Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Su Qingrou was irritable, her face twisted like a madman with a splitting headache. She stepped forward and grabbed Su Wanqing.

"Do you think you are the savior? How can Marquis Shuntian not see your little cleverness?"

Su Wanqing didn't expect that his fox's tail would fall off so quickly, and the Taibai Courtyard would be burned down. Within three days, the fire would come back to him.

She sneered, "You said I took Su Yaoqin away, but I didn't. According to my attitude towards Su Yaoqin, you should know that if she falls into my hands, there will be no way for her to survive."

Su Qingrou let go of the other party's collar, pinched Su Wanqing's neck with one hand, and pressed her against a vermilion pillar in the courtyard.

"Then tell me, who ordered the people from the Black Network to set off the fire in Taibai Courtyard last night?"

Su Wanqing was frightened and at a loss, but gritted his teeth and persisted. Only by bluffing could he shock the opponent.

"Let's go out and talk."

Su Wanqing was still stalling for time.

Su Qingrou didn't mind her tricks at all, and suddenly let go and threw her to the ground.

The two of them walked to the pavilion of Furong Courtyard. There was no one around. Su Wanqing looked at the other person's notched ears and considered it carefully.

"How do you know about the dark web?"

Su Qingrou placed the knife horizontally on the stone table and stood there with her arms folded.

"Do you know who passed by the patrol camp last night?"

"Your eyeliner?"

Su Qingrou snorted coldly, acquiescing.

"I also know who your adoptive mother is. The master of Qianji Pavilion appeared in Taibai Courtyard, and the poisonous smoke from the Poison Gate came out that night. I know who you are far better than you do yourself."

One night at Guoqing Temple, Su Qingrou pretended that she had not left the Hou Mansion.

But in fact, Su Qingrou in this life had drowned in that bottomless lake.

Replaced by General Xuanwu who was shot dead in Mu Palace in his previous life.

Su Wanqing looked at such a familiar yet unfamiliar person and murmured in his heart.

The only way to deal with a rebellious person like Su Qingrou is to hold Su Yaoqin.

However, she really didn't know where Su Yaoqin had gone.

Pingyi still thought about finding Su Yaoqin by herself.

Now, he was wronged by Su Qingrou and abducted Su Yaoqin.

"If you believe me, then wait until tonight and I'll ask someone to go over and ask."

Su Wanqing suddenly felt that he got into all this trouble because he went out without reading the almanac.

"Then do you know that just now, someone from the black network climbed over the wall in broad daylight and took Su Qu away? Do you think you can avoid being betrayed when discussing business with the black network?"

The look in Su Qingrou's eyes was very tolerant, as if she were looking at a fool.

The two of them were obviously only one year apart, but Su Qingrou was obviously smarter.

"My aunt asked me to take away five hundred taels of silver. She said she wanted to stay and open a shop on Zhuque Street."

Su Wanqing still tried hard to defend herself, but she already had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Su Qu killed the old lady in front of a group of people.

This crime must be cut in half.

It's hard to say, but it needs to be a little more serious. After all, the old lady and the widowed mother raised two children to adulthood.

The criminal law was enforced based on filial piety and was influenced by public opinion. If the emperor used this to launch an attack on the Hou Mansion, Su Qu would undoubtedly be the cannon fodder caught in the middle.

"The leader of the black network used to be a gangster. She was captured as a bandit three times and was beaten by Shuntian Hou. She had a big grudge against Shuntian Hou, but she still sent someone to pick up Su Qu."

"The old lady and the five hundred taels of silver are my aunt's application for joining the black network?"

Su Wanqing didn't expect Su Qu to be so bold.

How dare she!

Marquis Shuntian was thinking about rebellion, and she was thinking about falling into trouble and becoming a bandit.