Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 2872 The table can't speak

She guessed that Luo Qianting would refuse to admit it to death, so she needed the piece of wood that was photographed straight on as proof!

"Sister, what else do you have to say now?" Feng Qingyan smiled lightly, suddenly showing an expression of enlightenment, "Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes! You will definitely say that I just randomly found A piece of wood framed you, right?" The little hand pointed to the pattern on the wooden block, "Sister, please take a good look, the lines in this part are shallower and thinner than the surrounding ones. What do you mean, explain, these lines Part of the gold powder on your hands has been stained! That is to say, the gold powder on your hand came from here. If you still don’t believe it, you can put your hand on it and see if it coincides with the pattern on it!”

As Feng Qingyan revealed the truth step by step, the gazes from around her began to change one by one.

In the face of conclusive evidence, Luo Qianting no longer had any reasonable reason to explain all this.The facts are before her eyes, she smashed the table with her own hands!Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if she denies it again, it will really become an unreasonable sophistry!

"Tingting——" You Yanran, who was already stunned by Feng Qingyan's words, finally realized: the table was really smashed by her friend!For a while, he was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, so he could only call out in a low voice.

However, Luo Qianting didn't seem to hear it, and didn't have the slightest intention to respond to her.Instead, he struggled hard to free his grasped wrist, and stared fiercely.

Feng Qingyan smiled faintly, and at the moment the other party struggled back, raised his eyebrows, and let go of his hand suddenly.

As soon as the force was released, Luo Qianting had no time to react, and fell backward due to inertia.Fortunately, You Yanran stretched out her hand quickly, so she didn't fall down.

First she lost her composure and smashed the table, and then Feng Qingyan exposed the lie to her face. At this moment, she almost made a fool of herself... Luo Qianting, who lost all face, was burning with anger. This dead girl!

A pair of Jianshuiqiu pupils, overflowing with anger and hatred.The slender hands in the cuffs clenched tightly and creaked.

You Yanran didn't expect that the fact would be like this!However, things have come to this point, she has no choice but to stand by her friend!Seeing Luo Qianting like this, I was afraid that she would do something irrational and make things worse.Holding her arm tightly with both hands, she persuaded in a low voice: "Tingting, calm down!"

The usual gentle face, at this moment, is gloomy.Due to anger, his facial features were somewhat distorted.It was quite different from the graceful and charming young lady of Canglan City in everyone's impression.For a moment, the people present couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Qianting was already on the verge of breaking out, but Feng Qingyan didn't think it was enough, and continued to ask: "Sister, can you explain why you want to pat the table?"

"You—" Luo Qianting took a deep breath, obviously trying to suppress her emotions.

"Ah! This table is fine, and it didn't offend you, but it ended up being smashed to pieces." Feng Qingyan sighed, and pretended to express sympathy for the long table that was broken on the floor, "I don't know, is it For whom have I suffered!"

He Lanche's expression immediately became weird.

Who else did you suffer for?Isn't this obvious? !I must have been deliberately angry by you!

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