Revenge and Rebirth

Chapter 47 Whose footprints belong to?
　Su Wanshan looked at Han Boyuan's anxious look, and then remembered that she fell down just now, obviously that bitch Situ Jing did it on purpose, otherwise how could she roll down from the second floor while walking?
At this time, Situ Jing had already walked down, and a pair of piercing eyes were cast on Su Wanshan, as if to say, "Speak up if you have the ability, if you dare to speak up, try!"

Su Wanshan lowered her head and thought about it carefully. She has not married yet, and Situ Jing will use her a lot in the future. If she tells the truth now, Situ Jing will definitely hold a grudge against her, and she will definitely become her in the future. I must control her and turn her into a docile kitten. If I want her to face east, then she, Situ Jing, cannot go west!
Su Wanshan wiped the tears from her eyes, resisted the pain on her forehead, and then said, "Bo Yuan, it's okay, don't worry, I just slipped my foot and fell down the stairs accidentally!"

Han Boyuan looked at Situ Jing at the side, and said coldly, "Jing'er, is that so? Why don't you help your Aunt Su, you are so old, you can still watch your Aunt Su roll down the stairs, but If you don't do anything, do you have a brain?"

After finishing speaking, Han Boyuan saw a footprint on the back of Su Wanshan's skirt, looked at Situ Jing again, and continued to say: "Auntie Su rolled down from upstairs, and you pushed it?"

The tone of Han Boyuan's speech to Situ Jing has always been the same, whether in the previous life or in this life, it has never changed, and it will always be so cold-blooded, as if Situ Jing is not his daughter, but someone else's child.

No... He, Han Boyuan, really didn't regard Situ Jing as his own daughter, did he?

Situ Jing suppressed the joy in her heart. In fact, at this time, she wanted to laugh out loud and move a small bench over to watch Su Wanshan cry, and then kept rolling back and forth on the stairs like this.

At this moment, facing Han Boyuan, Situ Jing withdrew her face of joy and changed into an innocent look. Situ Jing raised her head and looked into Han Boyuan's eyes, and said without fear, "Dad, I really have nothing to do with this matter." Auntie Su went down first, and I came down behind the vase. Auntie Su’s skirt was caught by the handrail on the stairs before, and there was a hole in her skirt. Could it be that Auntie Su I also intentionally tore the hem of the skirt, instead of being cut by the handrail of the stairs?" 
It is true that Su Wanshan's skirt was caught by the stairs, but it is false that Su Wanshan fell down by herself. I have to say that Situ Jing's answer at this moment is very ingenious. Even though she did the latter thing, she quoted the previous one. It is very ingenious to adjust the tiger away from the mountain.

"Then what's the matter with this footprint?" Han Boyuan pointed to a slightly dusty footprint on Su Wanshan's skirt and said.

"Based on just one footprint, does Dad conclude that this footprint belongs to me?"

"The people on the second floor just now, besides you, who else?"

Situ Jing thought about it, and it seemed that there was really no one there.

Han Boyuan glanced at Situ Jing, stopped looking at her, and said coldly: "In that case, this footprint is not yours, so whose is it?"

Situ Jing sighed, lifted her skirt, and walked down the steps at a leisurely pace, and sat on the steps next to Su Wanshan.

(End of this chapter)