Chapter 2373 Twins

2373 Twins
She only knew that the gown was beautiful and very good, but she didn’t know why.
As Qiao Weiyang approached step by step, Qiao Jierou had no choice but to retreat step by step.
“Qiao Jierou, each time, you claim to be my sister and say that you grew up with me. You use that as an excuse to say that we often draw the same inspiration. But in fact, when I was in the Qiao family, I was sent to the countryside when I was six years old, and I grew up with my adoptive mother. When I was 16 years old, I returned to the Qiao family because I got to film a movie by chance. When I was 19 years old, I moved out of the Qiao family. Apart from when I was six, I’ve only spent three years with you. Do you think that’s long enough for anything to happen?”
Qiao Weiyang said word by word, her voice cold and hard.
Qiao Jierou couldn’t answer. If she were to argue about everything, it would be too heavy for her to bear.
Qiao Weiyang continued, “Not only did we have limited time together, but we’re also not born from the same mother. How can we have the same thoughts and inspiration as sisters?
“You stole my things and slandered me everywhere you went. You hired internet trolls to continuously defame me and slander me. Which one of these is a sisterly act?
“In order to stop me from participating in the competition and steal my things and use them as your own, you didn’t hesitate to drug your fiancé. You asked me to see him so that you could drag for time. A person who could even sacrifice her fiancé is standing on this stage and talking to me about sisterhood. Tell me, do you think anyone will believe you?”
Discussions broke out below the stage.
Qiao Weiyang’s words kept entering their ears. Coupled with the previous video, they believed her more and more.
Those who originally didn’t believe Qiao Weiyang couldn’t find any reason to doubt her anymore.
Qiao Jierou’s guilt was written all over her face, and her face turned pale bit by bit!
In the distance, Su Zhuoqian’s gaze landed on the stage. His eyes were filled with love as he looked at Qiao Weiyang.
He didn’t mind how Qiao Weiyang ruined Qiao Jierou’s reputation. She asked for it!
Besides, Qiao Weiyang did nothing wrong.
Qiao Weiyang took the thread that she had just pulled out and straightened it in her hand. There was a mocking smile on her face. “Do you know how this thread fits into that gown? Do you know the principle that allows a thread to change the design of the entire gown? Why don’t you give it a try?”
How could Qiao Jierou understand?
For the past few years, she had been relying on Qiao Weiyang’s half-finished folder that she did not take away back then. She had gained both fame and fortune. She had earned a lot of dividends too. She had even forgotten most of the basic design principles. How could she know how to settle something that she had never heard of?
“Stop talking, stop talking!” Qiao Jierou shouted.
Qiao Weiyang smiled, and the corners of her eyes curled up. “Qiao Jierou, I’m giving you a chance. Because you only have this opportunity now. Only by seizing this opportunity can you prove that you didn’t plagiarize me. If you can’t prove it, you’ll be the one who plagiarized me. Do you understand?”
When Qiao Jierou heard the word ‘plagiarism,’ it drove her crazy. Her eyes were frenzied as she looked at the thread in Qiao Weiyang’s hand.
She wanted to pick it up and to prove herself, but she couldn’t do anything! She couldn’t do anything!
“Do you want to prove yourself?” Qiao Weiyang asked.
Qiao Jierou shook her head. “No, no, I don’t want to prove it. I need time to make clothes. Everyone needs a different amount of time. You can’t force me to make it in such a short time…”
“Really? Then I’ll give you time. Can you do it well?”
“I, I…” Qiao Jierou was speechless.
Her spirit was about to collapse. All eyes were fixed on her. They were full of disdain, malice, and condemnation.
She thought of her glory and everything that was happening now…
“Qiao Jierou, you’ve used too many of my things. In the past, you used my folder to constantly seek benefits for yourself. This time, because I’ve publicized the folder, you couldn’t use the things inside. That’s why you could only think of ways to steal my work. Now that I’m standing on stage, I just want to tell you that what’s not yours will never be yours!”
“No, I didn’t do it!” Qiao Jierou refused to admit it in front of everyone.
Once she admitted it, it would be her biggest stain!
“I didn’t. I didn’t do anything you said! I didn’t use your things. This is all slander!” Qiao Jierou shouted at the top of her lungs.
This was her last chance. She had to use her aura to suppress Qiao Weiyang.
Qiao Weiyang seemed to have expected her to say this. She raised her hand and waved the cell phone in her hand. “Oh, I see. So I’m just slandering you. Very well, Qiao Jierou. Since you’ve said so, be it plagiarism or slander, let’s get the police to deal with it! I want them to investigate the last time you drugged Lin Heng and the matter of you taking my evening gown from my hotel room!”
Pain flashed across Qiao Jierou’s eyes. Call the police?
She could not call the police! Once the police were involved, she would be implicated, and she would really be done for!
Right now, everything was just coming out from Qiao Weiyang’s mouth. Qiao Jierou could still push the blame away and put everything on Qiao Weiyang. She could even limit the matter to a fight between fans.
However, if the police were called, the impact would be too great…
“No, Qiao Weiyang. Don’t call the police!”
As soon as Qiao Jierou said this, the few people below the stage who still believed her couldn’t help but jeer. “Tsk!”
Clearly, her words had ripped down her facade.
Qiao Weiyang had long known that this was her sore spot. It was a sore spot that was enough to bring her down.
She held her phone and said calmly, “Didn’t you say that I slandered you? I slandered you so much. If I don’t call the police, how can I clear your name?”
“No, no!” Qiao Jierou was really afraid now.
“So you’re indirectly admitting that you plagiarized my design and took my work?”
Qiao Weiyang’s phone was casually held in her fingers. She calmly held it in midair.
Her tone was a little mocking and casual, as if this matter was a very small matter to her. Anyway, she could call the police, so she didn’t have to worry.
There was no room for negotiation on her beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with determination.
Qiao Jierou trembled in fear. No matter what she chose, her reputation would be ruined.
However, if she chose not to call the police, she would still have a chance to survive.