Bai You looked at the familiar phone number on his phone and curled his lips slightly.
It turns out that this is all Mo Beirou's ability is. She thought she was very capable.
Bai You was not in a hurry to answer the phone and let the ringing continue.
No one answered Mo Beirou's first call, so she gritted her teeth and made a second call.
Bai You looked at the phone ringing again, still ignoring it, turned around to get a glass of water, and drank it leisurely.
Half a minute later, the third call came in. This time, Bai You was merciful and picked up the phone to take a look.
But he was still not in a hurry to answer the call. He waited until the last few seconds of the ringing before calmly pressing the answer button.
The moment Noila Mo answered the phone, she couldn't help but ask, "Chu Lanxi! Why didn't you answer my call?"
Bai You smiled softly, "I did it on purpose, can't you hear it?"
Mo Beirou: “…”
Bai You was so angry at Mo Beirou that he said, "If you called me to argue with me, I'm sorry I can't keep you company. Someone just sent me a video and asked me to upload it online. I want to see the content."
Mo Beirou was already traumatized by the words "photos and videos." When she heard Bai You's words, her eyebrows jumped and she immediately questioned, "Video? What video?"
"What do you care about me?"
The extremely arrogant words successfully blocked what Mo Beirou was about to say.
Mo Beirou gritted her teeth, hating it to death. She had been scheming against others since she was eighteen years old. With so many competitors in the red light district, she was not afraid of anyone.
When it comes to tricks and scheming, she has never been afraid of anyone. Over the years, she has never met anyone who can make her feel truly in danger.
But she didn't expect that after being smart all her life, she would eventually be defeated by Bai You.
She didn't play by the rules at all, her moves were ruthless and vicious, not giving them any time to breathe.
Even if she has the means to deal with it, she cannot match the capital behind her. This is the gap between the rich and the poor, and it is a fact that cannot be changed.
Mo Beirou was silent for just a few seconds, and Bai You became impatient. She said coldly to Mo Beirou on the other end of the phone: "Since you are okay, I will hang up."
"etc!"
Bai You sneered and said sarcastically, "If you have something to say, just say it now. I can wait, netizens can wait, and the man behind you can wait, too."
Bai You's words made Mo Beirou feel like she was falling into an icy cave. She swallowed in panic and cautiously asked, "What do you mean?"
Bai You said meaningfully: "…You know what I mean. You also know why you came to me. Mo Beirou, I'll say this one last time. My patience is limited. I don't have that much time to waste with you. It's your choice what to do."
Mo Beirou's heart sank. At this point, she knew she had no choice.
She pursed her lips and asked, "You will keep your promise, right?"
Bai You didn't even give her an answer and hung up the phone directly.
Mo Beirou looked at the black screen of her phone and gritted her teeth in anger. This little bitch Chu Lanxi was becoming more and more difficult to deal with.
After hanging up the phone, Bai You threw his phone on the sofa.
If Mo Beirou had any brains, she wouldn't play tricks on her.
She was the only one who could take down the news, and she was the only one she could ask for help.
Besides, even if she dared, the person behind her would not allow her to post those gossips.
Bai You guessed every move of Mo Beirou's thoughts. At five o'clock in the afternoon, reporters rushed into the ward to interview Mo Beirou.
The reporter's words were very sharp. He didn't care at all that Mo Beirou was a patient. He put the microphone to her mouth and started asking questions.
"Mrs. Mu, we've heard rumors that you're the third party. You've been involved in Mr. Mu Jiang's marriage to his first wife before they even divorced. Your daughter, Mu Qingxue, is also illegitimate. Is this true?"
Mo Beirou looked at the reporters surrounding her and gritted her teeth. "Chu Lanxi! How cruel! She directly reported the news to the reporters without giving her a chance to regret it."
Mo Beirou pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, her acting skills coming as she went, dizziness quickly welling up in her eyes. She choked with a sob, then said, "This matter has made me feel guilty for more than 20 years, and now I can finally be relieved."
The reporter immediately grasped the key information and followed up with a question, "You mean you admitted to interfering in Mr. Mu and his wife's marriage and admitting that you were a mistress?"
These bastards, how rude their words are. What do you mean by a third party? She just took back what belonged to her. It wasn't interference at all.
I hate it to death in my heart, but I put in a lot of effort on the surface.
She wiped her tears sadly and said with a sob: "I only found out later that I had accidentally become someone else's third party, but by then it was too late. I had already married Mu Jiang and had our child. I couldn't even back out."
"You mean, Mr. Mu Jiang deceived you. He concealed the fact that he was married and deceived your marriage and feelings. In this way, he committed bigamy, but you didn't think of suing him at the time."
Mo Beirou was so angry that she almost vomited blood. The reason why she spoke vaguely was that she didn't want to lead the topic to whether she was a mistress or not. She just needed to help her mother clear her name according to the agreement between her and Bai You.
But these reporters insist on making the topic transparent and getting to the bottom of it.
Mo Beirou pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly and said: "That's not the case. He is..."
"Mrs. Mu, please tell me in more detail what exactly happened back then. If you're vague, does that mean you're feeling guilty?"
Mo Beirou: “…”
Now she couldn't pretend to be confused anymore. If she avoided the topic, she didn't know what kind of reputation these reporters would give her.
Mo Beirou had no choice but to face it head-on and tell the truth.
The interview lasted for forty minutes, and the reporter asked all the questions he could.
As soon as the interview was finished, the news was already posted.
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