Apocalyptic Return To Famine

Chapter 344: the truth



   Chapter 344 The Truth

   "Hello everyone, I want to listen to a recording for everyone."

   When all eyes were on Tang Mo, she took out a voice recorder from her bag.

   That was the last night Qi Jiaming followed her and Zhang Siyang, he recorded the conversation between her and Zhang Siyang.

   At this time, Tang Mo felt that Qi Jiaming was really a good person. For example, the recording Qi Jiaming in her hand was very good.

   is clear, with a beginning and an end, not vague at all, all the truth, whether it is Zhang Siyang stealing Qiao Jin's paintings, or Zhang Siyang setting a trap to kill her, all the evidence is here.

  If Tang Mo didn't know that Qi Jiaming also had no intention of recording this recording, she could think that it was recorded deliberately for this matter.

   The recording time is not long, but just three minutes is enough to explain everything.

   After listening to this recording, the crowd fell into a brief silence.

   Everyone did not expect that behind a deliberate plagiarism incident, all of them became Zhang Siyang's accomplices.

   Although it was unintentional, it still caused a lot of damage to Qiao Jin.

   All of them owe Qiao Jin an apology.

   "Qiao Jin, I'm going to kill you!"

   Just when everyone was immersed in the huge guilt towards Qiao Jin, a voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

   This voice was especially harsh in the middle of the silence at this time, and everyone looked back.

   "It's Zhang Siyang!"

   Zhang Siyang, who hadn't shown up for a few days, appeared here unkempt, with a grim expression and shouting loudly.

   As one of the central tasks of the event just now, the appearance of Zhang Siyang is naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

   If it wasn't for this deliberate woman, they wouldn't have misunderstood Qiao Jin for nothing.

  People's attitude towards a thing or a person always changes in an instant, and everyone's eyes towards Zhang Siyang suddenly become unfriendly.

  She not only copied a painting, she also took advantage of everyone's pure pursuit of art, and even more vicious, she wanted to kill an innocent classmate.

   Zhang Siyang spent several days without eating or drinking, relying on a little bit of water in the pit, and it was not easy to climb up.

   She has been thinking about it for the past few days. When she goes up, she must question Qiao Jin in front of everyone why she wants to harm her?

   At that time, it won't be important to draw anything, the important thing is that Qiao Jin will become a murderer, and then her life will be over.

But…

   She is obviously a victim, why do people look at her like that?

   What went wrong? No, there must be a problem here.

   Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhang Siyang's arrogance quickly disappeared in half. She is not a fool, the atmosphere here is not right, she can feel it.

   She looked at the faces of everyone glaring at her. That was the expression they treated Qiao Jin before, and it was even scarier than that.

  Zhang Siyang looked at the rows of paintings. She didn't know who had put out the paintings she had already completed.

   And the painting next to her…

   After all, in order to get close to Qiao Jin, he was also someone who had been with Qiao Jin for a while, Zhang Siyang just glanced at it and knew who the narrator painted.

   "Qiao Jin, how dare you steal my paintings!"

   Zhang Siyang still has two small brushes. When he saw his painting beside Qiao Jin's painting, he quickly understood the situation, and then preempted it.

   "That painting is yours?"

   At the end of Tang, he couldn't get a little angry at this brainless woman, but asked nicely.

   "Nature is that one!"

   Zhang Siyang pointed at the [Light] painting, and anyone with eyes could see that this painting was the same series of her previous [Black] painting.

   "But I haven't said which painting is mine, so why do you say I stole your painting?"

   However, when Zhang Siyang came, everyone had already finished commenting on the painting, and it was time to listen to the recording.

   From Zhang Siyang's reaction just now, she didn't even hear this recording session, and how did she hear who painted the painting?

   "You...you're still arguing."

   Zhang Siyang was completely panicked, and she couldn't think of any logical excuse for being so embarrassed.

   "Why do you want to kill me and push me into a trap? If I hadn't tried my best to climb out, I would have died. You are so vicious at such a young age, so you are trying to steal my paintings!"

   Soon Zhang Siyang found her own logic, yes, that's right, Tang Mo hurt her because of this painting.

   "I hurt you?"

"Who else is there besides you, I haven't been at the base for a few days, I haven't even eaten a bite of food, isn't my embarrassment enough to prove it? Everyone can prove that I'm not at the base these days. If it wasn't for you who harmed me, Why don't I come back to eat? Am I going to starve myself to death?"

  Zhang Siyang spoke eloquently and eloquently, and even she believed her own words, as if they were true.

   Zhang Siyang looked up at all the people, and wanted them to help him prove that he was not at the base these days.

  But, why are everyone's eyes so scary...

   His eyes were full of disgust, as if he was looking at some kind of garbage.

   At this time, Zhang Siyang didn't know that her current behavior among the classmates who had watched the recording was like watching a clown acting again, ridiculous and ugly.

   "What's the matter? Don't you believe me? What I said is true, Qiao Jin is a thief!"

   Zhang Siyang, who didn't get a response, was completely panicked. She grabbed the best girl she had played with before, and shook her opponent's arm vigorously, trying to find approval.

   But the girl threw her away in disgust, as if she was stained with something dirty.

   "Zhang Siyang, the conversation you tried to trick me into the trap that night, including the conversation you deliberately approached me to steal my paintings, are all recorded here."

  Qiao Jin raised the recorder in his hand and gave Zhang Siyang the final blow.

   "Impossible, impossible, how could you have a voice recorder. It was you who pushed me down, it was you..."

   Zhang Siyang, who was already in chaos, muttered, his legs were weak, and he couldn't even stand.

   "Qi Jiaming was there that day! He can testify that you pushed me down!"

   At that time, Zhang Siyang fell into the deep pit and didn't hear what Qi Jiaming said to Qiao Jin at all. She only remembered hearing Qi Jiaming's voice.

   Thinking of the witnesses, Zhang Siyang seemed to be a fish back in the water and regained his breath.

   "Yes, Qi Jiaming, Qi Jiaming, come out!"

   Soon Zhang Siyang found Qi Jiaming who was watching the fun in the crowd.

   "You said, did you think Qiao Jin pushed me down that day?"

  Zhang Siyang looked at Qi Jiaming like he was looking at a life-saving straw. He saw everything, he must have seen everything.

   (end of this chapter)


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