Bai Xiruo looked aggrieved: "Qianmo, what do you mean by that? I know you've always had a problem with me, but how could you so easily say such defamatory things?"
"Bai Qianmo, you're shameless yourself, do you want Xi Ruo to lose face with you?" Han Songyan pulled Bai Xi Ruo to her side.
"You've been bullying Xi Ruo all this time, and she's never held it against you. Now that you've gotten yourself into trouble, you're trying to pin the blame on Xi Ruo? Bai Qianmo, have you lost all your conscience?"
Despite Han Songyan's angry rebuke, Bai Qianmo showed no anger on her face, only a faint sneer at the corner of her mouth, which seemed particularly ironic to Han Songyan.
Do you really understand your precious daughter?
Han Songyan sneered: "Of course I know my own daughter better than anyone else."
Bai Qianmo raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Then you should be very familiar with her voice."
"Bai Qianmo, what exactly do you want?"
Fang Shu handed a cell phone to Bai Qianmo.
Bai Qianmo gently raised her hand and pressed the record button.
After two hissing sounds, a young woman's voice slowly came through.
"How's your decision on that matter?" The woman's voice in the recording carried a hint of coldness.
Upon hearing the voice, Bai Xiruo's face turned deathly pale.
Han Songyan was also stunned, and looked at Bai Xiruo with a puzzled expression.
She knew that voice all too well; from the very first word it uttered, she knew it was Xi Ruo.
But why does she sound so cold?
In her memory, Xi Ruo always spoke in a gentle and soft-spoken tone.
At that moment, a second woman's voice came through the recording.
"After this is done, you will give me five million to help me and Lei Zi get our immigration papers sorted out. If Lei Zi goes to jail, you must guarantee to get him out as soon as possible. If you can't meet my requirements, I will not cooperate with you."
Man Xueni stared in astonishment at the black phone in Bai Qianmo's hand. She quickly reached into her pocket, then suddenly realized what was happening.
She recorded this conversation beforehand, fearing that Bai Xiruo might change her mind.
"Bai Qianmo, how did my phone end up in your hands?"
The man in the floral shirt walked up to Man Xueni and gave her a sinister smile.
Man Xueni was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she shrank back, not daring to say another word.
After a long silence in the recording, Bai Xiruo's voice came through again, her tone becoming increasingly cold: "As long as Bai Qianmo is ruined, I can fulfill any of your demands."
"Xi Ruo, don't try anything funny. Lei Zi and I are doing something that could cost lives."
"Don't worry, you'll get your money back after it's done."
The recording ends here.
The huge banquet hall was completely silent.
No one present expected that, in the end, the real instigator of this feud would be Bai Xiruo, who had a gentle, kind, and well-behaved appearance.
Gu Hongxun's face was gloomy and deep, and he subconsciously took a step back.
At this moment, Bai Xiruo's image in his heart seemed to collapse instantly. All those beautiful impressions he had of her now seemed like false pretenses.
"Hongxun, don't you believe me either?" Bai Xiruo's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at him with a wronged expression.
Gu Hongxun said coldly, "The voice in the recording is clearly yours, how can you expect me to believe it?"
Upon careful reflection, it seems that his prejudice against Bai Qianmo stemmed entirely from Bai Xiruo.
He couldn't stand Bai Qianmo's aloof personality, and he disliked her coldness and indifference towards Bai Xiruo. On the contrary, Bai Xiruo always greeted Bai Qianmo with a smile, polite and gentle.
Compared to Bai Qianmo, Bai Xiruo was like an angel descended from heaven, capable of warming hearts and cleansing souls.
That's why he gradually started to get closer to her and gradually fell in love with her.
But now, in his eyes, Bai Xiruo was just a false disguise, and beneath that disguise was an ugly soul.
"Xi Ruo, if you want people to believe you, you need to give a reasonable explanation. How do you explain this recording?" Old Bai asked coldly.
Bai Xiruo bit her lip, a helpless look on her pale face: "Grandpa, does this voice really sound like mine? Although the voice and tone are similar, I never speak to others in this manner. Besides, imitating someone's voice isn't that difficult, is it?"
Bai Luoyu's brows furrowed, and he glanced at Bai Xiruo with a deep look in his eyes. Suddenly, the words he heard Bai Xiruo say to mock Bai Qianmo that night flashed through his mind.
The same arrogant tone, filled with malicious mockery.
If he hadn't seen and heard it with his own eyes and ears, he might not have believed that the person in the recording was Xi Ruo.
Old Bai stared at her expressionlessly: "You mean to say that someone deliberately imitated your voice to frame you?"
Bai Xiruo gave a bitter laugh: "I don't know why Qianmo is slandering me, but I really haven't done anything to hurt her. During this time, Qianmo has been repeatedly aggressive, and I've been tolerant in every way. Isn't that enough?"
Han Songyan gave Bai Xiruo a deep look: "Dad, I believe Xiruo wouldn't do such a thing. Besides, she has no reason to frame Bai Qianmo. It's always been that girl Bai Qianmo who is jealous that Xiruo is better than her, so she always makes things difficult for Xiruo. Now she wants to throw this kind of mud at her. Bai Qianmo is really vicious."
"Mom, thank you for believing me. I really didn't do such a thing. I feel so sad and wronged. Why am I still being misunderstood and wronged even though I've given in time and time again?" Bai Xiruo threw herself into Han Songyan's arms and cried softly.
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