Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Song Yunqing chuckled: "if I remember well, Mu's stairs are in a corner of the living room. The upstairs is decorated with European carved flowers. From downstairs, you can't see the situation upstairs. At that time, if you were chatting with guests on the sofa, you couldn't see what happened upstairs. How did you see it? I pushed Ye Qingyu?"

Mu Zhicheng was stunned, and ye Qingyu was also stunned. All Mu's family were stunned.

Song Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief. She thought about it for four years. The Mu family all agreed that she pushed Ye Qingyu downstairs. Even Zhang's mother said so. At that time, there was no one in the corridor. The Mu family wronged her, but she wanted to find strong evidence for herself. She endured heartache in those years and passed the scene thousands of times, but those liars, I thought people could make money.

Everyone is not a fool and looks at Xiang Mu Zhicheng.

Mu Zhicheng blushed and shouted, "I saw Ye Qingyu fall from upstairs. There's only you upstairs, not who you are?"

Song Yunqing's eyes narrowed: "how do you know there's only me upstairs?"

Mu Zhicheng said.

Song Yunqing pressed, "there are so many people in Mu's family. How do you know that there is only me upstairs?"

"Song Yunqing, there were only you and me upstairs." Ye Qingyu looked at the situation and quickly took over the conversation.

"Oh? Isn't miss Ye amnesic? " Song Yunqing asked.

"My memory came back later." Ye Qingyu took it for granted.

Song Yunqing smiled: "Miss Ye is sure there were only two of us upstairs?"

"That's right." Ye whispered and nodded.

"Miss Ye knows that there is a tea room on the second floor of the Mu family. The servants of the Mu family usually rest there." Song Yunqing asked again.

"There was no one in the tea room." Ye Qingyu spoke firmly.

Song Yunqing smiled, "Miss ye, thank you!"

Everyone was stunned.

Song Yunqing glanced at the crowd, especially at the people of the Mu family: "Miss ye, I heard that a servant of the Mu family testified that she was on the second floor and saw me push you downstairs, but today you said, you're sure there's no one on the second floor, just the two of us. It seems that one of you and that Zhang's mother is lying. If what you said is true and there is no one on the second floor, then Zhang's mother is perjury. She didn't see me push you, so someone must have inspired her to say so? Who is the person behind her? Her testimony was the basis for the police to take me away! " She looked straight at mu Zhengchu and Mu Yinian.

Mu Yinian lowered his head involuntarily.

"If what Zhang Ma said was true and said that she was standing not far from us, is there something wrong with Miss Ye's eyes? You haven't seen a living man? " Song Yunqing glared at Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu's eyes panicked: "I, maybe, Zhang Ma is standing in another place, I don't see."

"Miss ye, I wish we had met in court. I want to know whether the judge and the jury believe your contradictory words. " Song Yunqing teased.

There was a soft laugh in the crowd.

Mu Zhengchu's face was very ugly.

"I can testify for what happened that year!" A loud voice sounded behind the crowd.

Everyone was surprised, and song Yunqing couldn't help frowning.

A tall figure came slowly from the crowd.

He stopped in front of Mu Zhengchu and respectfully shouted, "Grandpa!"

"Xijun?" Mu Zhengchu was slightly surprised when he looked at his tall and handsome grandson.

Mu Xijun smiled: "yes, Grandpa, I'm back."

Without waiting for the response of the rest of the Mu family, he went to song Yunqing.

"Sister Yunqing, do you remember me?"

Song Yunqing looked at the tall and handsome man with puzzled eyes.

"Second brother, I'm back." The man hugged Mu Xichen.

Mu Xichen looked at Mu Xijun, who was as tall as him, and couldn't help but soften his eyes.

The two little ones were held by Mu Xichen, looked up at Mu Xijun and looked at each other: "who are you?"

Mu Xijun looked down at them and quickly narrowed his eyes: "I'm a movie player. You'll know in a minute."

Song Yunqing's eyes fell on Steven who came with Mu Xijun. Steven saw her and smiled gently.

Mu Xijun turned around and glanced at the Mu family and ye Qingyu, and Shen Yawen one by one.

Ye Qingyu frowns. He is mu Xijun, the son of Mu Zhiyong, the Third Master of the Mu family. He is a top student at Yale University, but he has not been looking for a job well after graduation.

Mu Xijun's face was solemn: "on Christmas five years ago, I happened to be in M City, at Mu's house. Sister Yunqing and my second brother came very early that day. The second brother asked us to accompany sister Yunqing. He just gave us a set of remote camera equipment, and we can't use it. Sister Yunqing taught us how to operate it. My brother Mu Xining and I installed many cameras at home, thinking of recording all the images at home, and we can often take them out when we return to the United States. "

He glanced at the crowd again and suddenly grinned: "well, to tell the truth, my brother and I want to install a camera in a hidden place to see if we can capture the intimate picture of my second brother and sister Yunqing, because we can see that they love each other very much. My second brother holds sister Yunqing in the palm of his hand."

