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    “This…”

    When Zhao Muge looked at Song Shiyan with disappointed eyes, Jiang Jinyu, Jiang Mantang and other people from Jiang’s martial arts school also looked embarrassed.

    They did not reprimand Ye Fan like last time, but looked at Song Shiyan who was rescued with helpless expressions.

    Jiang Mengli was stunned, looked at Zhao Muge and shouted: “Zhao Clan Master, what do you mean? Do you mean that brother Shi Yan framed Ye Fan?”

    “Can’t you see that Brother Shi Yan’s head was bruised and bleeding?”

    “Can’t you see that brother Shi Yan is soaking in the cold water now?”

    “His injuries from falling down the stairs last time haven’t healed yet. How could he jump into the swimming pool and frame Ye Fan by himself?”

    Jiang Mengli’s pretty face was angry: “Don’t spit on others!”

    Song Shiyan also yelled at Ye Fan: “Ye Fan, why don’t you admit to Aunt Jiang and the others that you knocked me on the head and kicked me into the swimming pool? A grown man must dare to take responsibility.”

    Ye Fan looked at Song Shiyan with an innocent face: “Young Master Song, you are not deaf, right? Can’t you hear clearly that I just admitted that I hit you and kicked you?”

    “If you didn’t hear clearly, then I’ll tell Aunt Jiang and the others again.”

    “Aunt Jiang, Master Zhao, I was the one who beat up Song Shiyan and kicked him into the swimming pool.”

    Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: “I admit my mistake, please kick me out of Jiang’s martial arts gym.”

    At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Muge. Although this woman was just like Master Miejie, she made loud noises and raised her eyes above her head, but she still had a certain bottom line.

    Jiang Zhiyi’s eyelids twitched and he shouted: “Ye Fan, don’t act out of emotion…”

    Jiang Mengli’s face changed drastically when she heard this. She looked at Jiang Zhiyi with disappointment and shouted, “Mom, do you mean that Brother Shi Yan framed you?”

    “Brother Shiyan wouldn’t do this!”

    “Which person would hit his head so badly and jump into a cold swimming pool regardless of his injuries in order to frame someone else?”

    Jiang Mengli yelled hysterically: “You have to believe what brother Shi Yan says…”

    Zhao Muge rubbed his head: “Miss Jiang, although I admire Mr. Song very much, I also think he has a promising future and has great potential to become the next president of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance!”

    “But what he did today is a replica of the last staircase incident. He injured himself and jumped into the swimming pool to slander Ye Fan.”

    “This kind of trick, if used once in a while, will make people think that he is thoughtful and can be forgiven.”

    Zhao Muge looked at the wet Song Shiyan: “But if you use it repeatedly, it’s a bit disgusting and insults people’s intelligence.”

    She has always been domineering and does not consider herself a good person, but she hates being framed because she was victimized by her sister Green Tea many times when she was a child.

    If she hadn’t suffered too much when she was a child, she wouldn’t have embarked on the path of martial arts. After all, who doesn’t want to be the apple of their parents’ eye?

    So she didn’t like Ye Fan, but she hated Song Shiyan’s methods even more.

    Jiang Mengli was furious: “I have already said that Brother Shi Yan will not make fun of his own life to frame others…”

    Zhao Muge sealed his throat with a sword: “Then the last time he fell down the stairs and ended up in the hospital, what was it?”

    Jiang Mengli was speechless: “You!”

    She couldn’t convince Zhao Muge. At the same time, she found that Jiang Jinyu and others had similar expressions. Apparently they all believed that Song Shiyan was directing and acting again. She was so angry that her chest hurt.

    Jiang Mantang also shook his head. Why did Song Shiyan do such messy things when he was winning?And it’s still the same method.

    Jiang Mengli looked at Ye Fan: “Ye Fan, let me tell you, if you don’t admit that you are the executioner and let brother Shi Yan be wronged, I will never let you go.”

    Ye Fan looked helpless: “Jiang Mengli, you’re out of your mind. I’ve already admitted it twice. I was the one who attacked Young Master Song. How else do you want me to admit it?”

    Jiang Mengli was furious again: “You!”

    Song Shiyan touched the wound on his forehead and looked at Zhao Muge: “Master Zhao, do you really not believe me?”

    Zhao Muge’s eyes were indifferent: “It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s that I don’t know how to believe it! You have a history of rolling down stairs, and you are a hero in the ring.”

