game day.

Jiang Yi finally finished all the designs.

Jiang Yi yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes, put on a delicate makeup, and went to participate in the Wansheng competition.

When her and Meng Zhuyao's designs were presented at the same time, everyone held their breath.

Facts have proved that Jiang Yi's design is more pleasant.

Wang Qingping looked at Jiang Yi's design, then at Meng Zhuyao's design, and gave a proper comment: "Meng Zhuyao's and Jiang Yi's designs actually have their own merits, but compared to Jiang Yi's, Meng Zhuyao's design is more childish. Jiang Yi's more mature—"

The meaning of these words should not be too obvious, it is obvious that Jiang Yi won.

Jiang Yi looked at Meng Zhuyao provocatively, curling the corners of her lips, one could see her words: "You are defeated!"

"Wait a moment--"

After hearing his voice but not seeing the person, all the reporters turned around, only to see a woman in a black dress standing in the middle of the crowd.

Jiang Yi's complexion changed suddenly, and her fingers trembled. If she hadn't been held back by someone, she would have already rushed off the stage, pulling the woman away quickly.

It's just that it's too late.

"Hi everyone, I am Jiang Yi's shooter."

These words immediately ignited all the emotions of the big guy, and countless flashing lights recorded all of this.

There was an uproar among the crowd, Jiang Yi's shooter.

"It's just talking nonsense!" Jiang Yi broke free from holding her hand, rushed off the stage, and grabbed the woman's wrist: "What the hell are you, you dare to frame me?"

"I came up with these designs sooner or later." The woman looked up with pride.

"Miss, you said that these designs are yours, so what evidence do you have to prove it?" Although reporter A was so skeptical, let alone how happy he was, these were all explosive things, the shooter Although this matter is not surprising, it is still very rare for the gunman to come out and say it himself.

"Of course I have my own way of proof." The woman took out the voice recorder from her pocket.

Jiang Yi's voice came out from inside: "You have to finish these design drafts for me this weekend, and I will take them to the competition next Monday. As long as your quality passes the test, the price can be negotiated."

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Naked proof.

At this opportunity, Meng Zhuyao picked up the host's microphone: "Of course, this is just one of Miss Jiang's circumstances, and there are others."

Meng Zhuyao clapped her hands, and Ai Qing came out from the backstage.

The voices of discussion among the crowd will only become more one after another.

Jiang Yi supported the stairs beside her, her heart was beating fast, and she realized clearly that she was going to die.

"Are you Ai Qing?"

"That's right, I'm Ai Qing, the Ai Qing who helped the goddess in your hearts take the blame, and the Ai Qing who admitted plagiarism before!"

Ai Qing seemed to pour out all the anger in her heart. She said everything she wanted to say without hesitation at this time.

Every word is a question.

"I was a shooter for Jiang Yi. It wasn't that once. A long time ago, I was dismissed from high school, and I came out to make a living. By chance, I was painting for people on the side of the road. I met Jiang Yi. She saw my works very well. Surprise, they said they would double my salary, but in the future I can only paint for her."

"At that time, I was very young, and I thought it was a good thing to earn money, so I went to paint for her. It was five years ago, and I didn't know what a gunman is. In fact, if she can treat me better, no, As long as I didn't think about using my parents to control me, maybe I wouldn't be standing in this place—"

"No!"

Jiang Yi's heart-piercing voice came, she rushed onto the stage and snatched the microphone from Ai Qing's hand: "She's talking nonsense, there's never been any deal between me and him, she's just talking nonsense Yes, it must be Meng Zhuyao, she is jealous of me!"

Jiang Yi's face was distorted, and she pointed at Meng Zhuyao: "It's just because my design is better than hers this time, she's just jealous of me—"

Ai Qing just glanced at her indifferently, and continued: "That time, it was indeed my idea to steal Mr. Meng's design, and I also said that Jiang Yi is more famous, and everyone will stand by his side." Yes, these are indeed my problems, but later she pushed me out without discussing with me, and I can understand it!"

"But the most important point is that she actually used my father to threaten me!" Ai Qing said, wiping away tears: "I can understand her fear, but how could she use my father to threaten me? You may I don't know, she didn't simply kidnap, but used drugs to control my father, and even my stepmother was sent by Jiang Yi—"

There was an uproar at the moment.

