The host is cute and charming, who doesn’t love the charming wife?

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Fu Xian, who was looking surprised.

Ruan Miaomiao immediately left Fu Xian's side, fully demonstrating what it means to listen to the wind and become the rain.

"...Miaomiao?"

The injury in Fu Xian's eyes was clearly visible.

Ruan Miaomiao was also a little embarrassed, but her body had a subconscious reflex, so she really couldn't blame her.

Shen Yi took the opportunity to ask Ruan Miaomiao to come to him.

Ruan Miaomiao is so talented, it’s a joke, she’s not that stupid.

Forget that she didn't react just now, if Shen Yi was just talking nonsense, if she expressed disbelief so quickly and walked towards others in front of him, what if Fu Xian got angry and killed herself?

After all, you can't test a murderer's feelings for you.

If Fu Xian was misunderstood, then he would not be able to do that.

"I, I won't go there," she looked around and moved closer to Lu Mei for a sense of security. Lu Mei's lips curled up unnoticeably, "What do you mean by what you just said? Tell me clearly!"

Everyone also looked at Shen Yi, wanting to know why he said that.

Could it be that you have some evidence?

Fu Xian himself looked at him seriously, with a warning in his eyes: "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Why do you call me a murderer?"

"This is the evidence!"

Shen Yi opened his palms, and there were clearly pieces of Fu Xian's clothes on them, and said, "I had just slept well when I suddenly felt that there was someone else in the room. That person wanted to attack me. Fortunately, I practiced A few years later in judo, my opponent accidentally bumped into the corner of the bed during a fight. I took the opportunity to rip off the opponent's clothes, but he still escaped."

Finally he met Fu Xian's eyes and said, "Don't say I framed you. You can see for yourself whether this is yours."

He said and threw the object in Fu Xian's direction, and finally landed at Fu Xian's feet.

Fu Xian bent down to pick up the strip of cloth and took a look at it.

"Yes, this is mine."

He answered without hesitation. He was still wearing these clothes during the day. Everyone saw it and there was no way to deny it.

Seeing him admit it, everyone else took a step back.

Ruan Miaomiao's reaction was even greater. Is Fu Xian really the murderer? He had actually been in the arms of a murderer just now, feeling that he felt safe.

The murderer was not Qian Jinwen, where was he?

Ruan Miaomiao staggered back a few steps.

He had the courage to speak out and asked: "Why...why do you do this! Where is my boyfriend, what did you do to him?"

At this moment, the breakup she mentioned before seemed to no longer exist.

Qian Jinwen became her boyfriend again.

Although he had expected it, Ruan Miaomiao's sudden change of direction still hurt Fu Xian.

He thought that after the past two days, he had been so good to her, and she should trust him a little more.

The bitterness is like coffee entering the throat and lingering for a long time.

The smile disappeared from Fu Xian's face. He only looked at Ruan Miaomiao, but found that Ruan Miaomiao avoided his gaze.

He didn't blame her, he only blamed those who wanted to snatch her away from him, and even resorted to this method in order to rob her.

"These clothes are indeed mine." He nodded again, "But--I took a shower and changed them when I got back to the room. I have mysophobia and Miaomiao knows that I usually don't wear daytime clothes after midnight. Because it’s the next day after twelve o’clock, and I won’t wear a piece of clothing until the next day.”

As soon as he said this, Ruan Miaomiao vaguely remembered this.

Indeed, when he was in college, he rarely wore the same clothes, and he rarely wore a piece of clothing the next day.

Even in winter.

But she didn't think much about it. After all, Fu Xian's cleanliness didn't include her. He ate the rest of his meal without hesitation.

Lu Mei beside her looked at her questioningly, and Ruan Miaomiao nodded, indicating that what Fu Xian said was true.

At this time, Song Qi spoke, and he seemed to remind him casually: "I don't think we can make a conclusion easily. Although the cloth does belong to Fu Xian, we can't conclude that he is the murderer, right?"

"He's not a murderer. Why did he come to my room in the middle of the night?"

Shen Yi glared at Song Qi fiercely, thinking that Song Qi was defending Fu Xian.

Song Qi was so frightened that he shrank his neck, but still insisted on finishing the rest of his words.

"Is there another possibility that someone secretly put on Fu Xian's clothes and came to Shen Yi's room? Even the fabric was left behind on purpose."

"Moreover," Fu Xian thought for a while and then added. “There’s no guarantee that other people will have the same piece of clothing.”

The twins were watching Fu Xian and Shen Yi fight in the ring as if they were watching a play.

The fear before was also fake, and no one knew it better than them, because - Qian Jinwen was the one who solved it!

I originally wanted to find an opportunity to kill Fu Xian, but I didn't expect to see this happen tonight.

At this time, Shi Chen stood up and said innocently: "How about we go to Brother Fu's room first to see if the clothes are damaged, and first rule out the possibility that there are two identical clothes."

So the eight people went to Fu Xian's room again.

Fu Xian took out the clothes from the bathroom. To many people's disappointment, the clothes were intact and showed no signs of being torn or damaged.

"It seems it's really not him."

Lu Mei said something after reading it.

Fu Xian also breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked at Ruan Miaomiao, who had been hiding among the crowd.

His eyes were full of expectation, as if waiting for her to say something.

Shen Yi's face looked very ugly, and veins popped up on his forehead.

"This is impossible!"

He stepped forward and snatched the clothes from Fu Xian's hand, put them together with his piece of fabric, and turned the clothes over with wide eyes, trying to find out the stitching or any differences.

However, this dress was obviously the one Fu Xian wore during the day.

Even the traces of soup accidentally splashed on it when helping Ruan Miaomiao serve the soup during dinner were on it.

"No... Judging from the figure, that person is really Fu Xian. He and Song Qi are the only ones here who are about the same height as me. Song Qi is thinner and timid, so it definitely can't be him... …”

Shen Yi still refused to give up and muttered, then pushed Fu Xian away and went directly into his room to find evidence.

"Yes, it could be that Fu Xian has two identical clothes. That's definitely the case!"

While Shen Yi was inspecting, Shi Chen stepped back slightly and came to his brother's side.

He came to confirm whether Shichuan did this, because when he saw it now, he felt that neither Fu Xian nor Shen Yi acted.

Otherwise, they are twins.

At the same time, Tokikawa thought the same, and the two exchanged glances.

‘Did you do it? '

’ I also want to ask you if it was you who did it. ‘

'not me. ’

"Nor me.'

’ Damn, who is that? '

After the exchange, the two finally cast suspicious eyes on Song Qi, who looked like a little white rabbit.

Could it be him?