    “You killed everyone in the ring, and seriously injured the previous president. Ye Fan, an outsider who relied on Jiang’s martial arts school to rise, why should he hit you on the head and kick you into the water?”

    “Are you powerless to fight back against Mark?”

    “Even if I want to believe it, others won’t.”

    Zhao Muge was helpless: “This is like a junior high school student hitting Tyson several dozen meters away with a slap. How can you believe it?”

    “You!”

    Song Shiyan felt extremely aggrieved, especially looking at Ye Fan’s teasing eyes, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

    He looked at Jiang Zhiyi: “Aunt Jiang, don’t you believe me too?”

    Jiang Zhiyi bit his lips slightly, glanced at Ye Fan, and then landed on Song Shiyan:

    “I don’t believe what anyone says now, I only believe in evidence, solid evidence!”

    “Mr. Song, were you thrown into the swimming pool by Ye Fan, or did you jump in by yourself? There is no point in talking about it.”

    Jiang Zhiyi pointed at several cameras: “There are a lot of surveillance cameras around here. Let’s adjust the surveillance cameras and find out at a glance.”

    Jiang Mengli was ecstatic with joy: “Yes, yes, watch the surveillance. Ye Fan, you bastard who slandered Song Shiyan, just wait to die. Someone, come and adjust the surveillance…”

    Song Shiyan’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stopped him: “Mengli, don’t adjust the monitoring, don’t adjust the monitoring…”

    Jiang Mengli was stunned: “Brother Shi Yan, surveillance can restore your innocence and nail Ye Fan of Green Tea to the pillar of shame. Why not adjust it?”

    Song Shiyan looked at Ye Fan and said, “Because I want to give Ye Fan a chance!”

    “Ye Fan finally came back, and he is Aunt Jiang’s nephew again. I don’t want him to be ruined and driven out…”

    Song Shiyan was helpless: “Brother Ye Fan, you just admitted the matter, I forgive you!”

    Ye Fan picked up the wine glass and shook it: “Song Shiyan, not only are you deaf, but you are also brain-dead. I have admitted twice that I was the one who touched you. How do you expect me to admit it?”

    Song Shiyan was so angry that he almost vomited blood: “You!”

    Jiang Mengli waved her hand: “Brother Shi Yan, he doesn’t know what’s good and what’s good. We won’t give him a chance. Someone comes and adjusts the surveillance!”

    Soon, a Jiang family member ran over with a tablet computer.

    Jiang Mengli’s face was full of excitement: “Quick, turn on the surveillance camera and nail Ye Fan to death!”

    Song Shiyan’s eyelids jumped: “Mengli, let’s forget it…”

    Jiang Mengli grabbed Song Shiyan and said, “Brother Shiyan, Mark has plotted against you like this. You can’t let it go. He must be crucified.”

    The Jiang family member handed the computer to Jiang Zhiyi: “President Jiang, the eight cameras at the swimming pool have been turned off by remote control…”

    “What?”

    Jiang Mengli was furious when she heard this. She looked at Ye Fan and yelled: “Why are you so vicious? You destroyed the surveillance before attacking Brother Shi Yan?”

    Ye Fan sneered: “You and Song Shiyan are indeed a couple, otherwise why wouldn’t you understand the words “remote control off”?

    Jiang Zhiyi looked at the disciples of the Jiang family and shouted, “What’s going on? Why did you turn off the monitoring system? Master Song spent a lot of money to install this?”

    Zhao Muge echoed: “Yes, if the surveillance is turned off casually, wouldn’t it be useless? In the future, bad guys can turn off the surveillance at any time to deal with Chairman Jiang?”

    Song Shiyan coughed, with a hint of despair and frustration on his face.

    The Jiang family member wiped the sweat from his forehead and struggled to say:

    “We don’t know how to turn off the surveillance in this area smoothly.”

    “But we just checked and found that the order to turn off surveillance in this area came from special authority.”

    He looked at Song Shiyan: “The only person with this special authority is Mr. Song who installed the surveillance system. He is unique.”

    Jiang Mengli was shocked and looked at Song Shiyan: “Brother Shiyan, you turned off the monitoring at the swimming pool? Why did you turn it off?”

    Zhao Muge snorted coldly: “What else could it be for? Of course it’s to frame Ye Fan…”

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