I'm being targeted by the villains

Xu Zihui was completely unaware of all this and was acting vigorously: "I thought this was your daughter and I shouldn't say it. After thinking about it, I didn't think about why she did it. I didn't know the reason why she did it until a few days ago What is it?"

Father Wen's face was already very livid and his beard was blown high, and all the guests below were talking about it: "Isn't this the [-]th birthday today? I don't know why this happened."

"Speaking of this, Wen Qing almost drove Father Wen into the hospital some time ago, what's wrong now?"

"I don't know, let me see what this girl said."

People who watched the theater would never feel that things were too much trouble, but old man Wen glanced at Wen Qing, the woman just lowered her head without any expression, and even had a faint smile on her lips.

He is a person who has been in the mall for many years, and his grasp of people's hearts and expressions are unfathomable. Wen Qing also gave him a reassurance at this time: "Dad, don't believe what she says. I will let you know the truth."

Father Wen thought about it twice with his hand on the crutch, and then returned to the smile of Maitreya Buddha: "Zi Hui, you have stayed in our house for two months, and I know you well, so cute It's impossible for a girl like me to tell a lie, just tell me why?"

"I guess it's because you said you would hand over the company to Wen Qing, but she came up with this trick because she couldn't wait."

The words were full of loopholes, and there was no logic at all, but now those who watched the excitement would not care whether the matter was true or not, saying a word seemed like a pot had exploded.

"Father Wen actually wants to hand over the family business to Wen Qing, do you think he will hand it over to Yuan Ye?"

"That's not necessarily true. How much did she pay for Yuan Ye before?"

It seems that Wen Qing's inherent impression in the hearts of people in the city is still an infatuated silly woman. At this moment, Yuan Ye is also standing behind, murmuring something in his wobbly mouth, but it can be seen Extremely happy.

Xu Zihui also had a faint smile on his face. Before Father Wen could speak, Wen Qing spoke first: "You have been in our house for so long, how can you be sure that I must have given your pictures to you?" As for the damaged ones, maybe some servants didn’t pay attention to it.”

This was another chance for her, obviously Xu Zihui didn't seize it.

"How is it possible? Only you can enter my room, and no one else can enter, and how could your servants deliberately destroy my paintings."

"Then you mean that it must be me." The woman tilted her head as she said, with a fox-like smile blooming.

Xu Zihui suddenly felt a little guilty, she glanced at Yuan Ye, the man's hand was holding her, and suddenly remembered seeing Wen Qing's pampered appearance these days, and there was an unknown anger in her heart.

"Yes, it's you, I believe."

"Then everyone is really sorry."

Wen Qing's mobile phone was directly connected to the big screen, and before everyone could react, a recording was played on the big screen.

That was Xu Zihui and Yuan Ye's voice on the phone.

"Zi Hui, as long as we destroy the painting you made for Father Wen and frame it to Wen Qing, we will take revenge on her."

Xu Zihui hesitated: "Is this okay? I'm in Wen Qing's house now, is it too cruel?"

"Do you feel cruel? Have you forgotten how Wen Qing treated me before? Isn't she so capricious now? Doesn't this bitch think in her heart to get me in a roundabout way? It's just that you have to give it up to others ?"

"Okay, Brother Ye, I promise you."

Hearing the sound, Yuan Ye also woke up in an instant. Looking left and right, he looked like a mouse trying to escape from the venue, but Gu Changqing stood in front of him, and the man played with the watch in his hand very carelessly: "Where are you going? Just stay here."

"You..." Yuan Ye wanted to run away, but the security guards had already arrived.

A satisfied smile bloomed on Father Wen's face, and he put his arms around his good daughter's shoulder: "I knew it wasn't you who did it, how could my precious daughter do such a thing."

"That's right, if it wasn't for the fact that she used my mobile phone to make a call at that time and my mobile phone happened to have a recording function, my daughter would suffer injustice this time."

Public opinion will always be on the side of the weak, but Wen Qing kept her stance as low as possible, grievance and helplessness rushed over her face, but Xu Zihui, who had been pretending to be a little white rabbit, was at a loss.

She could only keep shaking her hands and explaining: "No... no, listen to me, things are actually not as you imagined."

"So what's the matter? Just now, Xu Zihui, you repeatedly framed my daughter. Now that the evidence is in front of me, am I still deaf?"

It is enough for old man Wen not to show his power, once he shows his power, he will immediately shock the audience, the crutches hit the ground so much that it almost shakes people's feet, although he doesn't have any expression, it makes people look so scary.

Xu Zihui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't know what to say. Tears rolled in her eyes, and her eyes were red as if she had been wronged so much. When her eyes were searching around, she suddenly saw Gu Changqing, and hurried down to pull him His arm: "Brother Gu, you must help me this time, I... I don't know why things turned out like this."

Tears gushed out like a flood, and Gu Changqing's first reaction was not to comfort her, but took out a tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped away the tears: "Zihui, don't worry, is the recording of Wen Qing's phone call just now real?" ?”

"Yes..." Xu Zihui played with his fingers, only blaming himself for being too stupid.

At that time, when she got home from the airport, she snatched Wen Qing's phone and called brother Ye. At first, she thought that she had left a recording without anyone noticing, but this time it was really hard to argue.

　Gu Changqing had already wiped away his tears, and he put the tissue in his pocket as if it was natural. Of course, the woman didn't care about so many details at this time, but kept shaking his arm: "I'm just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and brother Ye is too. Kindness, Brother Gu, you must help me."

This is still a good intention, then there will be no bad people in the world.

Wen Qing crossed her arms and wanted to see what kind of performance Gu Changqing was going to do. With the personality of a villain, she should help Xu Zihui at this time.

Gu Changqing was silent for a long time and didn't know what he was thinking of. He took a step back slowly, as if she was opening the distance, and at the same time, it was the god of death rushing towards Xu Zihui.

"Zihui, you have to take responsibility for what you do. I can't help you this time."

"What... what?" Gu Changqing took it as the last straw, and at this moment, he couldn't choose what to say. "Brother, don't you like me? Don't you help me at this time?"

"Zihui, I never said that I like you, what is your misunderstanding?"

A shocking reversal came, but Wen Qing crossed her arms and looked at them with great interest.