Chapter 136: Grab the pot

It was the book that Shen Lexi got from the Shen family brothers.

As soon as Ning Shihua saw the script, her face had changed drastically.

When Shen Lexi stuffed the notebook into her hand, she was even more frightened as if a poisonous snake had rushed into her hand, and instinctively threw the notebook out.

Coincidentally, with a snap, it just hit Ning Xiyan's face, who was curiously looking over.

The little girl screamed again, but this time she didn't almost panic twice.

The guards who rushed in just now didn't have time to retreat at this time, they were still beside them, and there was a circle of masculine sons and daughters around them, and everyone was naturally not afraid.

What everyone is more curious about is the meaning of Shen Lexi's words with Ning Shihua, as well as the words thrown away by Ning Shihua.

Including Ning Xiyan, who was hit by the book.

The little girl forgot to be angry, lowered her head, curiously opened the book and looked at it a few times, and then said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this book about the story of the bride?" Sister Xi'er, could it be that she wrote this story? ”

She looked at Ning Shihua, whose face was pale.

Ning Shihua hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's not me!" ”

The voice is sharp and tearing.

This reaction is simply three hundred silver here.

Originally, everyone was just suspicious, but now seeing her react so violently, that suspicion immediately turned into affirmation.

Looking at Ning Shihua's eyes again, they all had deep meanings-

They haven't forgotten what Shen Lexi just said - there is a ghost in their hearts, so they are afraid.

Let's just say, what they just watched wasn't some kind of ghost story that made people's scalps tingle, so why could they scare people to the point of gaffe?

It must be Ning Shihua who has a ghost in his heart!

But what the hell is this?

Shen Lexi didn't let this doubt linger in everyone's hearts for too long.

She took back the book from Ning Xiyan's hand, held it in her hand and shook it, and said, "That's right, the book of "Xi Niang" is indeed from the hand of the little cousin of poetry and painting. ”

After speaking, a pair of black eyes stared coldly at Ning Shihua, and the other party's panicked face was reflected in the black pupils.

Ning Shi painted a bird with only the wings stepped on, and said in a panic: "No, I didn't write it...... You are talking nonsense...... You don't want to throw dirty water on me......"

"Little cousin of poetry and painting, what do you mean by that? I just said that you wrote the book "Happy Niang", and you didn't say anything bad about it, why did you ask me to pour dirty water on you? If you are so anxious to clear yourself, it is easy for people to misunderstand you. Shen Lexi asked with a sneer.

“……”

Ning Shihua was stunned, reacted, and his heart sank to the bottom.

However, it was too late.

I heard Shen Lexi sneer: "But fortunately, this is not a misunderstanding, otherwise you would really be innocent of the black pot." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Lexi's tone suddenly turned cold, looked around at the circle of people, and explained loudly: "Last year, that is, the day Miss Biao died of illness, I met my little cousin of poetry and painting by the pond, I accidentally bumped into her, causing her to fall into the water, I didn't mean to, but Ning Shihua felt that I was deliberately hitting her, so I hated me. ”

Ning Shihua's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Shen Lexi in disbelief.

She made up the matter of falling into the water to coax the Wang family, how did the little slut know?

Forget it if you know, you still rush to carry the black cauldron!

Shen Lexi also looked at her.

The incident of falling into the water was indeed made up by Ning Shihua to coax the Wang family.

rushed to carry the black pot in order to find a reason for Ning Shihua to retaliate against her.

As long as the two green-clothed girls and pink-clothed girls who really pushed Ning Shihua into the water do not stand up to help Ning Shihua testify and prove that Ning Shihua is lying, then Ning Shihua's lie has no room to be rewritten.

Will the two girls come out to help Ning Shihua testify?

Of course not!

What Dingguo Gong Ning Yuanzhi can't tolerate the most is the mutual cannibalism between siblings, and the two will stand up to help Ning Shihua testify unless they don't want to live.

The two wish someone would come forward to help them carry this black cauldron!

Therefore, this black cauldron that harmed Ning Shihua and fell into the water, no one wants to snatch it away from her Shen Lexi.

This black cauldron, Shen Lexi has set his back!

I heard Shen Lexi continue: "In order to take revenge on me, Ning Shihua specially compiled the book "Xi Niang", and through the story of "Xi Niang", she formulated a set of murder methods in detail, and then she quietly sent this book to my two brothers. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Lexi's eyes flashed with a touch of sadness at the right time, and after a pause, Fang continued: "So my two brothers, who can be so mad that they have no humanity for the sake of glory and wealth, referred to the crime method in "Xi Niang", and created the porridge shed accident, so that Ning Shihua unknowingly completed his revenge on me through the hands of my two brothers. ”

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

Shen Lexi turned his eyes to look at Ning Shihua: "Ning Shihua, am I right?" ”

Ning Shihua shouted sharply: "No! You are talking nonsense! ”

Her eyes burst out with a glint of grievance and anger, "Princess Shizi! You said that I wrote this book, what evidence do you have? ”

Even if the Wang family betrayed her, it would never be possible to tell the story of the book.

Because of the matter of the book, even the Wang family didn't know.

Sure enough, when Ning Shihua asked this, Shen Lexi suddenly choked, and Ning Shihua was overjoyed, but before she could be proud for too long, she heard Shen Lexi sneer and say: "This kind of big thing of killing people with a knife, I don't dare to convince people just by saying it." I dare to say so, and there is naturally evidence. ”

After speaking, she spread out the book on the table in front of her, and took out a few handcopies stolen from Ning Shi's painting room, spread them out together with the book, and said: "You are very well disguised, when you write this book, you use two kinds of handwriting that are completely different from when you usually write." ”

"But you've forgotten to disguise your usual writing habits."

Shen Lexi pointed out the similarities between the script and the handwritten copy to show everyone, and in the thoughtful expressions of everyone, he continued: "Of course, the word 'longevity' is only one of the evidences, and the second evidence is your reaction just now. ”

""The Wedding Lady" is not a spooky ghost story, if it weren't for this story that just presents the dark and vicious in your heart, why would you be so scared just now?"

Ning Shihua's overreaction just now is obvious to all, and there is no room for justification at all.

How do you justify it?

Justified that she was afraid, not because "Xi Niang" restored the dark and vicious in her heart intact, but because of the identity of the murderer of Xi Niang in the story?

No, no one would believe her.

It's okay to listen to this kind of thing in the legendary book, if you really want to move into reality, the world must not burn her as a monster!

It's ridiculous, it's incredible!

Ning Shihua felt that not only her wings had been trampled on, but even her head had been trampled underfoot.

She bit her lip, her face was pale and almost bloodless, and she glared at Shen Lexi viciously.

Shen Lexi looked at her and continued: "Evidence No. 3......"

His gaze fell on the placket of Ning Shihua's clothes.

Ning Shihua's heart jumped, remembering what she was hiding in her arms, she subconsciously wanted to cover her clothes and retreat, but it was too late, Shen Lexi suddenly made a move, reached out and touched her arms, quickly took out a humanoid puppet, and threw it to Ning Xiyan with a flick of her hand.