"No! Not so!"

Gu Mingyi retorted excitedly, "No, my mother didn't kill. I have her diary here. It's not written like that. The truth of the matter is..."

"Diary? Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha..."

The exhibition and a sudden burst of cold laughter interrupted Gu Mingyi's remarks. What can your mother's diary prove? Gu Mingyi, do you think you can confuse Ah Ye by forging a diary? You are too foolish!"

"..."

pseudo... Making...?

Gu Mingyi was stunned and forged?

Why did she fake her mother's diary? Why did she do this? It's all true!

But unfolding and disdaining words remind Mingyi, yeah, mother's diary, besides her,...