"What nonsense!"
Ji Jingheng said angrily: "Miss Wang and I have never known each other, how can I bully her? Besides, what does it mean to be like? If you say like, you will hurt me!"
"Yes!" His servant was also anxious, "My young master doesn't know Miss Wang at all!"
"Who is the woman in the green dress?"
Mrs. Wang stared at Ji Jingheng's face, the anger and hatred in her eyes almost swallowing him up. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "It's not my son! Who else could it be! You should tell me! "
Ji Jingheng felt guilty and couldn't help but look at Yun Chuyao.
Yun Chuyao raised her eyebrows slightly.
No.
He still wants to frame me?
"Young general Ji, why don't you tell me which noble lady you met at night? If you tell me, not only can you help me solve the case, but you can also prove your own innocence?" Yun Chuyao said coldly, "Or, Ji Has the young general confessed his crime?"
"Heng'er!"
Ji's mother was also anxious and couldn't help but said: "Speak quickly!"
At this time, why should we care about the woman’s reputation? It’s only right to clear up your own grievances first! After all, Mrs. Wang has a witness in her hands. If she can’t explain it clearly, there’s no guarantee that the Wang family won’t hate him!
What's more, there's no need to protect that woman!
What a shameless girl she must be to have a secret meeting with a man late at night. Her Ji family cannot have such a shameless daughter-in-law, Ji's mother thought angrily.
"Say! You should say it!"
Mrs. Wang pressed forward step by step: "You can't explain it, right? You are the murderer! You are the murderer of my daughter!"
"I'm not!"
Ji Jingheng blushed and said in embarrassment: "I don't know any Miss Wang at all!"
As he said that, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and looked at Yun Chuyao again. An almost undetectable hope flashed in his eyes. Maybe, maybe the princess would believe him?
But soon, he was disappointed.
Yun Chuyao looked at her with cold, sarcastic eyes, and even a hint of scorn for a good show, but what she didn't have was trust.
She didn't believe him.
She felt that she was the murderer of Miss Wang.
Ji Jingheng's heart palpitated, and an unspeakable pain surged up. His chest, heart, and fingertips were all slightly numb from the pain. He bit his tongue tightly and took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
But his heart felt like it had been cut out with a knife, and the pain made him unable to breathe smoothly.
In fact, he knew that Yun Chuyao didn't like him, and he also knew that Yun Chuyao wouldn't believe him. He even knew that in Yun Chuyao's eyes, he was just a treacherous and hypocritical villain, but when he saw Yun Chuyao with his own eyes His heart still hurts when Yao hates him.
Especially when he realized his feelings for her and knew that he liked her a little bit——
He hurt more.
Ji Jingheng's face turned pale.
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and grew up in the border area. He looks much taller and stronger than other young men in the capital. His face turned pale at the moment, and he was really pitiful. Ordinary people would probably be soft-hearted after seeing this, but Yun Chuyao was not among them. .
She just wanted to sneer.
"You said you didn't bully Miss Wang, where's the evidence?" Yun Chuyao said expressionlessly, "Others have identified you, and you don't even have evidence to prove your innocence. Who will believe you?"
"Yunchu—princess!"
Ji Jingheng was angry and embarrassed, his face turned red, but he held his neck and gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever you say! It's not me anyway!"
Yun Chuyao sneered in her heart.
Of course she knew that Ji Jingheng was not the murderer.
She knew very well what kind of temper this man had. He liked Song Qinghuan, so he couldn't touch anyone else, not even the wife he was marrying. How could such a man force himself on a woman he had never met? Nine times out of ten it's a misunderstanding.
But why should she, Yun Chuyao, explain for him? Why should he clear his grievances?
It's not enough for her to watch the fun!
Yun Chuyao sneered.
Ji Jingheng was not stupid. He naturally saw Yun Chuyao's attitude and was heartbroken. But he was arrogant and would not beg for mercy even if his bones were broken. Especially when he was facing Yun Chuyao, how could he bow his head?
He said with a cold face, "I'll say it for the last time! It's not me!"
"Heng'er!" Ji's mother was also very anxious, shedding tears, "What is the identity of that woman in the green dress! Tell me! If you don't tell me! Then let Ji Xiang tell me!"
The young man's legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".
"Jixiang! Say it!"
Ji Xiang hurriedly looked at Ji Jingheng, and when he met Ji Jingheng's warning eyes, he felt a chill in his heart. He quickly fell to the ground and buried his head low, without saying a word.
Ji's mother was furious and was about to order someone to whip Ji Xiang when she heard Ji Jingheng say in a serious voice: "The murderer will definitely leave other evidence after killing both Miss Wang. As long as-"
"How dare you quibble!"
Mrs. Wang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward, trying to tear Ji Jingheng's clothes off. She said bitterly: "Now that things have come to this, you still dare to quibble and give back my daughter's life!"
Ji Jingheng was so angry that his face turned green!
If Mrs. Wang hadn't lost her beloved daughter, it would have been tragic enough. He would have had a good fight with her no matter what, but now, he could only dodge continuously, trying to avoid Mrs. Wang's attack.
Ji's mother was even more angry. She bullied her son in front of her. How could she bear it? Gritting his teeth, he must pounce on him!
"stop!"
Duan Qinqin suddenly spoke up!
The hall was instantly quiet!
Everyone couldn't help but look at Duan Qinqin, and then their eyes slowly moved down and fell on Duan Qinqin's light green cloak embroidered with cloud patterns.
They also looked at each other.
Duan Qinqin forced herself to ignore those looks, took a deep breath, and walked forward: "Actually -"
"it's me!"
Another voice suddenly sounded!
It was Song Qinghuan!
She was supported by the maid and walked to the crowd a little weakly. She looked at Ji Jingheng with tearful eyes and choked with sobs: "Mr. Ji, I can't-"
"Miss Song!"
Ji Jingheng felt anxious!
He couldn't let Miss Song stand up no matter what!
Otherwise, if Miss Song's reputation is ruined, will she still have a chance to marry into a good family? At that time, he can only allow himself to marry her. If it were half a year ago, he might be ecstatic about this decision, but now...
Ji Jingheng's eyes darkened.
He cannot marry her.
Nor can she be allowed to stand up.
Otherwise, it will be too late.
"If Miss Song is feeling unwell, you should go back to your room and rest." Ji Jingheng stared at Song Qinghuan's face with a burning gaze. He didn't know whether it was more of a warning or more of a prayer. He said word by word, "Your face doesn't look too good." nice."
"Mr. Ji."
Song Qinghuan wiped her tears with a handkerchief, shook her head, and choked up: "Qinghuan, Qinghuan can't be so selfish."
Ji Jingheng's head buzzed!
She was thinking——
No!
