Marrying My Bestie's Ferocious Brother - He Calls Me His Baby!-Chapter 226 - 225: Is the Fake Love Letter Flawless? I Caught You Through Your Dialect!

Chapter 226: Chapter 225: Is the Fake Love Letter Flawless? I Caught You Through Your Dialect!

National Defense University, temporary meeting room of the disciplinary investigation team.

The atmosphere in the room was tense.

Political Commissioner Zhou sat on one side of the long table, his face ashen.

At the head position was Mr. Wang, who was sent from the military district, around fifty years old.

His face was like a carved block, without any expression.

Gu Yanshen stood in the center of the room.

His uniform was sharp, his posture like a pine tree.

Opposite him, Sun Qian sat on a chair, her shoulders shaking as she cried.

Next to her, Liu Quan looked heartbroken and in distress.

"Mr. Wang, Political Commissioner Zhou, you must help me!"

Sun Qian’s voice was tearful, sounding particularly pitiful.

"I really don’t know what this letter is about."

"But... but Mr. Gu, he..."

She looked up, her swollen eyes full of "fear."

"He really always watched me in the library, I thought he wanted to guide my studies."

"I turned him down a few times... said I already had someone I liked."

"I never expected... he would..."

Her words trailed off, and she began to sob again.

Liu Quan immediately picked up the conversation.

"Report to the commander!"

He stood with righteous indignation.

"I can testify! I’ve seen Comrade Gu Yanshen looking at Classmate Sun Qian with that kind of... that kind of look more than once!"

"And yesterday in the library!"

Liu Quan’s voice rose a few notches.

"When Classmate Sun Qian accidentally spilled water, not only did Comrade Gu Yanshen not sympathize, but he also had his partner come out and publicly scold Classmate Sun Qian!"

"This is simply unsuccessful courtship turning into shame and anger, and then teaming up with family for revenge!"

The words were "righteous and stern."

Black was being turned into white.

A simple accident was being twisted into a vicious bullying.

Mr. Wang adjusted his glasses, a cold light flashing across the lenses.

He looked towards Gu Yanshen.

"Comrade Gu Yanshen."

"Do you have any explanation for their accusations?"

Gu Yanshen raised his eyelids.

His gaze swept over the crying Sun Qian and the agitated Liu Quan, as if looking at two noisy flies.

"I didn’t do it."

His voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Where’s the evidence?" Mr. Wang pressed on, "Both the witnesses and the material evidence are unfavorable to you right now."

"I have no evidence."

Gu Yanshen replied.

"But I didn’t do it."

Liu Quan sneered.

"Didn’t do it? Everyone at school recognizes the handwriting on this letter!"

"The evidence is as solid as a mountain, and you still want to deny it?"

Sun Qian cried even harder.

"I know you have connections, Mr. Gu, I’m just an ordinary student..."

"If you want to retaliate against me, I... I’ll accept it..."

Their performance was seamless.

Political Commissioner Zhou’s fist tightened under the table.

He wanted to believe in Gu Yanshen, but this situation...

Mr. Wang knocked on the table.

"Gu Yanshen, I’ll ask you one last time."

"Do you admit it or not?"

Gu Yanshen stood even straighter.

"Report to the commander, I have nothing to say."

No defense.

No argument.

Not even a hint of anger.

This silence was more oppressive than any heated rebuttal.

But it also put him at a thorough disadvantage procedurally.

Mr. Wang’s face darkened.

"Alright."

"Since that’s your attitude, then the organization can only rely on the existing evidence..."

"Knock, knock, knock"

A crisp knocking sound interrupted Mr. Wang’s words.

"Come in."

The door to the meeting room opened.

Lin Wan Yi walked in.

She wore a decently colored light grey dress, covered by a white cardigan.

A courteous smile on her face.

Walking in with composure.

It was as if she was not walking into an interrogation room, but attending a tea party.

The tense atmosphere in the room loosened slightly with her arrival.

Sun Qian’s sobbing paused for half a beat.

"Sorry to disturb you, commanders."

Lin Wan Yi first nodded slightly towards Mr. Wang and Political Commissioner Zhou at the head seat.

"I am Lin Wan Yi, Gu Yanshen’s family member."

"I heard something, worried that the investigation team doesn’t have complete information."

"So, I dared to come, wanting to apply to add a few possible overlooked details as a family member."

Her voice was gentle, yet each word was clear.

Mr. Wang glanced at her, then at Political Commissioner Zhou.

Political Commissioner Zhou immediately said: "Comrade Xiao Lin is our guest advisor at the Beijing Agricultural College, not an ordinary family member."

Mr. Wang’s expression relaxed a bit.

"Alright, go ahead."

Liu Quan wanted to speak up to stop her, but was stared back by Mr. Wang’s glare.

"Thank you, commander."

Lin Wan Yi walked to the front of the long table.

Her gaze did not look at her husband but directly fell on the love letter that served as "evidence."

"May I take a look?"

Mr. Wang nodded.

Lin Wan Yi picked up the piece of stationery.

She looked at it very carefully.

Sun Qian and Liu Quan’s hearts were in their throats.

A few seconds later.

Lin Wan Yi smiled.

She put down the letter paper.

"I must say, the handwriting on this letter is very well mimicked."

"Almost indistinguishable from the real."

This sentence.

Instantly relaxed the taut nerves of Sun Qian and Liu Quan.

They even showed a victorious smile.

Even his wife admitted it, let’s see how Gu Yanshen can turn this around!

Mr. Wang’s frown deepened.

"However,"

Lin Wan Yi’s tone suddenly changed.

She took out a few sheets of manuscript paper from the cloth bag she carried.

With a "snap," she placed them next to the love letter.

"This is the military stationery my husband uses to write reports."

"While this letter uses the ’Hero Brand’ stationery sold in the school store."

"My husband has a fixed habit with paper, he never uses this kind of thin and brittle paper to write."

Liu Quan immediately retorted: "This only shows he didn’t bring paper that day and bought some on the spot! How is this evidence!"

"Yes, you’re making a valid point."

Lin Wan Yi even nodded in agreement.

"This indeed cannot be considered decisive evidence."

She picked up the love letter again.

Her eyes fell on one line of text.

Then, she looked up, turning her gaze to the now somewhat uneasy Sun Qian.

She softly read aloud.

"When I see you, my heart feels like it’s carrying a rabbit, pounding nonstop."

Finished reading.

The entire meeting room fell into silence.

This cheesy line made several of the officers present couldn’t help but curl their lips.

Lin Wan Yi did not pause.

She looked at Sun Qian, her gaze carrying a sharp edge.

"Classmate Sun."

"You’re from Huizhou, right?"

Sun Qian’s body froze.

Lin Wan Yi didn’t wait for her to answer.

She continued in that eerily calm tone.

"’Carrying a rabbit in the heart,’ is a local slang from your hometown to describe a quickened heartbeat."

"Very vivid."

"But my husband, he grew up in Beijing."

"In his language habits, for the same emotion, he only uses one phrase"

"Heart all over the place."

Lin Wan Yi gently pushed the letter to the center of the table.

"This letter carries my husband’s handwriting."

"But speaks your words."

She watched Sun Qian’s face turn pale.

Asked, word by word.

"Classmate Sun, can you explain why that is?"