Ji Mingyou lowered his arms, hummed softly, and turned to look at the field. He couldn't guess what she was thinking for a moment, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

The two walked on the trail in the dark, after a lot of tossing, they couldn't help but asked in confusion, "Where is the monitoring room?"

"Follow me." Ji Mingyou glanced at the floor plan first, took her hand, sneaked into the monitoring room, and turned on the lights.

The bright light illuminated the room, and the screen showed the scene of the whole building. Lin Weiwei groped with great interest, but couldn't cut the picture at all, and said puzzledly: "I don't understand this, do you?"

She remembered that there was surveillance in Ji Mingyou's store, and she adjusted the screen in front of her.

"I'll give it a try." Ji Mingyou stepped forward, called up the monitoring screen of the preparation area, and kept flipping forward according to the game time, and the speed of the video gradually accelerated.

"stop--"

Suddenly, Lin Weiwei widened his eyes, pointed at the large display screen, and hurriedly stopped.

Ji Mingyou tapped the button in response, the screen was still, and he looked at the woman standing beside the mineral water suspiciously, his face was not clear.

He slowed down and let the video play, his eyes were cold.

In the picture, Zhang Yumeng looked around nervously. Seeing that no one had noticed, she secretly opened the lid of the mineral water, sprinkled a small packet of medicinal powder into it, and shook it slowly until the powder was completely dissolved, before smiling all over her face. leave.

"It's actually Zhang Yumeng, she bastard, what did she do to hurt the child?" Lin Weiwei stared at the screen tightly, clenched his fists angrily, trembling slightly with anger, and shouted sharply.

She probably guessed Zhang Yumeng's purpose, and said with self-reproach: "I refuted her a few words that day, and used this method to harm the children?"

Remembering the uncomfortable scene of the children, regret swept through his body in an instant, Lin Weiwei bit his cherry lips, still careless.

Ji Mingyou frowned, recorded the complete video, shook the phone, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to be sad, she came prepared and it's hard to guard against it. But after you have Zhang Yumeng's handle in your hand, you can Fight back."

In the video, Zhang Yumeng's actions and even the subtle expressions on his face are recorded. This is an excellent video.

With this video, it should be able to help Lin Weiwei a lot.

"That's right, I want Zhang Yumeng to pay for what I did." Lin Weiwei restrained his emotions, with hatred on his beautiful face, completely annoyed, and had a plan in his mind.

She must make Zhang Yumeng pay the due price.

The teahouse is the quietest place, with unique antique decoration, good drinkers chat quietly, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing all around.

"It's late again, it's Zhang Yumeng, and he likes to play tricks when he comes late." Lin Weiwei is not slow, glanced at the time, turned around, stared directly at the curtain, and said angrily, "I won't stop coming Bar?"

After inquiring like a college classmate, she found Zhang Yumeng's contact information and asked to come to this tea house.

Ji Mingyou looked indifferent, made a cup of good tea, took a sip, and said affirmatively: "She put the laxatives just to see your jokes, so she has to come."

"You actually come to this place, what are you pretending to be?" A disdainful voice came, Zhang Yumeng never let go of the opportunity to see a joke, and rushed over after receiving the text message.

As soon as she opened the curtain, she glanced contemptuously, crossed her hands, raised her wine-red lips, and put on airs: "I heard that the team you led lost the game, and you still want to drink with the owner of the dessert shop?" Tea, are you willing to degenerate?"

Lin Weiwei had a sneer on his face, and seeing her face that deserved a beating, he couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up "swish": "I see someone is playing dirty tricks behind the scenes, and there is no bottom line?"

"Your black heart is really disgusting." She glared angrily, and found that Zhang Yumeng's methods were very chilling.

Zhang Yumeng's complexion changed, and she took a step back with a guilty conscience. She grabbed the curtain and wanted to leave. Hearing her tone was wrong, she was afraid that the matter would be exposed: "Why did you lose your temper at me when you lost the game? Why don't you let your boyfriend do it?" A cake for you."

"Could it be that you can't even take out a cake? It drives you so crazy."

Ji Mingyou snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp, and he refreshed his understanding of her, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how to make cakes that leave things alone, so I can only wait here."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yumeng couldn't help tightening her hand holding the bag, panic flashed across her eyes, and asked anxiously.

Ji Mingyou glanced coldly, grabbed Lin Weiwei's hand, and asked her to sit down: "Take a seat first, let's talk carefully."

Zhang Yumeng stared at the two of them fiercely, thinking that she couldn't do anything to herself, she opened the curtain and said with a sneer, "I won't waste time with you, just one glance at the dirty things is enough."

With a disqualified professional player and a dessert shop owner, what can they use to fight her?

"Keep your mouth clean. Here's what you said." Lin Weiwei clicked on the video and pointed to Zhang Yumeng's face. The evidence was in hand, and everything was clear.

In the quiet tea house, the voice that came with the video came out. Zhang Yumeng's face was livid, her eyes widened, and she gritted her teeth to grab the phone: "This is handled by someone, please give me the video, don't slander me innocent."

"I'm afraid you are joking, but you dare not admit it if you have the courage to take medicine?" Lin Weiwei immediately dodged, put away the phone, and his eyes were as sharp as a thin blade.

"It was you who poured laxatives into the mineral water and caused the child to have diarrhea, why are you still yelling here?"

"I can see that you are just setting me up. Who can prove that the child's diarrhea is because of me?" Zhang Yumeng refused to admit it, but beat him up, gritted her teeth, "You lost the game, I'm afraid you want to find a chance to pull me Get into the water, you'll have to worry about video processing."

Lin Weiwei got angry, slapped the table, and said angrily: "The child has kept all the food he ate and drank. I don't mind checking them one by one. Then you will still be so sophistry?"

Did she have to throw the evidence in Zhang Yumeng's face before she would admit it?

"The food is in your hands. Wouldn't it be easy to add something?" Zhang Yumeng refused to admit it, rubbing her hands in panic, her eyes fixed on the video in Lin Weiwei's hand.

The video is the most powerful evidence, and it must be deleted first. She did it when she thought of it, and reached out to snatch it.

Lin Weiwei immediately put his fingers together, resisting Zhang Yumeng who rushed forward, and hit her stomach with his elbow, and said coldly, "You still don't admit it?"