Chapter Ninety-One: A Mess
Huo Ru's anger rose from his heart, and he directly pushed Wen Mu away, stepped forward and swung his fist, knocking Wen Lun to the ground.
Wen Lun's mouth hurt, blood fainted from his mouth, and his body trembled and fell directly onto the stool. He coughed lightly twice, not daring to look up at Huo Ru.
Huo Qin'er put her hands around her chest, standing on the ground with her toes tapping lightly, looking at the play in front of her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but sneer.
It's so funny that this group of people actually got into a mess after hearing the conversation in the video.
Yu Guang lingered on Wen Lun and Wang Yuting, looking at the two of them trembling and curled up on the ground, Huo Qin'er pursed her lips.
Mother Wen saw her son being knocked to the ground, and slammed the table with her fists with both hands: "Huo Qin'er, you are a scourge!" ”
If it weren't for Huo Qin'er, the son of this family would not have been so humiliated at the wedding scene, and the Wen family's face would not have been trampled on.
It's all this woman.
The sneer on the corner of Huo Qin'er's mouth did not stop, and she squinted her eyes and looked at everyone in the Wen family.
She's never been a scourge.
Wen Lun looked at Wang Yuting who was trembling on the ground with trembling eyes, and couldn't help licking his lips, his eyes gradually deepening.
He stepped forward in three or two steps, took the microphone directly, and coughed twice.
"Huo Qin'er, didn't you just want to say that I hooked up with Wang Yuting when you released this conversation today? Do you know that Wang Yuting is your little mother, and the things you did today are extremely heinous. ”
The cold language appeared from the big screen with a reluctant expression, Huo Qin'er's indifferent face became even more mocking, and her thin lips were slightly lifted.
"It's funny."
No one heard her voice, and all the guests had a play-watching attitude, staring at Wen Lun on the stage.
"You used to bully your little mother, and after being ordered to apologize by your father, you held a grudge, so you edited these video and audio recordings to frame the two of us."
Huo Qin'er's face changed, and she pointed directly at Wen Lun on the stage, and collapsed in an instant.
"It's all you, you and Wang Yuting colluded with each other, and you still wanted to pour dirty water on me, it's really shameless."
She clenched her fists in anger and slammed the table against her, her arms bursting with bruises.
The pain from the palm of her hand did not make Huo Qin'er sober up, anyway, it made her disgusted these two people even more.
So far, I thought that the two of them would be afraid or completely cut off contact, but now they are actually quibbling in front of everyone, which is too disgusting.
Is it true that everyone around you is blind?
Wen Lun's heart became heavier and heavier, pursed his thin lips, and directly threw the microphone on the ground, his eyes full of scarlet.
"Then let's ask the servants of the Huo family and see what everyone says."
While talking, Zhang's mother, who was usually taken care of by Wang Yuting's side, walked out.
"Miss, I can't help you anymore at this point, so you might as well admit everything."
Mama Zhang's body trembled and curled up behind Wen Lun, but her voice resounded through the microphone throughout the hall.
"What are you talking about?" Huo Qin'er looked at the stage with dark eyes.
Zhang's mother was excited, glanced at Wen Lun in fear, coughed lightly twice in a moment, and took the microphone.
"Of course, you like the young master of the Wen family, and you don't admit it, and you run out to pester others for three days."
Everyone gasped, and their eyes fell on Huo Qin'er.
Huo Qin'er didn't expect that the dirty water of the two of them would be splashed so quickly, and she raised her lips lightly.
Her face grew colder, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground in a moment.
The glass on the table shook slightly, making a crisp thud for a moment, and her clenched fist almost touched the glass slag next to her, which was still red.
"It's all the people you have found, and you guys keep pouring dirty water on me, just to watch me fall step by step."
Huo Qin'er's mind was cloudy, and she was a little overwhelmed, and looked at Zhang Ma and Wen Lun on the stage angrily, frowning.
"I knew you wouldn't compromise easily." The sneer on her face grew more and more solemn, and the moment she thought about letting them know about the recording, they were already ready to fight back.
I'm really stupid to believe them.
Wen Lun saw that the auditorium was in a mess, the anger in his heart kept rising, and his two eyes were staring at Huo Qin'er.
"Don't be talking nonsense, don't you just want me to hook up with you, and then edit out these words to blame Wang Yuting? I don't know her well at all. ”
Listening to the other party's shameless defense, Huo Qin'er only felt a hot pain on her face, and couldn't help but fall to the ground with a countdown of cool air.
Her eyes were extremely cold, and she stared at the table with wide eyes.
"Shut up for me."
"Mr. is right, Huo Qin'er just wants to blame her little mother, there was a conflict in the Huo family before, and she has always held a grudge."
Zhang's mother sighed, her face turned pale, and she seemed to be complaining about Wang Yuting.
"Since the first day my wife married into our family, she has been abused by Huo Qin'er in various ways, and those of us who are subordinates dare not speak out."
Huo Qin'er took a mouthful of old blood up her throat, and her face changed completely. She didn't expect these people to really spew blood and lie without blinking.
She knew that Mama Zhang must be standing beside this group of people, but she had only seen this so-called maid a few times, but she didn't expect these people behind her to connect in tandem and want her to completely make a big mistake.
"Besides, go on." Wen Lun clasped his hands around his chest, looked at Huo Qin'er indifferently, and pursed the corners of his mouth to provoke.
"Miss often speaks disrespectfully to Madame in the room, and sometimes asks her to get out of the Huo family, and those of us who are servants will feel aggrieved for Madame."
Huo Qin'er's eyes were like sharp swords, looking at the group on the stage. He raised his lips to show a hint of sarcasm.
The tears that were originally pouring up were swallowed back completely under her strong persecution, and Huo Qin'er was stunned and smiled bitterly.
"See? This is Huo Qin'er's true face, the play she directed and acted in today is to take revenge on Wang Yuting and frame me. ”
Wen Lun sighed faintly, as if he was the victim.
Huo Qin'er didn't want to quibble with this group of people who reversed right and wrong at all, and Yu Guang looked at the disdainful eyes of the group of people in the audience, and the disdain on his face was even heavier.
She looked at the audience with cold eyes, and did not look at Wen Yanshen, becoming more and more upset.
"I don't want to argue with you anymore today, Wen Lun, who is right and wrong, the two of us know it in our hearts."
Her ten fingers fell into the mottled red marks in her palms, and it hurt hotly. He staggered back two steps and fell to his seat. At this point, she was at a loss for words.
Her eyes gradually deepened, and Huo Qin'er just wanted to walk out of the door, when Huo Ru stepped forward and grabbed her arm directly.