"Mr. Mo, words must be supported by evidence. This is a courtroom, and my client would not deceive the judge with a fake recording. And whether it is real or fake, I think everyone present can judge for themselves. We are not afraid of a police investigation," Mo Jun's lawyer said coldly, with authority.
Mo Zhenggang choked, his complexion becoming even paler.
Sweat even began to bead on his forehead...
Just by looking at him, one could tell there was a problem.
Mo Xinyu's frame, however, was already shaking, her eyes fixed on Mo Jun with a venomous stare, as if she wanted to tear her to pieces!
"Is this true?" someone couldn't help but ask Mo Jun doubtfully.
