Section 672

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Mo Bingyun nearly jumped up.

She trembled all over in fright.

As a top-tier judge, she needed to understand various case evidences.

Of course she had learned how to authenticate photos.

She had just looked at the photos, and there were no traces of digital synthesis or tampering.

Moreover, she had an intuition.

The person in the photos was her.

It was too detailed.

Where were the moles? How many were there?

Where were the birthmarks located?

What was their shape?

They matched completely without the slightest error.

Not only the appearance, but even that unique temperament was identical…

If it weren't her in person,

and she was certain she had never posed in such a manner,

she would have definitely believed that the person in the photos was truly her.

Even Mo Bingyun herself doubted whether she had taken these photos while under Hypnosis.

But her gaze in them was also completely normal.

Noticing her expression, Xu Hao's heart stirred.

He had thought it was a photo taken by this female lead.

It seemed that wasn't the case.

It was directly generated by the System.

With no visible traces of tampering, one could only say it was heaven-defyingly awesome.

"Judge Mo, you wouldn't want…"

"246 It is your honor to be fancied by me! Serve together! Compromise! Yield!"

Mo Bingyun's mind was in utter chaos, and her brain went completely blank.

Even though she was certain she had never struck those poses,

the person in the photos looked exactly like her.

Thinking about how Xu Hao gave her these photos, didn't that mean she had been seen completely by him?

Mo Bingyun already suffered from severe androphobia.

And now she had been completely seen by the detestable Xu Hao.

Her heart felt extremely bitter and uncomfortable.

Grievance, anger, shame… all sorts of negative emotions surged forth.

"Impossible, this isn't real, all of this is synthesized and forged."

Mo Bingyun refused to admit it, gritting her teeth as she glared at Xu Hao.

"Privately forging someone else's photos and damaging their reputation—Xu Hao, I am going to sue you."

Xu Hao waved his hand dismissively.

"Are you sure it's fake? Look at the tear mole at the corner of your eye, even the strands of hair at your temple are exactly the same…"

"Since you won't admit it, how about we make a bet? I bet I can find every single detail from the photos on your body."

"Do you dare let me check?"

A smile played across Xu Hao's face.

But the words he spoke were more terrifying than a devil's.

"Besides… even if you think it's fake, will anyone else believe you?"

"Tell me, if I were to make these photos public, how many people's interest would it arouse?"

"The cold and arrogant Judge Mo, in private, actually strikes such seductive poses, letting others pluck and take whatever they desire…"

"Guess what would happen?"

The more she listened, the uglier Mo Bingyun's expression became.

In the end, she even began to tremble.

In her gaze towards Xu Hao, a trace of unprecedented fear emerged.

Just imagining if things went according to what Xu Hao said—

it was no exaggeration, it would be even more crazy.

And given her androphobia,

having her photos seen by others was simply worse than death.

Just as Xu Hao said,

she was certain the photos were forged, but would anyone else believe her?

It felt as if the sky was falling.

Mo Bingyun only felt darkness swimming before her eyes.

Her body staggered, on the verge of collapsing.

Her hands gripped the photos so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Mo Bingyun gritted her teeth and shouted coldly,

"Xu Hao, what do you mean by this? What are you trying to do?"

"What am I trying to do?"

Xu Hao raised an eyebrow, his gaze sizing her up.

"Judge Mo's looks are no inferior to Yu Yun's. Since you are so worried about your good friend falling victim to my evil hands, why don't you take her place?"

Tap, tap, tap…

Mo Bingyun's mouth hung wide open, her eyes bulging.

She retreated a few steps in disbelief.

She never expected that Xu Hao would actually set his sights on her.

Regaining her senses, her gaze turned firm and her tone resolute.

"No way, even if beaten to death I will never be with you. Give up that idea!"

"Hehe…"

Xu Hao let out a light chuckle.

Changing the subject, his tone became teasing.

"Judge Mo, you wouldn't want the private glamour photos of yourself to spread out, would you…"

At this moment, Xu Hao's image was just like the vicious villain in television shows.

Frenzied and unscrupulous.

In reality, of course he wouldn't actually make the photos public.

It was merely a means of threat.

She was already his predetermined woman; how could he let others take advantage of her?

But this female lead didn't know that.

Given his image in her mind,

she truly believed he would do such a thing.

Believing that with Mo Bingyun's severe androphobia, she absolutely couldn't endure others seeing those photos.

Because that would be even more painful than death for her.

Even if it meant death, she wouldn't let the photos get leaked.

Would she make some appropriate compromises?

He believed she knew how to choose.

Hum, hum, hum…