Ye Tianming smiled, looked at Chu Zhicheng, and stretched out his hand to him, "Chu Zhicheng, please show me your phone first!"

Chu Zhicheng was taken aback, in order to remove the suspicion, he quickly took out his big mobile phone and handed it to Ye Tianming.

After all, in the middle of the night last night, Chu Zhicheng was already asleep. He didn't know that Chu Zhou used his mobile phone, thinking that Ye Tianming was framing him!

Ye Tianming searched through the phone's records and found a number. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pointed the phone screen to Chu Zhicheng, "Look at it, this number, and this time, you can see for yourself!"

Hearing Ye Tianming's words, Chu Zhicheng was taken aback again, subconsciously snatching his mobile phone from Ye Tianming's hand, looking at the information content inside, his eyes widened suddenly.

"This... how is this possible!" Chu Zhicheng yelled out almost using all his strength.

Ye Tianming shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing impossible. You made a lot of phone calls in the morning. Oh, and the phone number of our Deputy Director Yuan's office!"

Yuan Song, who was named, trembled, lowered his head, trying hard to make himself a wisp of air and prevent himself from being discovered.

"I haven't hit! I haven't hit!" Chu Zhicheng shook his head, only feeling a little confused.

Ye Tianming's face suddenly showed a mocking look, "In the middle of the night, besides you, who else called, and the information time of this phone number is exactly the same as the information I investigated, and it was you who called Vice Yuan. The information in front of the Secretary's phone is impossible to forge! What else can you explain!"

"I..." There was a thin layer of sweat on Chu Zhicheng's forehead, thinking about what happened last night in his head.

Suddenly, Chu Zhicheng turned his head and looked at Chu Zhou who was held by Ma Yonglan with a bandage on his head. His pupils suddenly shrank.

He understood that Chu Zhou used his mobile phone to call the mosquitoes.

Although Chu Zhicheng has some money in his family, he would not buy a mobile phone for Chu Zhou so extravagantly.

Even Chu Zhicheng, this mobile phone is relatively backward, he mainly bought it for the sake of his own business.

So now, no one knows how to use his cell phone except Chu Zhou.

"Mr. Chu Zhicheng, this evidence shows that you called Lian this mosquito. I'm sorry, now you are one of the suspects!" Ye Tianming said with a sly light flashing at the corner of his mouth.

Listening to Ye Tianming's words, Chu Muyue couldn't help showing a smile on her face. This guy is too bad, this is to let Chu Zhicheng Mingzhe protect his life!

If Chu Zhou hadn't destroyed that thing before, perhaps Chu Zhicheng would admit that Chu Zhou was his son.

However, now Chu Zhou no longer has the ability to pass on from generation to generation, and he would naturally not admit to doing such a thing.

After hearing what Ye Tianming said, Chu Zhicheng suddenly trembled and almost dropped the phone in his hand on the ground. Selfishly he immediately retorted, "I didn't...we didn't make a call. I was already asleep at that time. My wife can testify to me, and it must be my son who beat him! I don’t even know this bastard, how could I call him!"

As Chu Muyue expected, Chu Zhicheng didn't know if it was because of panic or for other reasons, so he immediately banished the charges.