That night

Song's house.

Swish! !

Song He covered his chest with a pale face and a painful expression.

Su Bailian supported Song He and sobbed with tears streaming down her face. She looked at Song Zihan with a distorted expression beside her in disbelief and said, "Sister Zihan...Lianlian understands that I have interfered with your family's feelings."

"But...but you can't poison the food, 嘤嘤嘤!"

Su Bailian's voice was weak and trembling, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Uncle Song, Uncle Song, please don't be in trouble!"

Her tears fell on the floor like pearls that had broken off the string.

Song Zihan stood there with a distorted face. She clenched her fists and felt dizzy.

"No! It's not me! You little bitch teamed up with Jiutian Dudao to frame me!!"

Song Zihan pointed at Su Bailian and Jiutian Dudao and cursed.

For the first time, she thought, how could the world be so malicious towards her?

Most of the dishes on this table were made by Su Bailian, the slave.

But as luck would have it, in order to prevent Su Bailian from getting so much attention, she specially went to the kitchen to learn how to make a dish.

As a result...

As a result, her own father was poisoned after eating it? !

What a joke!

You know, this dish was served by Jiutian Dudao!

Yes! That's right!

Song Zihan glared at Jiutian Dudao, who was sitting next to her with an equally angry look, and she cursed: "Bitch!! You are the one who poisoned me, right! You and this slave just want to frame me!"

However!

As soon as the words fell.

Su Bailian burst into tears: "Sister Zihan, why are you still quibbling at this time."

"You know... just now you asked me to try it first."

Su Bailian's voice was full of innocence and indignation.

As soon as she said this, Song Zihan's eyes twitched.

Yes, she was right!

But!

She just wanted Su Bailian, the slave, to taste it and know what a dish is!

But... Song He tasted it first, and then... something happened?

Su Bailian cried and cried, her voice became more mournful: "It's all my fault. If Uncle Song hadn't asked to taste the saltiness for Lianlian first, then... the person lying here now would be Lianlian."

Pah, pah, pah.

Tears kept falling, Su Bailian's pitiful appearance made people feel pity.

Song Zihan looked at her with anger.

Could she not know whether she had poisoned him or not?

She looked at the crying Su Bailian and Jiutian Dudao sitting there.

For a moment.

She was more certain!

These two people! They were teaming up to frame her!

She immediately clenched her fist and hit Su Bailian: "Bitch!! Why are you pretending!!"

"嘤——!!"

Su Bailian was frightened and her face turned pale, and she took a step back.

The next second.

啪!!!

"Ugh——!"

A crisp slap sounded, and at the same time Song Ming's roar came: "Song Zihan!!!"

"Have you had enough of making trouble!!"

Song Ming's voice was full of anger. He really didn't expect that his very obedient sister would become like this.

呜——!

In an instant, the air suddenly became quiet.

"Eh..."

Song Zihan tilted her head and covered her face. Her pupils trembled and she uttered an incredible murmur.

She turned her head stiffly to look at Song Ming and said blankly: "You... hit me?"

Song Zihan's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and her tears could not stop flowing from her eyes.

Song Ming, on the other hand, walked to Su Bailian with a distressed look. He stood in front of Su Bailian, glared at Song Zihan, and said, "Song Zihan! You are simply reckless!"

"I know you hate Xiaolian! But I didn't expect that your purpose... was to kill Xiaolian?!"

"Now that my father is poisoned, are you satisfied?!"

"Song Zihan! I really didn't expect you to be such a person!"

The voice fell.

Su Bailian's expression was innocent and pitiful. She sobbed softly, pulled Song Ming's sleeves, and said softly, "Brother Ming... Sister Zihan may have been impulsive. Lianlian doesn't blame her."

"But... what should Uncle Song do? He is obviously innocent."

Song Ming felt guilty and angry when he heard this.

He sighed, looked at Song Zihan with disappointment, and said, "Song Zihan, look, Xiaolian is still speaking for you now."

"But what about you? What else do you have besides selfishness?"

Song Ming took a deep breath, shook his head, and then looked at Jiutian Dudao, saying, "Miss Jiutian, I will take my father to the hospital first."

"Okay, I will go with you."

"Brother Ming, II'll accompany you too."

"Yes."

The voice fell.

Song Ming and Su Bailian supported Song He and walked out.

And Jiutian Dudao walked leisurely to Song Zihan's side and said jokingly.

"Sister Zihan~"

"Ghana~"

!!!

As soon as these words came out.

Hiss!!!

Song Zihan's brain buzzed and became blank.

Her face was distorted, and her whole body began to tremble and twitch.

A deep sense of collapse and powerlessness filled her heart.

"Uh ah——!!! ! ! ! "

Song Zihan's eyes were red, and she roared heartbreakingly.

However, everyone in the family had already left.

She collapsed.

Hahahaha!!

Song Ming, do you think the person next to you is a pure white lotus?!

Hahaha! Wrong! Very wrong!!

You will regret it! You will definitely regret it!!

Song Zihan was crying, and her eyes were full of bloodshot.

I must see you, Song Ming, regret it!

......

.......

Su family, villa.

Qin Luo turned on the hands-free.

Su Bailian's voice came from there.

"Anyway, that's it~"

"Song He is completely useless."

"Song Zihan has also lost Song Ming's trust, and Song Ming himself is also preparing to retreat and practice. All the affairs of the Song family are entrusted to me with confidence."

"But... Hey, I'm not saying that once Song Ming comes out of retreat, he will definitely start to act. ”

“When the time comes... can you handle it?”

When Qin Luo heard this, he glanced at Su Muwan who was playing games on the side but actually pricked up her ears to listen to the sound.

He smiled and said, “With the eldest lady here, Song Ming... can’t make any big waves!”

“Tsk, bragging again, what can Su Muwan do...”

“I’m on speaker.”

“Well, of course I believe Sister Su~~Bye~”

Click.

The phone was hung up.

Qin Luo blinked, this Su Bailian really likes to talk nonsense, right?

Forget it.

He looked at Su Muwan who shrank back and pretended to be indifferent, and smiled and said, “Miss, Song Zihan’s status has plummeted.”

“Are you happy?”

Hearing this.

Su Muwan raised the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows, and snorted, “I don’t know! "

Yeah.

Qin Luo smiled slightly.

A young lady who doesn't like to tell the truth is very cute anyway.

Everything is ready....

Qin Luo's mouth curled up slightly, he looked at Su Muwan, and there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "Then young lady..."

"Do you want to... unify Jiangcheng?"

Su Muwan was stunned:?!

Unify Jiangcheng?! Me!?