The standoff didn't quite go wrong from the start.

In the next two hours, the other party told an ordinary story.

Putting aside useless rhetoric and emotion, and then ticking off the abuse and humiliation, to sum it up, and to draw the key points, it is just three sentences.

First, Mr. Ji Sicheng, the husband of the noble lady in front of him, was found to be seriously ill just a week ago.

Second, Aunt Xiao went to visit three days ago, but the premise was to hide it from all the people in their Ji family.

Third, as soon as Aunt Xiao left, the other party died.

Facing the crying in the room, Bai Mo's head was buzzing, she looked at everything in front of her blankly, and her three backups were also dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

"Miss Xiao," a shrewd middle-aged man has been standing behind everyone, seeing her so sluggish appearance, it seems that he has a kind heart, so he stepped forward and suggested to her with a smile on his face, "Look, in fact, this is a misunderstanding, I see that you are also a sensible child, Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji have a very good relationship, Mr. Ji left too suddenly, she couldn't stand it for a while, so she was so excited." ”

Bai Mo raised his head and looked at him.

He sighed again and said earnestly: "You are still too young to understand Mrs. Ji's feelings for Mr. Ji, and you are not to blame!" However, today's incident, although I am a relative of the Ji family, I also feel that they are wrong! ”

The sun came out in the west.

Just now, so many people and so many mouths were talking, he had been standing in the corner without saying a word, but now he turned against each other and stood on Bai Mo's side.

Interesting.

Bai Mo smiled lightly: "Then according to what you mean, what should I do?" ”

"I don't think it's better like this," he glanced back at Mrs. Ji, then looked at Bai Mo, and smiled softly, "Since your mother is not at home, let's look for you the same, it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay to explain clearly, let's take a step back from each other, what about your mother and daughter living peacefully, Mrs. Ji has this heart disease, and the deceased can be buried as soon as possible, do you think it's okay?" ”

"What's good?" Bai Mo didn't like him very much, and he clearly wanted to dig a pit from the beginning, who was stupid!

"Ah," he coughed dryly, then smiled, "That's the case, our lawyer is also here, and the police comrade is also there, why don't you make a note to prove that your mother and daughter have nothing to do with Mr. Ji Sicheng, and then we will make a notarization of the note, and it will be nothing." ”

When the Ji family heard this, they were immediately silent.

For a while, twenty or thirty people in the room came to see each other.

Bai Mo pondered for a moment, and looked up at Mrs. Ji, this pampered wife, who was used to being pampered, had a sharp sword hidden in her eyes at the moment, and she couldn't immediately break her body into pieces.

In fact, after hearing so many things in these two hours, she probably guessed something, but she didn't expect this man to be so arrogant.

She cleared her throat and tried to make her voice heard by everyone in the room: "I have been listening to you very carefully for the past two hours, and now I hope that all of you will listen to what I want to say, that mutual respect between people is a cultivation and a virtue." ”

Mrs. Ji still wanted to speak, but the man stopped her with her eyes.

Bai Mo said it vaguely, but the meaning was clear, she didn't interject or reply when the other party spoke, that was self-cultivation and morality, in other words.