He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Song Wenya put on her clothes, feeling confused.

The door of the room was not closed at all.

But Song Zhizhong still knocked on the door first.

The three people in the room were all dressed.

A knock on the door was heard.

Song Wenya sniffed and couldn't stop trembling all over.

A moment.

Song Zhizhong took the lead and walked into the room.

The reporters followed in without a word.

Seeing Song Wenya, who was wearing a wrinkled toast dress, with unkempt hair and a dishevelled face, and crying, Song Zhizhong guided her: "Xiaoya, don't be afraid, Dad is here. Tell Dad, is there anyone who is framing you?"

I was reminded by Song Zhizhong's words.

Song Wenya calmed down, tears falling down. Han Yaojie had something on her, so she didn't dare to bite him. She threw dirty water on the person she hated the most: "Dad, Mom... It was Qiao Wangshu, it was her, she hurt me... Last night I helped her go upstairs to rest, she poured me a glass of water, and I drank it and I didn't know anything, wuwuwu..."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to ask her anything, she squatted on the ground, hugged her knees and cried.

Zhao Yunying was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot. She was angry and distressed. She walked over, bent down and hugged Song Wenya. Her voice was extremely angry, with a tremor and crying tone: "Old Song, your daughter is too much! Even if she doesn't like Xiaoya and me, she can't frame Xiaoya like this. Last night was Xiaoya's wedding night. How vicious is her heart to do such a thing? She clearly wants Xiaoya to die!"

After Zhao Yunying finished speaking, she hugged Song Wenya and cried in pain.

Song Wenya buried herself in her arms and burst into tears!

The mother and daughter looked like they had suffered enough injustice! They both squatted on the ground, looking weak, pitiful, and miserable.

Things have come to this point.

Han Yaojie and Gao Yiyao huddled in a corner, pretending to be dead and not saying a word.

In this situation, whatever they say is wrong!

The live broadcast room was just blocked.

But it was only blocked briefly.

Not permanently blocked.

Normally, the first violation would result in a ban of five minutes to two hours, but now the live broadcast room has been unblocked. The live broadcast room was launched again, and more netizens flocked in than before.

Song Wenya accused Qiao Wangshu of harming her.

Song Zhizhong immediately sent someone to find Qiao Wangshu.

After Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beichen changed their clothes, they heard a knock on the door. They saw that it was Song Zhizhong's men, so they went to the guest room where Song Wenya and the others were.

See Qiao Wangshu appear.

Zhao Yunying's eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly stood up from the ground, pounced over with fangs and claws bared, and swung his arm to hit Qiao Wangshu in the face!

Qiao Wangshu has been practicing for so long, could he be a vegetarian?

But before she could do anything, Mo Beichen raised his foot and kicked Zhao Yunying, who was rushing towards him, away.

Zhao Yunying fell heavily to the ground, her whole body in pain, especially the abdomen where Mo Beichen kicked her. She vomited blood directly from her mouth. She lay on the ground, pointing at Qiao Wangshu with resentment: "You, you will not die well! Qiao Wangshu, you harmed my daughter, you are cruel and heartless. Mr. Mo San, take a good look at this vicious woman beside you, she harmed my daughter like this, and you still protect her. Sooner or later, she will do it to you!"

Mo Beichen moved his lips.

Qiao Wangshu squeezed his hand.

Mo Beichen swallowed back the words he hadn't said yet.

Qiao Wangshu looked down at Zhao Yunying and said, "You mean, I framed Song Wenya? Who told you? Where's the evidence? Ms. Zhao, if you don't have evidence, I'll report you to the police for defamation."

Zhao Yunying endured the severe pain, covered her abdomen and stood up from the ground: "Xiao Ya said it was you who poured water for her. She drank the water you poured and knew nothing. If it wasn't you who harmed her, could it be that she harmed herself?"

Qiao Wangshu sneered: "Why can't she harm herself?"

Zhao Yunying was furious and said, "Is my daughter mentally ill? Would she harm herself?"

Qiao Wangshu said seriously: "Don't tell me, she might really have a brain disease. I suggest you take her to see a brain doctor when you have time!"

"You..." Zhao Yunying was so angry that she vomited another mouthful of blood.

"That's enough! Shut up! Don't you think it's shameful enough?" Song Zhizhong shouted coldly, staring at Qiao Wangshu with red eyes, and directly convicted Qiao Wangshu: "Look at what you have done!"

Qiao Wangshu saw through Song Zhizhong's favoritism.

Even though she knew that Song Wenya was Song Zhizhong's biological daughter, she was also his! Just because her last name was Qiao, couldn't she get a little favor from him?

Qiao Wangshu was no longer sad about Song Zhizhong's favoritism, he just thought it was too ironic!

Song Zhizhong is like this every time.

Without even asking her any questions, she was convicted.

Father?

it is ridiculous!

Under the live camera, Qiao Wangshu's eyes turned red with tears, and he said with a choked voice: "Dad, do you also think that I harmed her?"

Seeing Song Wenya in this state, Song Zhizhong was so distressed that he bled. He poured huge basins of dirty water on Qiao Wangshu: "You have been spoiled since you were a child. Your mother and I love you very much. After I married your aunt Zhao, I loved you even more. You and Xiaoya had many conflicts. You beat her, scolded her, humiliated her, punished her to kneel, and even punished your aunt Zhao, but I turned a blind eye to it.

"You went too far today! For a girl, reputation is more important than anything else. You harmed her like this on her wedding night. Did you really want to kill her?

"Look at what she looks like now?

"You are still making excuses and humiliating her. You are simply unrepentant and hopeless!"

Song Zhizhong made up his mind to protect Song Wenya and sacrifice Qiao Wangshu!

This is how it has come to be.

Only by nailing Qiao Wangshu to the pillar of shame can Song Wenya be saved.

As long as Qiao Wangshu was destroyed, Mr. Mo would no longer want Qiao Wangshu, let alone protect her. How could a wealthy family like the Mo family destroy itself for a cruel woman?

Qiao Wangshu's eyes were red, and he couldn't force out tears when facing Song Zhizhong. However, he looked particularly stubborn: "You favor me? I will never repent? I am hopeless? I hurt her? Ha, this is ridiculous!

"First, what evidence is there to prove that I harmed her? Her empty words alone are not enough to prove it.

"Second, I don't want to hurt her. There have been many conflicts between her and me. I have beaten her, scolded her, and made her kneel down. But you should know why. I always teach her a lesson on the spot. If I want to do something to her, I will do it openly. This is not the first time I have slapped her in the face. Do I have to use such a despicable method?

"Third, I have never harmed her, but she has harmed me time and time again. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Achen and I went home, and she insulted my mother and ridiculed me. I slapped her in the face and made her kneel down, but she held a grudge against me. Not long after, she slandered my reputation in the circle, and I happened to hear it, and I slapped her in the face in public again. Every time, she was motivated by ill intentions to harm me.

"She hurt me time and time again, and I taught her a lesson openly and honestly every time.

"And she has never been a shrewd person."