Chapter 1207 (1/2)

However, no matter what the truth was, in today’s live broadcast of Rao city, Xia Jitian had been splashed with such dirty water. It was tantamount to losing face in front of the public!

The public would no longer believe in him. His approval rating would drop like a precipice!

In order to avoid false accusations and more terrible things that might happen at the scene, those who could come in today had to go through strict identity checks. Moreover, regardless of whether it was in the military, political, or business circles, they had to have a high position in order to be qualified!

And the man who was wearing black frame glasses was sitting on the seat that belonged to Lu Yiming’s camp!

Could it be that all of this was arranged by Lu Yiming early in the morning?

After all, once Xia Jitian lost the election, the biggest beneficiary would be him!

He definitely had enough motive and ability!

Yan Jun pondered for a moment. The bespectacled man’s crazy and mournful laughter turned into a sharp blade, piercing straight into XIA JITIAN’S HEART!

“The heavenly cycle, retribution is not pleasant That year in the nightclub, you took a fancy to a girl, put drugs in the fruit wine she drank, and then secretly raped her “Nine months later, she died after giving birth to a baby girl. You forced her to die “Not only that, you even brought that baby girl home and let your first wife raise her. What you did was flawless! ”

Everyone was stunned.

The first person they thought of who might be a baby girl was Xia Jinqi!

Many people remembered that at Xia Jitian’s birthday party, someone had pointed out on the spot that Xia Jinqi was Xia Jitian’s illegitimate daughter and said that she had a nose and eyes.

Even though that idea had been denied by Xia Jitian’s wife, Hong Xianglin, the matter had been swept under the rug.

Now that the bespectacled man had said these words, everyone began to suspect… …

There was no wind blowing through empty air. Could it be that Xia Jitian was really a hypocrite with a sanctimonious appearance, a refined and uncultured scum?

Countless pairs of eyes in the hall stared intently at Xia Jitian, hoping that he could give an explanation.

And as the focus of attention, the clothes on Xia Jitian’s back had long been soaked in sweat.