Who would have believed that Jiang Yi, although she looked so quiet, could do such a frenzied thing, threatening a person with drugs?

No one can understand it,

"I regret it, because it was my own decision that brought our family into such a situation, but I also want to ask Jiang Yi, I have been your gunner for five years, and nothing has ever happened. Why are you still unwilling to believe me? You want to control me in this way? Is it really good for you?!"

Jiang Yi was questioned by Ai Qing, one sentence at a time, and she couldn't even raise her head.

"Miss Jiang, is what Ai Qing said true? Are you threatening her with her father?"

"Also, Ai Qing means that you have resources for drugs, right? Then you are breaking the law. Do your parents know?"

Jiang Yi looked at Wang Qingping helplessly.

Wang Qingping just widened his eyes in shock, and he never imagined that one day it would be like this, that his proud disciple would use such means, and find a gunman, plagiarism, which one is not a crime? It's his taboo.

"Mr. Wang, do you know that your apprentice is such a person who did such a rebellious thing? If you knew, why didn't you stop him? Or, you also participated in it?!"

The reporter almost hit Wang Qingping's face with the microphone.

Wang Qingping closed his eyes in disappointment, took two steps back, and bowed deeply.

"I'm sorry, I don't know about Jiang Yi's matter, but I feel very ashamed for such a thing. I never thought that I came out of the mountain this time to meet such a result. Now I clearly assure everyone that for such an apprentice, I, Wang, will definitely not tolerate it."

"Teacher, teacher—" Jiang Yi stomped anxiously, and now she couldn't control her tears: "Teacher, you have to believe me!"

"Believe you, your recent performance has exposed all your tell's feet, how do you want me to believe you!"

Wang Qingping left this place as if fleeing.

Only Meng Zhuyao and Jiang Yi were left at the scene.

"Miss Meng, it seems that you already knew that Miss Jiang would continue to look for the shooter this time, so are you waiting here for her to walk into your trap?"

"This is not my trap. Even if it wasn't for me, she will die if she does many injustices. In the future, she will meet someone who makes her regret her whole life. I am angry not because she is looking for a gunman, but because she used my design I have never encountered such behavior, and in my opinion, it is really disappointing!"

Meng Zhuyao looked at Jiang Yi: "Miss Jiang, don't you want to continue talking about your other actions now?"

other?

Is there still big news to continue to come out?
The reporters all stared wide-eyed, staring at Meng Zhuyao, just waiting for the other actions she mentioned.

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

Jiang Yi refused to admit it, but her eyes dodged, and she had already been exposed.

"When you fell down the stairs that day, you actually directed and acted on your own, because we just moved into this house, so we didn't know it at first, but then I found out unexpectedly that there were surveillance cameras on the stairs. All your actions were photographed, and the most important issue is that my father-in-law also saw it at that time."

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Yi continued to back away, her face full of vigilance: "Could it be that you want to say that Uncle Su's car accident was also under my control?"

"Is not it?"

Meng Zhuyao took out another surveillance camera: "Look, Uncle Su obviously had a green light to go, but that car insisted on running through the red light, and Uncle Su has already dodged, he has even retreated to the side of the road, inside the flower bed, That car was heading towards him, and after chasing him into the flowers, I was curious, if it was an accident, did nothing really happen?"

"You are lying, I have already destroyed the monitoring at that intersection, these are all fake!"

Only then did Jiang Yi realize that she had slipped her tongue.

"Look, haven't you already said all this? At that time, I thought it was very strange. It just happened to be such a coincidence. Uncle Su is a cautious person. I think Uncle Su must have warned you that day, don't continue to make troubles, you are resentful in your heart, so you did such a thing, didn't you?"

Meng Zhuyao combined the facts with her own reasoning.

Jiang Yi was told what was on her mind, so she stopped pretending: "What's wrong with me? Did I do something wrong? There are so many memories between Su Jingxing and I, why would that old man choose you, just because of you?" Did you give her two children? I can do it too!"

"So, are you going to do such a cruel thing?!"

Meng Zhuyao grabbed Jiang Yi's collar: "Don't you know that the old man can't stand such a torment, even if you are now married into the Su family, do you think that the father-in-law will support you when he wakes up in the future?"

"Since I have chosen this way, I will tell you clearly that as long as I am around, it is absolutely impossible for him to wake up!"

Jiang Yi laughed out loud after finishing speaking.

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