Chapter 97: Dead Duck Has a Hard Mouth
Huo Zhiyan saw Song Xingran, her eyes widened, and she pointed in the direction of the door: "Sister Huan, why is Song Xingran here?" Isn't the person behind her, isn't that someone? ”
Xie Huan heard Huo Zhiyan's surprised voice and looked blankly at the door.
The person behind Song Xingran is...... Fan Tong?!
How can it be?!
How did Song Xingran find Fan Tong?
Song Xingran walked in, saw Huo Zhiyan with a surprised look, and said with her hands around her chest: "Yo, is it incredible to see me?" ”
"Why are you here? This is the Huo family, you let me out. ”
When Huo Zhiyan saw that Fan Tong, her heart rose to her throat.
"This is the Huo family, why can't I come?"
Song Xingran glanced back at Fan Tong, who was already scared and weak, and said with a sneer: "I also brought you friends." ”
Xie Huan is an old man who has experienced the fight in the entertainment industry, and when he heard this, he said arrogantly: "Friend? What friends? This man? I don't know. ”
"Miss Song, you can't be in the wrong place, right?"
Song Xingran seemed to know that she was going to say this, raised her eyelids, and said lazily: "Don't you know? Tsk, so what's going on with the communication and chat logs on his phone? ”
Xie Huan was calmer than Huo Zhiyan, and said unhurriedly: "Fan and I are college classmates, and we don't break the law by chatting casually for a while on weekdays, right?" ”
Song Xingran heard her tone of insult, snorted lightly, took the mobile phone handed by the bodyguard, and clicked on the chat history on WeChat.
"Keep your eyes open and see, haven't you broken the law?"
Xie Huan and Huo Zhiyan stared at their phones with wide eyes at the same time, and on it was the chat record of Xie Huan asking Fan Tong to frame Song Xingran for plagiarism.
Huo Zhiyan suddenly panicked, and said irrationally: "I told you to let him delete the chat history!" How do you ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Xie Huan.
Talking is just a brain, how dare you say anything? Huo Zhiyan immediately knew that she had said the wrong thing, and looked at Song Xingran with a weak heart.
"Since we've all admitted it, let's discuss what to do."
Song Xingran sat on the sofa and said unhurriedly. Xie Huan is estimated to be a king, but he can't stand Huo Zhiyan is a bronze, so he can't take it with him at all.
"What is Miss Song talking about? What do we admit? The chat history on it may also be forged, and I can also say that I was stolen. Can it be used as evidence? ”
Just now, Zhi Yan said something in a hurry, and they didn't record it, which means that there is no evidence.
They don't admit it.
Song Xingran glanced at her: "Dead duck has a hard mouth." ”
After speaking, the bodyguard next to him took out his mobile phone and called up the video just now.
From the moment they came in, there was a video of the whole process.
Xie Huan was immediately stunned and couldn't say anything.
Seeing this, Fan Tong hurriedly shouted loudly: "Sister Huan, what you said before, no matter what, you will protect me, you can't be untrustworthy." ”
"Shut up."
Xie Huan yelled loudly, if this guy didn't still have a chat record, would it be like this?
Huo Zhiyan gritted her teeth, stepped forward and said, "Song Xingran, what do you want?" ”
Song Xingran lowered his eyes and looked at his hand, hooked his lips and said, "Or, let's see you at the police station?" ”
"You!"
Huo Zhiyan was so angry that she couldn't speak.
At this moment, a familiar voice came.
"Star Dye."