Song Xuanrong was sure that as long as he was upright enough, no matter what happened next, he would be able to get rid of himself first.

As soon as Song Xuanrong opened his mouth, he stood on a high place, not only squeezing the prince with his words, but also showing his anger as if he had been wronged by his closest relatives.

If Shen Junjiu was really just a little girl who didn't understand anything, maybe she would believe that Song Xuanrong was innocent.

It's a pity that she's not.

Shen Junjiu's eyes turned red, and tears appeared in his eyes: "Uncle really doesn't know? ”

Song Xuanrong looked at her like this, and only felt that Shen Junjiu was still dependent on his uncle, so he hurriedly said with a slight relief:

"I really don't know."

Song Xuanrong looked at her with a serious expression:

"When I got the news yesterday and hurried home, you and Ah Ji were already gone."

"After I punished your aunt, I sent people to look for you, but I couldn't find your whereabouts, and when I found out today, I was told that you came to Dali Temple."

"Ah Jiu, what happened?"

"Did someone hurt you, or did someone bully you, you tell your uncle, and your uncle will make the decision for you!"

When Shen Junjiu heard this, he seemed to be looking for dependence, and immediately lowered his head and shed tears.

When she hung her neck slightly, she could only see her shoulders trembling faintly.

Over there, the prince said quietly:

"Song Shangshu, don't boast to Miss Shen first, you may not be willing to do it for her."

Song Xuanrong turned his head: "What does the prince mean?" ”

The prince smiled: "Song Shangshu knows what Miss Shen is doing in Dali Temple today, why don't you tell Song Shangshu about Lord Huang?" ”

Huang Jie said on the side: "Song Shangshu, Shen Junjiu sued someone in your mansion for buying murder and chasing her and Shen Qingwu on Longmu Mountain. ”

Song Xuanrong's eyes widened violently: "Impossible!" ”

Huang Jie said: "There are all kinds of human and material evidence. ”

Song Xuanrong's face turned white in an instant and looked at Shen Junjiu.

Shen Junjiu said in a hoarse voice: "Before, when my eldest brother and I went to the Miaofa Temple to pray for blessings, we encountered mountain bandits, and I only thought it was an accident, but then I heard those people say that they had collected three thousand taels of silver from others to take the lives of me and my eldest brother. ”

"In order to protect me, my eldest brother fell into the swamp in the poisoned forest of the mountain and destroyed his legs, and if I hadn't died and was lucky enough to be rescued, I am afraid that I would have been buried in Longmu Mountain."

Song Xuanrong heard that Shen Qingwu had broken his legs, and he slammed it.

"Didn't you say that your eldest brother prayed for blessings at Myohoji Temple?"

Shen Junjiu's eyes were red: "If I don't say so, how can I protect myself?" ”

"Uncle, do you remember what happened in the house when I came back from outside the city?!"

Song Xuanrong's face changed slightly when he heard this, and before he could speak, he heard Shen Junjiu say with a choked voice:

"I finally came back from Longmu Mountain in embarrassment, I wanted to ask my uncle to save my eldest brother, and begged the house to track down the identities of those gangsters."

"But as soon as I stepped into the door, before I could go to my uncle, I bumped into a monk who kept saying that I was a monk from the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, and a sister who was beaten and almost died."

"What did my uncle tell me to say?"

Shen Junjiu's voice was slightly hoarse, with hatred in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"If I don't say that my eldest brother is praying at Myohoji Temple, but I will tell you that my eldest brother went out with me and broke his leg, and I came back with all my tails, and my uncle thinks that I can still stand here now."

"I'm afraid that I have already been driven out of the house as a lone star!"