Chapter 642 Framed to death 1
"I'm talking about Second Young Master Ling." Wang Renxing became airy again, "You have to provide evidence for what you say. Who can prove that I used the crown prince to lure your sister here? Don't behave badly yourself, don't pour dirty water on others."

"I clearly saw you guys surrounding Ling Furong, taking turns feeding her wine!" Ling Shaoyi was so angry that he wanted to jump violently again.

Wang Renxing rolled his eyes: "Nonsense. It's obvious that she is the one who likes to drink, so how can she blame it on the Lord?" This Wang Renxing really has no human taste at all, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he can completely blame it in person. .

Ling Shaoyi stared blankly, unable to do anything.

Xue Ling looked at Wang Renxing indifferently.In fact, Ling Shaoyi's focus was wrong.

Now, what he should focus on saving is not Ling Furong, but himself.

No one is capable of saving Ling Furong!

Xue Ling didn't intend to save her either.

Just because the real Xue Ling has endured countless fists and slaps from Ling Furong since she was a child, Xue Ling has no intention of caring about her!

"Xue Ling, as a lady of the Duke's Mansion, why do you appear here?" Ling Yitian shouted in a deep voice, but he lacked confidence.

"What?" Xue Ling glanced at Ling Yitian lightly, and Ling Yitian consciously avoided Xue Ling's eyes.

There seemed to be needles hidden in Xue Ling's eyes.

"I'm here, but why are you here, Duke Wei?" Xue Ling asked coldly.Now she already knew that Ling Yitian was not the father of Xue Ling at all, so naturally she wouldn't show any respect.

"You!" Ling Yitian's veins swelled, "I brought people here just to catch you three unscrupulous sons and daughters!"

"Really?" Xue Ling smiled contemptuously, "Duke Wei, how do you prove that you accidentally met us here?"

The implication of Xue Ling's words is that Ling Yitian actually came to visit the kiln and met Ling Shaoyi brother and sister purely by chance.

This is also the method of framing she learned from Wang Renxing and Wang Dashao, and she sells it now.

"You!" Ling Yi seemed to only be able to say this one word.In fact, he had too many questions to ask, for example, where did Xue Ling go in the past three years.But looking at Xue Ling, he didn't dare to ask.

He dreaded hearing the answers to his fears.

"You unfilial daughter, you actually framed your father!" Ling Yitian roared.

"Framing?" Xue Ling smiled contemptuously, "Mr. Wei, you made a mistake! When it's your turn, it's framing; when it's your son's turn, you'll think it's true no matter how others frame it. Are you decent for outsiders to come and convict you casually?"

"..." Ling Yitian finally remembered that Young Master Wang said that Ling Furong had no boudoir style, and that she broke into the brothel by herself, and she lost the face of the Duke's Mansion!He was speechless for a while, and stared at Wang Renxing fiercely.

Wang Renxing was complacent at first, but when he saw Duke Wei glaring at him like a hungry wolf, he immediately screamed inwardly!
He found a lot of lost self-esteem and happiness in Ling Furong, and nothing happened all the time, because Ling Yitian was busy helping his daughter deal with the queen, and didn't care about the affairs of the back house.

Right under Ling Yitian's nose, the two scumbags from the Wang family played Ling Furong a lot, and the more they played, the more courageous they became.

But now, Ling Yitian's attention has shifted to his head.This is not something Young Master Wang can afford!

Duke Wei is powerful after all.The good friendship with the empress of the dynasty is well known throughout the dynasty.

And the daughter is the princess-to-be!

My own father is just a minister, who was born in Juren.In terms of foundation, after all, it is still not as good as Ling Yitian, the hereditary Duke.

(End of this chapter)

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