Marrying My Bestie's Ferocious Brother - He Calls Me His Baby! Chapter 228 - 227: Social Death Unleashed! So This Is the "P

The static noise from the radio buzzed twice.

The eting room was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone’s ears were perked up.

Suddenly, a voice ca out from the old speaker.

It was crystal clear.

"...He’s been suspended! Liu Quan, did you hear? He’s been suspended!"

It was Sun Qian’s voice.

Even with the static noise, the smug, sharp, and bitter tone made one’s head ache.

Completely unlike the weeping and fragile deanor she had earlier.

Sun Qian shuddered.

She stared at the radio as if she’d seen a ghost.

At this mont, Liu Quan’s voice also ca through the recording.

Laden with a lewd smile.

"I saw him. When he ca out, his face was so dark. This ti, he won’t be able to bounce back!"

Then Sun Qian’s voice again.

"What about Lin Wan Yi? What’s her reaction?"

"Who knows? She’s probably crying her heart out! Serves her right! Let’s see how arrogant she is from now on!"

"Hahaha..."

The harsh laughter echoed through the eting room.

Over and over.

As if countless slaps smacked the faces of Sun Qian and Liu Quan.

"Bang!"

Political Commissioner Zhou slamd the table suddenly.

The teacup lid jumped in response.

"Bastards!"

His face turned purple with rage, and even his finger pointed at the radio was trembling.

"Is this what you call harassnt?"

"Is this what you call grievance?"

Mr. Wang’s face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He felt like he was being tricked.

Made a fool by two students.

Sun Qian slumped onto the chair.

Her face was pale as a corpse.

Lips trembling, wanting to speak but unable to make a sound.

Finished.

All finished.

Those words, she indeed said them.

She couldn’t fathom it.

In such a remote little grove.

At such a late hour.

How could it have been recorded?

Especially by a half-year-old child?

It was simply preposterous!

The recording continued.

"What should we do with this letter?"

"Don’t worry, I’ve imitated his handwriting, no one will notice..."

"Rember to tuck it inside ’Red and Black,’ since it’s the book she loves pretending to read..."

Every word was concrete evidence.

Every sentence was hamring them to death.

Liu Quan was drenched in sweat.

Beads of sweat ran down his forehead, stung his eyes painfully.

But he couldn’t care about that now.

He suddenly jumped up.

"Fake!"

"This is fake!"

He pointed at Lin Wan Yi, shouting like a mad dog.

"This is synthesized! Pieced together by machines!"

"There are espionage techniques now that can mimic people’s voices!"

"Sir! You mustn’t believe this! It’s Lin Wan Yi setting up!"

He was gambling.

Betting on the leaders’ lack of technical knowledge.

Betting on people’s unfamiliarity with electronics in this era.

Lin Wan Yi laughed.

She looked at Liu Quan like he was a fool.

"Manager Liu."

"Do you think everyone is as dumb as you?"

"This is an old radio, connected with copper wires."

"Are you saying I deliberately got espionage equipnt to fra you?"

"Should I also set you up with a radio station?"

Several managers around laughed scornfully.

This Liu Quan was simply treating everyone like three-year-olds.

Liu Quan tried to argue.

"Anyway, I don’t admit it! Voices can be mimicked! This isn’t evidence!"

"As long as there’s no physical evidence, you can’t convict !"

He held fast to this point.

As long as he stubbornly refused to acknowledge it, it was an unsolved case.

At most, a disciplinary action for misconduct.

Much lighter than the charge of forgery and framing an officer.

"Physical evidence?"

Gu Yanshen, who had been silent all along, suddenly moved.

He stepped forward.

This step carried a nacing aura.

Liu Quan shrank back in fear.

"Wha—What are you doing? This is a eting room! You dare hit soone?"

Gu Yanshen didn’t say a word.

He reached out.

His movents were as fast as lightning.

Liu Quan only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

A chill spread from his chest.

Gu Yanshen’s hand had already reached into his jacket pocket.

When withdrawn.

He held a black hardcover notebook.

The notebook Liu Quan carried for taking notes.

"Give it back to !"

Liu Quan went berserk, trying to grab it.

Gu Yanshen raised his foot.

Lightly kicked his knee.

"Thud."

Liu Quan knelt directly on the floor.

Grimacing in pain.

Gu Yanshen didn’t even glance at him.

He walked to the long table.

Spread the notebook open.

Turned to a blank page in the middle.

Then.

He picked up the love letter used as "evidence" from the table.

Folded it over that blank page.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Wang asked with a furrowed brow.

Gu Yanshen picked up a pencil from the table.

Snapped off the overly sharp tip.

Leaving a rough graphite core.

"Whether writing letters or texts."

