He didn't believe that Rong Sheng was in trouble, and he could save the day every time, this time, he wanted to see Rong Sheng's disrepute with his own eyes!

Baili Fusu leaned there and drank calmly, he thought that the person who caused trouble would be Rong Sheng. Murong Concubine Xue provoked, Murong Cheng didn't want to see him, Rong Sheng was ostracized, and there was a resentment in his heart, maybe he was waiting for the right opportunity to vent his revenge on Murong Mansion. Unexpectedly, Rong Sheng was framed first, there are really a lot of people in Murong Mansion who hate her, she was arranged the first time she came to the door, this luck is extremely bad.

His careless eyes, occasionally glancing at Rong Sheng, his indifferent approach was quite a sense of standing by. As for whether it is true or not, only he can see through the complex thoughts.

Rong Sheng became the target of public criticism for a while, she did not rush to defend herself, but asked Murong Cheng, "Family Master, do you believe me?"

Murong Cheng looked at her, and the words of accountability in his stomach were instantly stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to speak. Those clear and warm eyes inexplicably made him feel a sense of déjà vu, a little worried, a little sad, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

The lady next to her noticed Murong Cheng's strange appearance and secretly pulled his sleeve, "Guests look at you again, don't lose your temper." ”

He came back to his senses in astonishment and replied to Rong Sheng, "I only believe what my eyes see. ”

The desperate reaction, like a few invisible needles, pierced Rong Sheng's little heart. Her face turned pale, "The head of the family, seeing is not necessarily believing, Fusu has only blown my eyes for me, and you have forgotten?"

Murong Feixue knew that Murong Cheng's ears were soft, maybe Rong Sheng pretended to be innocent, Murong Cheng didn't want to hurt the harmony of the two families, and turned a blind eye to the poisoning and spared it. She couldn't get used to Rong Sheng being like a dog skin plaster, and she was by Brother Fusu's side. Since Rong Sheng has planted such a big heel, why didn't she step on it so that Rong Sheng couldn't get up at all?

Thinking like this in her heart, she did the same now, she broke free of her wife's arms, "Rong Sheng, blowing your eyes is blowing your eyes, poisoning is poisoning, you want to mix up two different things?

Rong Sheng left his seat, walked to the main table, and picked up the bracelet back in the box. It belongs to the will of the Qingdao elders and cannot be trampled on. Looking up again, the flowing eyes were already full of anger, "Second Miss, this poison has not yet been identified, and you conclude that I ordered it?" Who doesn't know that this box is a congratulatory gift from me, and I poisoned my own congratulatory gift, for fear that others will not know that I am the culprit? There is no stupid thing with three hundred taels of silver here, only you who don't have a brain can think of it!"

Murong Concubine Xuexue's eyes were red with anger, and her bloodshot eyes glared at her fiercely, "Shameless stinky woman, who are you scolding, and you still want to blame me when the bad things are exposed? Who knows if you will do the opposite, harm my niece and nephew, and clear the suspicion by the way? There is a problem with the congratulatory gift you sent, are you not responsible?"

"If on the way here, the congratulatory gift is on a business trip, I will naturally not escape the blame. Rong Sheng's words changed, "But at the gate of Murong Mansion, everyone handed over the congratulatory gifts to the housekeeper for registration, and after passing through the hands of the housekeeper, the slaves, and maybe other guests, the congratulatory gifts were poisonous, and everyone was suspicious! You indiscriminately insisted that I was the murderer, could you please tell me that I had a motive for poisoning?"

In terms of motivation, Murong Concubine Xue came easily, her slightly open round eyes were full of fanaticism, "You want the happy event of my Murong Mansion to become a funeral, so that the relationship between Murong Mansion and Rong Mansion will break, you hate Sister Qingyi, Sister Qingyi's mother has usurped all your father's love, and your father abandoned you because of this, you hate Sister Qingyi's mother, and you hate the entire Murong Mansion." ”

Not only Murong Feixue, but the entire Murong Mansion thought so.

Rong Sheng smiled lightly, his ink-colored eyes were microwavering, "The far-fetched reason seems to make a little sense." But ......" her flirtatious voice was mixed with a little mockery, "Sister Qingyi's mother has passed away, and I can't get along with a deceased elder? You emphasize hatred every word, forcing me to talk about the love and hate between my predecessors?"

He who speaks of the rights and wrongs of his elders will be scourged. Murong Feixue didn't dare, and when she spoke again, her momentum was not as good as before, "I didn't." ”

Rong Sheng continued: "Let's ask, who doesn't have a few earth-shattering loves? Love is like water, cold and warm self-knowing, I am not qualified to judge the feelings of my mother, father, and Mrs. Rong, they have their own choices. ”