"This place is already remote and has poor conditions. Now that the only evidence is gone, it's probably impossible to investigate and find out the real reason."

Finally, Mo Yanyan spoke with a regretful expression.

“Who says there isn’t? I deliberately left some seasonings yesterday, and the proof is very simple, requiring only a silver needle.” Although the method is somewhat old-fashioned, it works very well.

As Mo Jingjing spoke, she produced a silver needle as if by magic.

Looking at the silver needles in Mo Jingjing's hand, Mo Yanyan's heart panicked a little more.

I never expected that this brat would be so well-prepared, even under yesterday's circumstances, she still had the mind to leave some seasoning.

"Jingjing, you're amazing! It seems you already suspected there was something wrong with the seasoning. I knew you were smart enough not to let someone wrong you like that!"

Cheng Meng looked at Mo Jingjing with a look of surprise and immediately spoke.

The current Mo Jingjing is good in every way, except that she disdains to explain herself.

This will cause her a lot of grievances.

However, this is not a fatal flaw. Anyway, she is there, so she can say whatever Mo Jingjing doesn't want to say.

"Mo Jingjing, you put the seasoning in there, but who can prove that you didn't put the poison in it? Is your purpose to clear your name?" Mo Yanyan spoke again, starting to argue.

The pain of last night, coupled with the misunderstandings and cold treatment of Mo Jingjing by these people this morning, had caused Cheng Meng's anger to build up to a certain level.

Mo Yan Yan's words were the last straw that broke her back. Taking a step forward, Cheng Meng closed the distance between herself and Mo Yan Yan, taking advantage of her height and looking down at her: "Mo Yan Yan, what do you mean by switching between being a green tea witch? Are you still asleep? There's not a single camera around, what are you acting for!"

Cheng Meng was emotional, and her body trembled slightly as she spoke.

Just as she was about to step back to her original position, Mo Yan Yan suddenly screamed and her entire body uncontrollably tilted backward.

"ah!"

"Sister Meng, why...why did you push me? I was just stating my guess, thankfully the stage manager caught me in time, otherwise..."

Mo Yanyan glanced at the corner of the table behind her with lingering fear, her face filled with terror and apprehension.

Damn green tea.

"Mo Yan Yan, are you sick? Who pushed you? You're being unreasonable! You fell backward on your own!" Cheng Meng felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the other people around actually walked over and looked at Cheng Meng with varying degrees of hostility.

"Sister Meng, you've really gone too far! If Sister Yan hadn't given you your medicine in time last night, you wouldn't be standing here so energetic right now. You're so ungrateful! Not only do you not thank Sister Yan, but you even hurt her!"

"That's right! Cheng Meng, quickly apologize to Sister Yan Yan!"

"Apologize! You must apologize. In my opinion, you were bribed by Mo Jingjing and conspired to stage a self-inflicted injury. Your analysis just now seemed very reasonable, but you two overlooked a very important issue: Sister Yan Yan did not participate in any production process last night!"

"That's right, we can all attest to the absence of Sister Yan Yan. But you two, two people with vested interests, you say you didn't bring poison with you, but we don't know if outsiders are aware of that. Everyone in our circle knows that Mo Jingjing has always been targeting Sister Yan Yan. I suspect this whole thing was premeditated!"

Seeing everyone talking at once and speaking up for her, Mo Yan Yan lowered her head, but a smug look appeared at the corner of her eye.

snort!

Do you really think she's stupid?

This time, she was determined to completely conquer Mo Jingjing.

Just as everyone's anger reached its peak, Mo Yanyan looked up at them and spoke up: "Everyone, please stop talking. Jingjing, no matter what, we're sisters who share the same blood. I know you had your reasons for acting out these scenes with Sister Meng today. You've worked so hard to get to where you are now, and I don't want this to negatively impact your career. If you just apologize to me in front of all these people, I'll go to the director, admit my mistake, and take full responsibility."

vomit!

Hearing what Mo Yanyan said, Cheng Meng almost vomited on the spot.

Luckily, she didn't eat breakfast!

Faced with Mo Yanyan like this, even her uncle and aunt couldn't tolerate it anymore. Mo Jingjing is, after all, a public figure, and there are some things that are inconvenient for her to do or say. Therefore, she plans to temporarily take over Mo Jingjing's mouth and hands.

To everyone's surprise, the stunningly beautiful General Mo didn't give her a chance at all. Before Cheng Meng could even speak, Mo Jingjing raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.

"Smack!"

Mo Jingjing's slap was very forceful, and it swelled up Mo Yanyan's face.

The slap came so suddenly that it took the person who was hit and others around them quite a while to react.

Covering her slapped cheek, Mo Yan Yan let out a sharp scream: "Ah!!! Mo Jing Jing, you little bitch, how dare you hit me!!"

She meant to express shock, but when Mo Jingjing heard her words, they were interpreted as doubt.

Major General Mo wouldn't allow anyone to question him, so he raised his hand and slapped the other half of his face hard.

"Smack!"

This slap was no less severe than the previous one.

"Now you know whether I dare or not?"

This woman has really been holding back for a long time. As the saying goes, when you can't hold back any longer, you don't have to. Green tea is already very conspicuous. If you give her a little more color, she'll probably be so smug that she'll open a dye shop.

"ah!!!"

The disbelief in Mo Yanyan's eyes intensified, and she emitted a series of sharp, piercing, and unpleasant sounds, causing everyone to frown and cover their ears.

Mo Jingjing's two slaps served as a warning to others, and for a time, no one dared to provoke her. Seeing that no one spoke up for her, Mo Yan stomped her feet in anger and went to find the director in tears.

To her surprise, she ran into a fleshy wall as soon as she reached the yard.

"Ouch, my head... Su Mu, you... how did you get here?"

Upon looking up and recognizing the person before her, Mo Yanyan instinctively felt fear. The trauma Su Mu had inflicted on her at Mo Zhu's birthday banquet was still deeply etched in her mind.

Ignoring Mo Yanyan, Su Mu walked right past her, took off his coat with obvious disgust, threw it on the ground, and strode over to Mo Jingjing.

"I'm late."

Su Mu spoke, and his gentle, deep voice, full of love, shocked everyone.

Some people even exaggeratedly opened their mouths so wide that they could fit an egg inside.

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