"Applying pressure causes imprints on the next page."

His voice was cold.

As if pronouncing a death sentence.

"I write with an elevated wrist."

"Or with a hard map beneath."

"I never write on soft covers."

With that.

The pencil in his hand began to rub onto the blank page.

"Squeak squeak..."

The sound of the pencil scratching against the paper was particularly piercing in the quiet eting room.

Everyone gathered around.

Even their breaths were held.

As the pencil lead was applied layer by layer.

Black graphite powder covered the surface of the paper.

And amidst that blackness.

Lines of white traces appeared.

Clear.

Sharp.

Even in the reflected light, they could be recognized.

They were words.

Words, pressed through the previous page by forceful writing, appearing as deep impressions.

Mr. Wang leaned closest.

He squinted his eyes and read out word by word.

"Qian... Qian..."

"Since... that... day..."

"Library... at... first... sight..."

At this point.

Mr. Wang looked up.

He picked up the letter beside him and compared it.

Identical.

Even the punctuation marks were exactly the sa.

This was the "master copy" of the love letter.

Written in Liu Quan’s notebook!

"Bang!"

Mr. Wang angrily threw his pen onto the ground.

Ink splattered everywhere.

"Good! Very good!"

He laughed bitterly, pointing at Liu Quan kneeling on the ground.

"What else do you have to say?"

"Is this also a spy trick?"

"Is this also Lin Wan Yi’s doing?"

The evidence was overwhelming.

Pressing down like a mountain.

Liu Quan collapsed.

He slumped onto the floor like a pile of mud.

It’s over.

It’s truly over this ti.

Not just false accusations.

But also forging letters.

In this era, it’s a cri punishable by imprisonnt!

Sun Qian, beside him, looked at the notebook.

Then glanced at Liu Quan’s ashen face.

Suddenly.

She let out a scream.

"It’s him!"

Sun Qian jumped up, pointing at Liu Quan.

That once delicate face now twisted like a demon.

"Commander! It’s him!"

"He forced to do everything!"

"He wrote this letter! He also made place it in the book!"

"He said if Mr. Gu’s reputation was sared, he’d be evaluated as an outstanding student!"

"I didn’t want to do it! He threatened !"

Sun Qian cried with a runny nose and tears.

Desperately trying to distance herself.

"You liar!"

Liu Quan on the ground was enraged too.

He ceased playing dead, jumped up and cursed.

"Sun Qian, you shaless woman!"

"You’re the one who flirted first!"

"You’re the one who said you fancied Gu Yanshen and wanted to use him as your stepping stone!"

"You begged while crying to help you find a way!"

"Now that there’s trouble, you’re trying to pin it on ?"

The two of them argued in the eting room, in front of all the leaders.

A dog-eat-dog fight.

Pitifully exposing each other’s dirty secrets.

One after another.

This scene.

Was even more dramatic than the recordings from that old radio.

Political Commissioner Zhou watched this farce.

Feeling disgusted.

Extrely disgusted.

These are the students of the National Defense University?

These are the future officers?

It’s absolutely disgraceful!

"Enough!"

Political Commissioner Zhou shouted angrily.

The windows shook with his voice.

"Security section!"

"Here!"

Two soldiers waiting outside rushed in.

"Take these two away!"

"Confine them!"

"Isolate them for investigation!"

"Interrogate them word by word on their actions and words!"

Sun Qian passed out imdiately upon hearing about being captured.

Liu Quan still attempted to resist.

"Commander! I was wrong! Please give another chance..."

The soldiers didn’t listen to his nonsense.

One kicked him at the back of his knee.

Dragging him out like a dead dog.

The eting room finally quieted down.

Only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

Mr. Wang let out a sigh.

He turned around, looking at Gu Yanshen and Lin Wan Yi standing aside.

His expression was complex.

Guilt.

Embarrassnt.

And a hint of admiration.

"Comrade Gu Yanshen."

Mr. Wang extended his hand.

"We made you suffer."

"It was due to our sloppy investigation that we almost wrongly accused a good comrade."

Gu Yanshen saluted.

"Report to the commander, I don’t feel wronged."

He shook Mr. Wang’s hand.

Then.

He turned to look at Lin Wan Yi beside him.

Warmth instantly appeared in those usually emotionless eyes.

"The one who suffered is my wife."

"To prove my innocence."

"She even dismantled our son’s toys."

Lin Wan Yi stood beside him.

Still as graceful and poised as ever.

She held the broken radio that had accomplished so much in her arms.

Like it was a treasure.

"Not wronged."

She said with a smile.

"As long as we can root out the pests."

"Dismantling a toy is nothing."

"Even if we had to dismantle the house, it would be worth it."