Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Bai Ling looked at the photo on the screen, her cold eyes narrowed into slits, and her whole body exuded a cold aura.

Every student in Class 18 had a red face due to anger.

Liao Ran was the first one who couldn't help himself and cursed, "Damn! Who the hell sent this? Sister Bai couldn't have done this!"

Xia Kexin frowned and said angrily, "Someone must have deliberately framed Bai Ling. What should we do? So many people saw it. Sister Bai's reputation has been ruined."

Lin Xuan echoed, "The person who did this is so wicked. Why did they choose this time to post it? Isn't it just to make the Fu family misunderstand Sister Bai?"

The discussions around him reached Bai Ling's ears.

She stood there indifferently, her slender fingers slowly shaking the red wine glass, her black pupils reflecting a cold light.

Suddenly, Bai Ling put the red wine glass on the table, turned around and looked at Liao Ran, "Go find me a computer."

"Now?" Liao Ran was puzzled. Why wasn't Sister Bai in a hurry to deal with this matter? She was still thinking about playing on the computer?

Bai Ling took off her high heels and replied calmly, "Yeah."

She had never worn high heels before, but today she had to wear them to match the dress. She stood for too long and her feet felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Liao Ran didn't ask any more questions and went to ask the hotel staff for a computer.

Soon, he brought the computer over.

Bai Ling took the computer and started operating it with his fingers.

Her hands were moving very fast, and the students in Class 18 could only see strings of codes flashing on the computer and could not see the contents of the computer at all.

Everyone was confused!

Over there, Fu Chen's family felt extremely cold when they saw the photos on the screen.

His eagle-like eyes scanned the banquet hall, his slender fingers tightly grasped the goblet, and he drank a sip of wine without any expression. Then, he opened his thin lips slightly, "Xing Yu, close the door of the hotel. No one is allowed to go out tonight!"

"Yes." Xing Yu's face also looked bad.

In his heart, Bai Ling and Fu Chen are equally important.

He didn't believe Bai Ling would do such a thing.

Now someone is deliberately framing Bai Ling, he must find that person and prove Bai Ling's innocence.

Tang Jincheng, who had just returned from the bathroom, saw that people in the banquet hall had different expressions. When he looked up, he saw the content on the public screen and his face immediately darkened.

He called his secretary and asked coldly, "Who sent this?"

“I don’t know.” The secretary answered truthfully, “Not only on the public screen, but everyone’s mobile phone received a Weibo push.”

"Bastard!" Tang Jincheng was furious, his face turned ashen.

The secretary had never seen him so angry before and shrank back in fear.

Tang Jincheng threw his wine glass on the table, went straight to the middle of the banquet hall, picked up a microphone, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a cold voice, "Uncle Tang."

Bai Ling walked barefoot and slowly towards Tang Jincheng.

Lin Peiya wanted to ask Bai Ling to come down, but was stopped by Fu Chen.

Lin Peiya opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally held back.

Bai Ling walked to Tang Jincheng amidst all kinds of strange looks. Her cold eyes scanned the surrounding area and finally landed on Ji Xin's face. She curled her red lips slightly and smiled coldly, "Ji Xin, do you want to know who the man in the photo is?"

Ji Xin didn't expect that Bai Ling would suddenly call her name in this situation, and she felt inexplicably panicked.

Soon, she gathered her thoughts. It wasn't like she had done anything wrong, so why should she be panicking?

She looked at Bai Ling and smiled faintly, "Sister, I don't understand what you mean."

Bai Ling raised her hand to smooth the hair that fell on her face, glanced at her, and said slowly, "It's okay if you don't understand. I'll make you understand."

Ji Xin smiled uncomfortably. "Sister, I don't have anything to understand. But you... Mr. Fu treats you like a treasure, but you did such a thing behind his back. I am really sorry for Mr. Fu's heart. Although I am your sister, I can't speak for you this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, accusatory voices rang out around him.

"That's right. Master Fu was so good to her, but she still did this. It's so abominable."

"A man like Master Fu can have any woman he wants, so why did he choose her? Apart from being pretty, she has no other advantages."

"But she can seduce people, young and old."

Fu Chen put his hands in his pockets, looked coldly at the person who spoke, and the voice stopped instantly.

Lin Peiya glanced at Bai Ling and Ji Xin and immediately understood what was going on. Her face became as gloomy as the deep water at the bottom of the sea.

"Really?" Bai Ling narrowed her eyes, "I also have something good to show you, do you want to see it?"

"If my sister has something good to share with me, of course I'm willing to see it." Ji Xin smiled gently.

Bai Ling curled her lips, looked in Liao Ran's direction, and said casually, "Liao Ran."

Liao Ran, who was not far away, heard it, made an OK gesture to Bai Ling, and then pressed a few buttons on the computer. Immediately, the public screen changed, and Ji Xin's face changed instantly.

Not only her, but everyone in the Ji family changed their expressions.

There is a video on the screen.

Ji Xin was in a bar, and opposite her was a gangster with green hair.

Ji Xin gave the man a lot of red banknotes, and then handed him a photo. She said in an extremely cold voice, "This man is called Ji Mohan. I want you to find a time to kill him. If you do it, I will give each of you another 100,000 yuan."

"Miss, are you kidding us? Let's not talk about the fact that we don't accept murder orders. Even if we do, it's against the law to buy a life for 100,000 yuan. Do you think we are stupid?"

"It's okay not to kill him. We can just let him lie in bed and never wake up, right?"

"You can do it, but you have too little money."

"I'll give you 200,000 at most. If that doesn't work, I'll find someone else."

"Row."

Mrs. Ji covered her chest and took several steps back. She pointed at Ji Xin, her lips trembling, "You, you killed Mo Han!"

"No, it's not me." Ji Xin panicked. She would never have thought that Bai Ling had this video. Where did this thing come from?

Ji Yian looked at the content in the video and was speechless for a long time. He turned his head and looked at his beloved daughter, his heart aching, "Your brother loves you so much, why did you do this?"

Ji Mohan's death was unclear. At that time, someone only informed them that Ji Mohan had been in a car accident. When they rushed to the hospital, the body had been taken away for cremation. He didn't even see Ji Mohan for the last time.

He didn't expect that he was killed by his own daughter.

Ji Yian supported himself on the table with one hand, his face full of grief, anger and pain.

Everyone in the banquet hall turned their eyes to Ji Xin. No one spoke, but those gazes were like sharp swords, piercing Ji Xin's heart.

Her face was pale, she knelt on the ground, holding the corner of Ji Yian's clothes, crying, "Dad, I didn't do it, it really wasn't me, it was my sister who framed me, she hates me, Dad, you have to believe me."