Jiang Xianrou's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was very confident.
Even Jiang Zongnan frowned, and looked at Qiao Nian again, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Niannian, are you mistaken? It seems that Xianrou has never called Xiaoli."
"Oh, do you think I need to ask Jiang Li for evidence?"
Qiao Nian stared at Jiang Xianrou's face oppressively with his delicate eyebrows. He raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, smiled, took out his cell phone, found the audio recording in front of the four people from the Jiang family, and threw the phone on the table.
Jiang Xianrou's voice came clearly from the phone.
—"Do you know that Qiao Nian kidnapped Qi Lanyin because of you?"
—"Qiao Nian, because you kidnapped Qi Lanyin, the Qi family came to my house and told Dad that they would take legal action. Jiang Li, do you know how many years the crime of kidnapping costs?"
— “… If the Qi family really wants to take legal action against her, she will be the only one who will suffer!”
—"Remember, don't tell me that I told you. I don't want to get involved with a crazy person like her."
The short two or three minute phone recording was like a loud slap in Jiang Xianrou's face. Jiang Xianrou's face lost all color and her lips even lost their color.
Qiao Nian waited until the recording was finished, then bent down and reached out to pick up the phone on the table. His sharp eyes swept across the faces of the Jiang family members, passed Jiang Zongnan and the others, and fell on Jiang Xianrou, whose fingertips were trembling. He pulled down the brim of his hat, his dark pupils were cold and he asked with a smile: "Jiang Xianrou, the Qi family wants to take legal action against me?"
"..." Jiang Xianrou pinched her palms at this moment and didn't say a single word.
Qiao Nian's eyes were fierce and nonchalant: "If I don't stop, and the Qi family takes legal action against me, I will be the only one who suffers?"
"I want to know how the Qi family and you plan to bring bad luck to me."
Every word Qiao Nian said now was like a loud slap on Jiang Xianrou's face. Her fair face gradually turned red, and she stared fiercely at Zhang Yang who didn't give her any face at all.
However, Qiao Nian didn't take her fierce look seriously at all. Instead, he slightly raised his perfect chin, looked at her with cold and dry eyes, and said in a low and frivolous voice: "Jiang Xianrou, how many years do you want to sentence me to?"
Jiang Xianrou was about to bite her lip.
This was the first time in twenty years that she had been humiliated so directly by someone.
All the blood in her body rushed to her head, her face turned pale and blue, and her cheeks were so hot that they were about to catch fire. But Qiao Nian happened to throw out the recording of her phone call with Jiang Li.
She pinched her palms until her nails were about to break, but she couldn't find a chance to refute.
She finally understood.
This time, Qiao Nian deliberately came with evidence to slap her in the face!
Jiang Zongnan and Jiang Yao were already extremely shocked by what Jiang Xianrou said on the phone, and they were completely speechless.
Only Tang Wanru heard Qiao Nian's words of humiliation against Jiang Xianrou. The veins on her neck popped up, and she interrupted in a deep voice: "Even if Xianrou had called her brother, so what? Do we need to explain to you that someone in our family called? Qiao Nian, do you know that your actions have already violated other people's privacy? What right do you have to play back other people's phone recordings? What you did is illegal and I can call the police!"
"Didn't you just call the police?" Qiao Nian finally responded to her for once. His dark eyes were perverse and flamboyant as he asked her, "...Do you want me to call 110 for you?"
(End of this chapter)