Forced Marriage: The billionaire CEO calls

Chapter 119: A school of nonsense

The middle-aged woman saw Qiao Ai standing in the crowd at a glance, and shouted hoarsely: "Qiao Ai! You are not human! You have the courage to stand there, and you have the ability to explain to me! You are enjoying these glory now Does being rich make you feel uneasy? Don’t you dream of my son coming to you every night when you go to bed..."


The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't know what happened, they were sensitive to the fact that this would be an absolutely explosive piece of news.


The originally packed crowd gave way to an unimpeded road, allowing the middle-aged woman to rush directly in front of Qiao Ai.


"Who are you?" Qiao Ai glanced at the black and white photo frame she was holding in her arms, feeling vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before: "You said that I killed your son? Then what about your son?" who is it?"


The middle-aged woman cried louder: "My poor son! You died for this woman, but she didn't know how many people were deceived by this method, and she didn't even remember who you were! Son, you die! What a tragedy! What an injustice!"


Seeing her crying and not listening, what she said had nothing to do with my problem.


Qiao Ai asked again: "Who is your son?"


"My son's name is He Tianwen." The middle-aged woman announced a name.


Qiao Ai thought about it in her mind: "Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't remember that I knew a person named He Tianwen."


"Qiao Ai! Are you speaking human words? You are simply not human!" The middle-aged woman raised her eyes angrily, and glared at Qiao Ai fiercely.


She raised her finger and said loudly: "Everyone! Everyone! This woman in front of you! She was with my son when he was in college, coaxing my son with sweet words, and fascinated my son! Later, she even said that she I am pregnant, and I asked my son for money to spend extravagantly! My son has no job yet, so where did he get the money, so he worked hard to earn money, and even took out usury loans to give her money to spend, but when she finished spending the money, she sent me My son was dumped, and my son jumped off the building in despair! Qiao Ai! You pay for my son's life!"


The reporters didn't expect such explosive news. For a while, the sound of the shutter of the camera was endless.


Qiao Ai sneered when she heard this shoddy lie: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"


A reporter followed up and asked: "Yeah, judging by your attire, your family conditions should be mediocre. But Mr. Qiao is the daughter of the Qiao family. How could he be short of money? Your lie is a bit too clumsy! "


"Our report must face the people of the whole country. If you say that, do you have any evidence?"


The middle-aged woman was waiting for this sentence, and immediately took out a photo, stood up and held it up and turned it around, so that people could see it more clearly: "See, this is a photo of her and my son! Such an intimate , are all hugged together, what else is there to say!"


Qiao Ai narrowed her eyes slightly to see the photo more clearly.


It was indeed her in the photo, she was holding arms with a handsome boy.


Qiao Ai wanted to see some of the background more clearly, but the woman had already pulled back abruptly, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"


Qiao Ai said indifferently: "I don't remember that I have ever taken such a photo. If I don't take it to see, how would I know if it was synthesized by you?"


The woman raised her eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "What synthesis? I don't know much about your high-tech stuff. Who knows that it was given to you. Will you say that this photo is fake later? Don't think about it!"


Encountering such a troublesome person, Qiao Ai couldn't suppress the anger in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly squeezed in: "Sorry, please let me go."


The man took the initiative to explain to the reporter: "My name is Xia Ran, and I am Qiao Ai's classmate. A few days ago, this aunt found me after wandering around and wanted to ask me for Qiao Ai's information. I have never given her any information. .Today I wanted to find Qiao Ai, but I didn't expect her to hide in the trunk of my car. I just found out, but I didn't expect her to come here."


She grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand: "Auntie, I know you have been wronged, but it's a matter of human life, and you still need to find the police. What's the use of running here by yourself?"


A gleam flashed in the eyes of the reporters.


There is a grievance!

And from what Xia Ran said, she clearly knew the truth of the matter!

A reporter took the lead: "Miss Xia, do you know the deceased?"


Xia Ran showed a sad look: "Of course, I had some contact with classmate He when we were on campus, and the teacher once praised him as a very good person, but I didn't expect him to be so early..."


The middle-aged woman immediately grabbed her hand and said eagerly: "Xia Ran, you are a classmate of the two of them, please testify for me! This woman..."


"Auntie, please calm down." Xia Ran comforted her: "Qiao Ai University does not live in the school, and her personality is relatively solitary, so I don't know much about her private affairs."


Xia Ran glanced at Qiao Ai, and then her voice changed abruptly: "But I have always heard that Qiao Ai has a boyfriend who has been talking for a long time and has a very good relationship..."

"Then that person must be my son!"


"Auntie, can you show me this photo in your hand first?"


The middle-aged woman obviously trusted Xia Ran more, and handed her the photo. Xia Ran took it and looked at it carefully: "I don't know much about PS techniques, but looking at this photo, the background seems to be our school's 'Qingliang Lake' '."


She explained: "It's hot in summer, but the lake around our school is extremely cool, that's why it got this name. In addition, it's also a famous dating site in our school. Whenever couples go there, they will take photos together."


Someone with high skills took the initiative to stand up. This time Xia Ran handed over the photo, but the middle-aged woman didn't say anything.


The man looked at the photo again and again, finally nodded and said: "This photo is real!"


"Did you hear it! Did you hear it!" The middle-aged woman shouted loudly: "The photo is real! Qiao Ai is such a vicious woman!"


 But the reporters still couldn't believe it: "But Qiao Ai has absolutely no reason to deceive your son's feelings for money."


"It's because you all think that a rich lady like her would not lie to a poor boy like my son, so she did it on purpose!" The middle-aged woman sneered: "This woman is married now, who is she marrying? You know! It’s the one from the Zhou family! Who is that person? He’s kept himself clean for so many years, and he doesn’t have a single woman around him. Why is she, Qiao Ai? She married him without any rumors, and let her Dote on her? It's because—"

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