The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

As soon as he entered the central hall, Wang Songtian was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Lu Wanjun, the king of Xiliang, stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression unkind.

The princess stood aside with a serious expression.

Although Tu Hongfu lowered his eyebrows, there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

As for the captain of the personal guard, Shi Changning, he put his hand on the handle of the sword at his waist, as if he was about to draw the sword.

Of course, what shocked him the most was Su Mingchang kneeling on the ground.

He had a panicked look on his face and kept kowtowing, as if he was in danger of imminent disaster.

"I humble myself to pay my respects to the prince!"

After being slightly startled, Wang Songtian immediately knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully without having time to think about it.

Normally, Lu Wanjun would let him get up, but this time, it was an exception.

"Master Wang, do you know why I called you here in the middle of the night?" Lu Wanjun said the same opening words again.

"I don't know what my humble position is, so please let me know for sure." Wang Songtian swallowed, inexplicably nervous.

"If you don't know, then go and see for yourself!"

Lu Wanjun didn't say much, picked out a letter from the table and threw it at Wang Songtian's feet.

Wang Songtian took a closer look and his expression changed instantly.

"Your Majesty! It's unfair! It's unfair!"

Wang Songtian held up the letter and cried out for injustice, looking as if he had been wronged: "Your Majesty, this report letter is definitely a forgery! It was deliberately slandered by some villain! Please be more careful, Your Majesty!"

Hearing this, Su Mingchang, who was kneeling next to him, couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eyes.

Brother, I've used your method before, and it doesn't work at all. How about you explain it in another way?

"Fake? Slander?"

Lu Wanjun snorted coldly: "It seems that you, like Su Mingchang, will not shed tears until you see the coffin."

"Your Majesty! Although Quan Zi is not up to par, he will never do such a sinful thing, let alone form a clique to form a hero meeting. There must be a misunderstanding in this." Wang Songtian vowed.

"Master Su, come and tell him, is there any misunderstanding here?" Lu Wanjun did not answer directly, but looked at Su Mingchang.

"Master Wang, now that things have come to this, you should stop making excuses. It's better to be honest and be lenient. In this way, you may be able to gain the prince's forgiveness." Su Mingchang said with a sad face.

"Master Su! What are you talking about?"

Wang Songtian glared and said righteously: "Although I am not talented, I am quite upright and I never lie. Don't slander me!"

In his opinion, Su Mingchang must have been exposed and dragged him into the water.

Naturally, he would not admit it in a situation like this.

"A man of integrity? Never lie? Haha..."

Lu Wanjun sneered: "Wang Songtian, Wang Songtian, I'm giving you a chance to admit your mistakes. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. I'll ask you one last time, are these dirty things your Wang family's fault?" What did you do?”

Hearing this, Su Mingchang, who was kneeling next to him, kept winking.

As a result, Wang Songtian seemed not to notice, but still insisted that he would not repent.

"Your Majesty! I have always done my duty diligently and would never commit a crime. If such a thing really happened, I would be willing to die to apologize!" Wang Songtian looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"well......"

Hearing this, Li Yishuang sighed softly.

She knew that Wang Songtian had cut off her only way of survival.

This old guy is usually so smooth and shrewd, why is he so stupid at the critical moment?

"Good good!"

Lu Wanjun laughed angrily: "Wang Songtian, Wang Songtian! I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Since you like to beg for death so much, then I will grant your wish! Come on! Take this guy down and behead him at noon tomorrow." !”