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"Do you have any evidence or not?" one person asked.
"I..." Ma Hao's Mother still couldn't find the words.
Gao Xiang stepped forward and said loudly, "Everyone, let me speak for her."
"I am her husband, and I will explain things to all of you."
"If Teacher Lin really cheated, I would certainly share the blame with her."
"But right now, she can't even produce any evidence. What does that mean?"
The police officer nodded. "So you're saying she has no evidence at all, correct?"
Gao Xiang turned to Ma Hao's Mother. "Are you sure you have evidence?"
Taking a deep breath, Ma Hao's Mother pulled out her phone and opened the previous post.
"This is the evidence!" she exclaimed.
I leaned in to take a look. It was a screenshot of a chat log.
"Is this phone number yours?" the police officer asked.
"No," Ma Hao's Mother replied.
The police officer frowned. "Then whose phone number is it?"
"I... I don't know..." Ma Hao's Mother stammered.
"What about this WeChat account?" the police officer asked again.
"I don't know either," Ma Hao's Mother said softly.
The police officer sighed. "If you don't know anything, how can you prove that Teacher Lin is having an affair?"
Ma Hao's Mother fell silent. The live stream exploded with comments.
"So it turns out this was all made up?"
"I knew Teacher Lin didn't seem like that kind of person!"
"So, Teacher Lin isn't the mistress."
"Then show us the evidence that Teacher Lin is the mistress," the police officer said.
"I already said, I have no evidence..." Ma Hao's Mother murmured.
"You claim someone is a mistress without any evidence?" The police officer frowned. "That's defamation!"
"I..." Ma Hao's Mother stood there, at a loss.
"Officer, can I borrow your phone for a moment?" Gao Xiang suddenly asked.
The officer was taken aback but handed over his phone.
Gao Xiang took the phone and dialed a number. "This number belongs to Teacher Lin," he said.
"Since this lady claims that Teacher Lin is the mistress, why don't you check Teacher Lin's phone number and see if you can find anything?"
Ma Hao's Mother took a few steps back. "I won't check!" she shouted.
"Why don't you check?" Gao Xiang asked.
"I..." Ma Hao's Mother stammered, unable to find her words.
"Because she knows I never cheated," I scoffed loudly. "She's just jealous that I'm pregnant and can't tutor her son anymore, so she's spreading these rumors about me!"
"I've never even met Ma Hao's father!"
"Don't be angry," Gao Xiang said, patting my shoulder softly. "I'll handle this."
I nodded and took a step back. Gao Xiang opened the police officer's phone and pulled up the chat history between me and Ma Hao's Mother.
"Everyone, take a look at this. This is my chat history with her," Gao Xiang announced loudly. "She insists that I had an affair with Ma Hao's father, but in the chat records, I never mentioned him at all."
"She doesn't even know Ma Hao's father's phone number, let alone have any evidence of infidelity!"
"If you don't believe me, you can call him!"
The crowd erupted in murmurs. The live stream was buzzing with excitement.
"So, Teacher Lin really didn't cheat?"
"I told you Teacher Lin couldn't possibly do something like that!"
"Then why is this woman trying to frame Teacher Lin?"
"Who knows! She must be out of her mind!"
"What do you have to say now?"
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