His smile was a little naughty, and people couldn't help laughing.

"Who knows, then it happened that Miss Ye fell down the stairs and sister Yunqing was taken away by the police. The next day, we returned to the United States. Because of sadness, neither of us ever touched the camera again. Over the years, first sister Yunqing's life and death are uncertain, and then the second brother is blind. We are very sad for them in the United States. Last month, when I decided to return home for development and pack up my things, I found the equipment of that year. I had nothing to do. I took it out and looked at it. As a result, we found a video. Since someone mentioned the old story again today, it's just that I can also make public the matter that no one could testify and give justice to the parties. "

As soon as Mu Xijun raised his hand, Ruiyi's staff had brought the projector.

Ye Qingyu clenched his fist.

Mu Xijun connects the data cable to his mobile phone.

The picture was dark, but it was clear enough to see song Yunqing standing at the corner of the stairs. In front of her was a window. She stood there quietly.

"Hello, Miss Song!" Ye Qingyu's soft voice came, and then she saw her in a red dress.

"Miss Song, I haven't officially met. My name is Ye Qingyu. Ye Xinghui, chairman of Ye's group, is my father." Ye Qingyu said from above.

Song Yunqing did not speak.

"I heard that master Meng recognized you as a dry granddaughter? Miss song, do you think your identity can match mine? " Ye Qingyu is more arrogant.

"Chen and I have known each other since childhood. RS international is a major shareholder in our family. Grandpa Mu agreed to our marriage when RS was established. Do you understand? Without the Ye family, there would be no Mu Xichen today! "

Song Yunqing walked past her gently and said faintly, "what you said has nothing to do with me."

Ye Qingyu grabbed her arm and stared into her eyes: "if you know, leave him, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" Her finely painted eyebrows and eyes stared at Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing's eyes fell on her hand holding her arm, then raised her head, broke away her hand and said faintly, "did Mu Xichen tell you that we have registered to get married? I have nothing to do with you and him. If you want to find him, go to him. "

"Hum, it doesn't matter if you register. You'd better have a child, and then you can retire. That's our original plan. Although your identity makes this matter complicated, I tell you that no one can take away my Ye Qingyu's things!"

"I will make you pay the price!" Ye Qingyu's voice is full of malice.

Song Yunqing walked forward without looking back and walked down the stairs.

"No, don't push me!" Ye Qingyu suddenly shouted in horror, followed by a scream, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Song Yunqing is obviously shocked, but when song Yunqing reacts, ye Qingyu has fallen.

She walked quickly to the stairs, and then heard a Scream: "whisper! Kill! Kill! Whisper! Whisper! "

Then Mu Zhicheng roared, "Song Yunqing, how can you whisper!"

There's no one in the picture.

The whole sound was silent.

Song Yunqing's tears wet her eyes, and Mu Xichen hugged her from behind.

No wonder Yunqing was so sad. No wonder she couldn't forgive herself. If he met such a thing, would he forgive her?

He would like to thank Yunqing for her generosity and her willingness to accept him again.

He found Zhang's mother and asked the truth, but he didn't know that ye Qingyu also said these words to Yunqing. How much did Yunqing hate herself?

"Yun Qing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mu Xichen whispered in Song Yunqing's ear.

"Oh, my God! I fell down by myself. There's no one to think about it! "

"You look very weak. Why are you so cruel? In order to plant and frame, don't hesitate to hurt yourself! "

"Song Yunqing was wronged. The Mu family colluded with the Ye family to pit the little girl of others!"

"Isn't that an exaggeration? Ah? What kind of face is it to have the face to openly ask Miss Song to apologize to her? Who owes whom an apology? "

"I've seen shameless people. I've never seen such shameless people. It's the best!"

"The Ye family, Mu family and Shen family have a good relationship. They hide deeply!"

"So RS international still has this exchange condition with Mu Xichen? Mu Xichen is really pitiful. He has been kept in the dark and played by his relatives! "

"Husband, it's terrible. Our business with Ye's has ended. Aren't you afraid to do business with such people?"

"Mrs. Zhang has a point. Husband, I don't agree with you to cooperate with Ye. It's too dark to be entangled by her?"

The first ones to make a noise are those ladies who can marry into a rich family. Which one is not a small three or a small four? Which family has no history of blood and tears? This makes them find a resonance.

Gentlemen, although they are not so emotional, their eyes have changed.

It has to be said that ye Qingyu is an outstanding woman in the shopping mall. She has appearance, figure, education, family background and vigorous ability. Every man will inevitably have a heart of love for such a woman and be more or less courteous in business.

But after watching this video, I couldn't help sweating for myself.

At the same time, he admired and sympathized with Mu Xichen.

For so many years, in the face of such a woman, Mu Xichen can still be indifferent. What kind of concentration is this? How deep is this love for Miss Song?

How did Mu Xichen suffer in the face of such a woman for so many years? I'm afraid I'd have surrendered long ago?

"Mr. mu, good job!" In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and someone clapped immediately.