Chapter 111 Su Qingwu's Charge
Murong Xin'er was a little gloating!
Murong Yichen stared at the rice porridge in the bowl with piercing eyes, his haughty face was stained with deep displeasure.

Murong Xin'er was overjoyed, thinking that Murong Yichen was angry with Su Qingwu.

Su Qingwu put the Eighth Prince Fujin to death. From then on, the Eighth Prince probably had a grudge with the Murong family. Su Qingwu caused a catastrophe, and deserved to die.

The old ancestor frowned and fell into deep thought, thinking, no, Qingwu has always done things safely, even if the disease cannot be cured, he will definitely not put Hongzhu to death!

Mrs. Murong said again, "Hey, I have known Hongzhu for many years, but I never thought that she would die at the hands of a young girl. I also told Su Qingwu to see a doctor only if she was sure. !
Master, from now on, can the Eighth Prince be an enemy of the Zhan Family?The relationship between the Eighth Prince and Fujin is so good, I am worried..."

"Worry about the fart!" Murong Yichen suddenly scolded angrily, with a rampant displeasure on his face, "Aren't you dead yet?"

Murong Xin'er said, "Third brother, don't be fooled by Su Qingwu, she's delusional, we can see it clearly!
Yesterday when she was at the Eighth Prince's residence, she just learned the skills and came out to show off. "

"Shut up!" Murong Yichen scolded coldly, his black eyes were full of murderous intent, "Don't slander my woman in front of me, do you hear me clearly?"

Murong Pei said, "Enough, stop arguing, today we will follow Qingwu, and go to the Eighth Prince's mansion to visit Fujin together!"

After the meal, Mrs. Murong deliberately asked the Murong family to visit, including the ancestors, to wear black clothes.

She was sure that Fujin would never wake up again after fainting this time, and of course she had to wear black clothes to attend the funeral!
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Going to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Murong's family drove two cars, one took Murong Pei, the ancestor, and Mrs. Murong.

The other car was Murong Yichen driving a Steepunk to pick up Su Qingwu.

Two cars were parked outside Su Mansion.

Su Qingwu wore a green soft silk blouse embroidered with begonia flowers and a moon-white skirt, and walked out of Murong Mansion lightly.

She first went to the car behind where Murong's parents were sitting to greet the elders.

Only the ancestor looked at her with a kind smile, while the others were quite serious.

Murong Pei only responded coldly.

Su Qingwu took another look at all of them wearing black funeral clothes, and understood something in his heart.

Mrs. Murong looked at her up and said in a weird tone, "Miss Su is really festively dressed today!"

Su Qingwu smiled slightly, turned around to get into Murong Yichen's car.

Unexpectedly, the man came down directly, hugged her in his arms, stroked her back lightly, and said dotingly, "You are dressed so nicely today. When you visit a patient, you should dress festively!"

After speaking, he pinched Su Qingwu's tender face again, and then sent her to his co-pilot.

Su Qingwu thinks this man has convulsions, is he addicted to acting?
The car moved forward quickly, Su Qingwu asked, "Have you told your family about our breakup?"

"Nothing, of course I won't say it!" Murong Yichen smiled charmingly, and then said with a serious expression, "Bafujin took the medicine you prescribed and said he vomited blood and passed out. Ye Jingru definitely told my father that you killed him." she."

Su Qingwu turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, raised his lips and smiled, as if he didn't care at all.

Murong Yichen said, "But I know what my woman is capable of. Wait a minute, this matter will definitely be reversed!"

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