Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

Rumors were bubbling, and a question or speculation from the person next to her was enough to drown Wang Miaoyan.

Wang Miaoyan finally realized what it means to get burned, her pretty face turned blue and red.

Before she could refute everyone, Yuan Wenshan, who couldn't bear it anymore and became more angry and injustice, spoke first: "Miss Wang, should you explain to me what's going on? Why did you kidnap me?" daughter?"

Yuan Qinan was tied up and found in a dry well, it was too suspicious, he would not believe it was not the Wang family's doing.

"What offends the Yuan family? The Wang family will not let it go again and again!"

First, they forced and warned the Yuan family to send their daughter away, but later they simply cut the grass and roots.

He almost wanted to tell what he had been secretly threatened, but his reason still made him hold back.

There is no evidence, and it is useless to say it.

Yuan Wen's questioning made the rumors more ferocious, and Wang Miaoyan was not easy to provoke.

"I have no grievances with your daughter. Why did you kidnap her? If I really kidnapped her, why would I bring other people over and order the guards to go down the well?"

"Who knows what's on your mind?" Yuan Wenshan hugged the unconscious Yuan Qinan, saying that he would never trust the Wang family again.

"I remember that when Jiang Wu was alive, she once proposed to have an autopsy, but you obstructed the government in every possible way, saying that if anyone disturbs your daughter's rest, you will take revenge with your own hands. You are acting sneakily, knowing that it is an empty coffin but keeping it secret. Do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"I think you knew from that time that Yuan Qinan was not dead at all, but you deceived everyone without any scruples!"

"You speak too much!"

The two fought with red faces, and the scene was quite ugly for a time.

Yuan Wenshan was always at a disadvantage in the verbal dispute, but Wang Miaoyan did not take advantage of it.

Wang Hongyu stood behind Wang Miaoyan to support her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master Yuan, pay attention to your words, if my Wang family's current power wants to deal with you, why do I need to use these ghost tricks?"

He blurted out in a flash of his brain: "Unless what you want to deal with from the beginning is not my Yuan family, but..."

"Yuanwenshan!" Wang Hongyu's face darkened, and he stopped sternly, with a warning in his eyes.

Yuan Wenshan's scalp tightened, he suddenly woke up from his anger, and retreated to the crowd.

Wang Miaoyan knew that going on like this would only become more and more detrimental to her, she took a deep breath, cleverly diverted the conflict, and brought the topic back to Jiang Wu.

"Although she was escaped by him, it is a firm fact that Jiang Wu and others are living together, and multiple evidences are in front of them, all of which are obvious to all."

Wang Miaoyan looked closely at Shen Fu, she didn't care what other people thought, the most important thing was what Shen Fu thought.

Wang Miaoyan swept her eyes to the side without showing any expression, and a yamen servant immediately knelt out, "The villain is delivering food to the prisoners, and Jiang Wu seduced the villain slavishly in order to make the food better!"

Someone booed and asked, "You agreed?"

The yamen servant showed distaste and disgust, "The villain is too dirty, and a little suffering in the dungeon can make her lower the bottom line. Such a woman is really low, and naturally I will not agree to her."

Public opinion gradually flocked to Jiang Wu again, and everyone shook their heads. Even though they had already expected Jiang Wu's character, they still felt contemptuous when they heard what she had done.

The corners of Wang Miaoyan's lips curled up coldly. Anyway, Jiang Wu is dead, and she can do whatever she says, and things will still develop in the direction she wants. Jiang Wu is destined to die.

"Even Jiang Wu's dowry maid left a suicide note to expose her evil deeds before she died, and even couldn't bear to kill her herself. What is there to question?"

"What suicide note, why don't Miss Wang show it to me?"

A clear and sarcastic voice came from outside the courtyard, like a stone falling into a lake, and each stone stirred up thousands of waves.

Hearing the slightly familiar tone, Wang Miaoyan's pupils shrank suddenly, the blood all over her body seemed to congeal in an instant, her back felt chills, and she turned her head suddenly.

A slender woman in a moon-white plain dress walked in slowly, her face seemed sickly, so fair that it almost glowed in the sun, without any makeup, it was still elegant and flawless.

All the people present subconsciously followed the prestige and looked towards the entrance of the courtyard, their eyes were all terrified as if they had seen a ghost.

Almost no one noticed that Shen Jie, who was always indifferent and cold-blooded, was slightly stiff at this moment, with his back to the courtyard gate, and he didn't even have the courage to turn back.

He was afraid that when he turned around, what he saw was not the person he wanted to see.

Many people were scared back several steps, and the small courtyard was full of people.

"Oh my god, it's Jiang Wu!"

"Forget about Yuan Qinan, how could she still be alive?" People who were declared dead before appeared one after another, and they felt that this world had become unreal.

If Jiang Wu is still alive, then who is that corpse in the official mansion now?

As Jiang Wu walked in, the crowds on both sides avoided her like snakes and scorpions, and subconsciously made way for her.

Only Shen Fu remained where he was, with uncontrollable redness at the end of his eyes, as if a glimmer of light had fallen into those long-sorrowed and lonely phoenix eyes, he raised his handsome face and looked at her from afar.

It seemed that she was the only one left in Qing Ji's eyes, that heavy, hot and indescribable gaze was almost suffocating.

It's a pity that Jiang Wu didn't look at him, as if she looked away the moment he looked over, as if she didn't notice that he was there.

Wang Miaoyan's face was full of astonishment and panic, and her outstretched fingers trembled, "You're not dead? You're not dead!?"

Jiang Wu tilted her head slightly, her delicate face raised eyebrows and sneered, "Miss Wang seems disappointed?"

"Didn't Ms. Wang say that my dowry maid left a suicide note, and let me pay my respects when I take it out."

"Many people have read Hongying's suicide note before her death. After comparing the handwriting, it is written by her own hand. Now, you don't want to deny it?" With vicious viciousness.

"Hong Ying's body was the most severely burned. You killed your dowry maid yourself, and then stepped on her bones to escape from the sea of ​​fire, right? Since you are still alive, the other body must be the other body that you killed. Alone, you are extremely vicious!"

Wang Miaoyan reacted quickly, and in a blink of an eye she thought about the crime and put it on Jiang Wu's head, clenched her fists and looked filled with righteous indignation.

Jiang Wu was not in a hurry to refute, but looked at her slowly, then turned her head and shouted behind her: "Hongying."

A woman in a sarong walked into everyone's field of vision, leaning slightly in front of Jiang Wu, "Miss."

Hongying turned her head to look at Wang Miaoyan and said sarcastically, "Miss Wang, I also want to ask you, why didn't I know that I wrote a suicide note?"

Wang Miaoyan froze in place, her eyes widened in disbelief, she could barely speak, "You, you!"

She shifted her gaze to Wang Hongyu somewhat angrily, it was he who said Hongying would never appear again.