Xue Qiu'er's purple eyes were full of anger without concealment.
After entering, his eyes swept across the crowd and then locked onto Qing Hechang.
Qing Yan directly sat on the main seat, very majestic and sharp, which made people dare not look directly at him.
"He Chang, your maid poisoned a distinguished guest of the Qing family and acted recklessly.
Why don't you say something?"
Qing Yan said in a deep voice, very cold, with an oppression that could not be ignored.
"Master, this matter is due to my lax discipline, but that maid is so bold that she dares to harm our distinguished guest.
I think there must be someone behind her to instigate her."
Qing Hechang's eyes were full of darkness, and he admitted that he was his, but at the same time he also wanted to bite others. , he was sure that they must not have found evidence, otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people here.
Everyone's expressions were very subtle.
There was a son's hatred between He Chang and Murong Wu.
At this time, his maid harmed Murong Wu's friend and was discovered.
This is worthy of scrutiny.
Xueqiu'er's eyes scratched over and over again on their bodies.
He just wanted to go up and kill them.
His hair that had always been smooth exploded.
"You must have asked her to poison my eldest brother," Xue Qiu'er said angrily, her eyes blazing with fire, and her whole body filled with murderous aura.
She could hardly control herself and wanted to rush forward and kill him.
Qing Hechang sneered, "Little Prince, even if you are from the Beast King Clan, the Qing family has its own head of judgment here.
When it comes to evidence, that maid is indeed mine, but it is so obvious that someone must be framing us and Chang's lineage, little one Your Majesty, don’t get involved in other people’s battles.”
Although Xueqiu'er has become much more powerful, he is still a child with a simple mind.
Therefore, he can't say anything to Qing Hechang.
He blocked Xueqiu'er in a few words.
Xueqiu'er was shaking with anger.
It was about to pounce in a flying body, but at this moment, a domineering force temporarily suppressed it.
Xue Qiu'er looked angrily at Qing Yan who was sitting in the lobby.
The latter didn't look at it, but looked at Qing Hechang with a pair of very sharp eyes.
Under these eyes, everything had nowhere to hide, and his vision was cold.
Qing Hechang also knew that Qing Yan was looking at him, but he didn't care at all.
After the family head's decision when his son died, he felt cold and the status he had before disappeared little by little.
He and Murong Wu were irreconcilable.
Ai Li didn't follow because she was worried that someone would harm Murong Chen.
Another elder stayed behind.
Qing Hechang knew that Qing Yan still valued order.
Without evidence, no matter how much he favored Murong Wu, he would not convict him casually.
At most, if he was lax in discipline, he would make Murong Wu suffer.
But, many times, dreams are shattered.
"Then let's wait for the evidence."
Qinghe Yi said coldly, while his eyes were still turning around Qingheli and Qinghechang.
Murong Chen was weak, so everything he ate would contain a little bit of heavenly incense, a very nourishing thing.
However, people found out about this, and even painted ghost hearts on the daggers given by Qing He Yi, turning them into very overbearing poisons.
Not everyone can do it Qing Heyi's face became even more gloomy.
The lobby was a bit strange.
People with different thoughts lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.
In fact, there was no need to make such a big deal about this matter.
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They had never heard of that man.
He was just an ordinary person after all.
But he was Murong.
Wu's friend has received so much attention, otherwise, who would care about the life and death of an ordinary person.
However, there are still some people who are perverts in their hearts, and they just want Murong Wu to suffer: