Long Han after several days did not hear Bai Rongrong's voice, suddenly heard just feel missing.

"I happen to have a recording for you. It's about Mrs. Zhan and her lover. The conversation involved the truth and details of the murder. The murderer is indeed Mrs. Zhan. "

Bai Rongrong didn't expect to contact long Han with a try mentality, but he gave himself such a big surprise.

"Yes, then send it to me!" She was simply ecstatic.

After receiving the recording file of long Han, she opened it and listened carefully. It was indeed Mrs. Zhan's voice!

Under this, ye Ziwen is saved, the company also has hope!

At this time, Bai Rongrong suddenly had a new idea.

Since it's all to solve the company's problems, it's not necessarily a perfect result to rescue Ye Ziwen and ask her to recover the client's investment.

So why not invest in another person?

Bai Rongrong had an idea. She thought that maybe this evidence can play a greater role.

Having made up her mind, she immediately began to act.

She called Mr. Zhan's wife and was connected soon.

"Hello, is this Mrs. Zhan?"

Mrs. Zhan felt very strange when she heard the beautiful girl voice. If it was not for the general manager who was dead, she almost thought it was the romantic debt he had caused outside that she had found the door. "Who are you?"

"I'm Bai Rongrong. I think Mrs. Zhan should be familiar with me? After all, I'm the one who nearly got set up by you

As soon as Mrs. Zhan heard this, she immediately hung up the phone, as if what she was holding was not a telephone, but a piece of hot potato.

How does Bai Rongrong know that I framed her? Is she deceiving me or does she really have the evidence? Mrs. Zhan can be said to be in a state of uneasiness at this time.

I suddenly regret hanging up so soon. I should have a good look at Bai Rongrong on the phone. In case she has evidence on hand, she will give it to the police directly

At this time, Mrs. Zhan's mood is like baking on the fire, but she still can't remember where she left the handle. She has always thought that her own finishing work is seamless, is it the bottom of the confidant betrayed her?

Bai Rongrong is not angry when she is suddenly hung up. She turns on the computer leisurely and arranges the original monitoring video and audio files sent to her by long Han one by one, back up and archive them as evidence.

Continued to wait for a few minutes, but the phone rang, and her mouth showed the will to get a smile.

"Mrs. Zhan, are you free to talk to me now?" Xu said that the tone of the phone is not long.

"What do you want to talk to me about? We don't seem to have much to talk about. I don't know you. What's the purpose of your phone call? " Mrs. Zhan tried to keep her voice from showing any abnormality.

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"Is there really nothing to talk about? Can't we talk about the accidental death of Mr. Zhan? " At this time, Bai Rongrong is like a cunning cat, playing with the mouse in the corner freely and incomparably.

Mrs. Zhan felt the danger of today's conversation with a thump in her heart. "I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm very sad about my husband's death, but I'm glad that the murderer has been jailed. And I don't think it has anything to do with Miss Bai."

"Mrs. Zhan is joking. How can it have nothing to do with me? Mr. Zhan and I are It's a lot of relationship. Is that right? What's more, my partner is still in prison after being planted with forged videos. Do you think it has anything to do with me? "

Bai Rongrong leaned against the window of her home and talked to Mrs. Zhan lazily, just like talking with an old friend.

Outside the window, the rain began to rain, the rain made the world blur, the French windows isolated all these things.

Looking out of the window, from time to time, there was a light on, and soon fell. Such an evening would have only let Bai Rongrong sink into depression, but now she is extremely happy, like a dandelion in her heart, flying briskly and lively, until it flies higher and higher and farther away

All kinds of troubles surrounded her, but at this time she was not worried at all. She thought with a smile: maybe the most urgent person now is Mrs. Zhan.

Mrs. Zhan was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth again: "I don't know what you said about the false video planting and frame up. As for the relationship between you and my dead husband, people die like lights out, and I'm not interested in knowing more." Mrs. Zhan's words are dry, as if in a strong denial, as if to convince themselves.

"Oh Bai Rongrong made a sneer, Mrs. Zhan was very angry.

"Mrs. Zhan's acting is very good. It seems that you are going to play silly with me. How about this? I have a very interesting audio. Why don't we listen to it together?"

After that, regardless of Mrs. Zhan's reaction, she directly played the intercepted part of the audio into the phone receiver.

Mrs. Zhan was surprised when she heard the teasing, groaning and groaning between herself and her lover in front of her bed curtain, but she was calm. After all, this kind of private matter is most likely to hinder face. Until after the recording"Now that your husband is dead, we don't have to sneak around like before. When we transfer all the internal funds of Yinmei company to foreign countries, we will go abroad to settle down."

At this time, the voice of the lover clearly came from the microphone. Every word made Mrs. Zhan tremble. She knew the dialogue in her heart like the palm of her hand, which made her cold all over.

Every cell in her is yelling. Enough, stop! Don't go on! But Bai Rongrong obviously won't give up.

So Mrs. Zhan still heard her voice continue to appear, like a pair of invisible hands tightly holding her throat. She wanted to shout, but she couldn't struggle. She was as familiar as her voice, but she seemed to be in another open world. There was no sound around her. Only her heavy and turbid breath could be heard clearly.

"Yes, he finally died. I don't think that he will die under my hand one day in any case. Hahaha, I think it's very happy when I think about his appearance when he died. He still thinks that I am the housewife who is easily deceived by him and loves him blindly."

Mrs. Zhan's voice shows her pleasure, though it all sounds twisted and weird.

The recording on the phone is still coming, but Mrs. Zhan can't hear any words at all. There is only a blank in her mind.

The phone for a long time silent, Bai Rongrong after a long time to stop playing audio files, patiently waiting for Mrs. Zhan to speak.