Drifting Towards You

Without waiting for the old lady to speak, Su Xiangwan looked at the respectful woman standing next to the old lady with her head bowed, and said in a hurry, "Han Jiaqing, what happened today, did I wrong you?"

Suddenly named by her name, Han Jiaqing raised her head and looked at her.

She was still wiping tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"I didn't do things."

Su Xiangwan was not annoyed, and his black eyes looked straight at her, especially sharp: "Really you didn't do it?"

"Really...really not." Han Jiaqing was a little flustered by her sharp eyes, feeling that she seemed to be extraordinarily determined inexplicably.

Mrs. Mu frowned and said, "Su Xiangwan, Jiaqing has already said that it was not her work, what are you trying to say?"

"The old lady believes in her that way?" Su Xiangwan asked back.

"Naturally, Jiaqing has a docile and well-behaved temperament. I grew up looking at it, so naturally I won't do such a vicious thing." The old lady swears, her eyes full of determination.

"Tsk, it's a pity. It looks like someone is going to betray your trust."

A sneer flashed through Su Xiangwan's eyes and looked at Qingyuan: "Qingyuan, show the evidence to the old lady."

Qingyuan responded and stepped forward slowly.

In his hand is a transparent document bag and a document.

Han Jiaqing's heart tightened, and her heartbeat was almost a bit fast. Seeing Su Xiangwan's determination in her eyes, she was inexplicably uneasy.

No, she was so cautious, she won't have evidence.

Mrs. Mu frowned and took the evidence and looked down.

Su Xiangwan explained in a hurry: "This is the piece of paper containing powdered medicine. Although it was found in the trash can of another maid, you said it’s a coincidence that there is nothing on this piece of paper. The fingerprint of another maid actually had Han Jiaqing's."

Han Jiaqing's face turned pale, and she never expected Su Xiangwan to have her own fingerprints.

She was negligent, and she didn't expect to be able to trace it based on her fingerprints.

The old lady looked gloomy and looked up at Han Jiaqing.

"No... it's not my old lady, this is just an ordinary piece of paper, you can find it all over the street, but it just happens to have my fingerprints on it, you have to believe me, old lady!"

The old lady wrinkled her brows and made no sound.

She doesn't like Su Xiangwan, but she is not a fool after all.

Although Han Jiaqing's explanation was reluctant to make sense, it was only reluctant after all.

The atmosphere in the room became serious, and Su Xiangwan did not speak again, waiting for the old lady to speak.

After a few seconds of silence, the old lady lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Axiang, you are personally responsible and give me a thorough investigation of this matter."

Hearing this, Su Xiangwan's expression lightened slightly.

Fortunately, this old lady Mu has not reached the point of hopelessness.

If by this time, she insisted on continuing to favor Han Jiaqing, it would really disappoint her too much.

"No, I have other evidence that can fully prove that the murderer is Miss Han." Su Xiangwan Wen said, biting the word "full" very hard.

Han Jiaqing's face turned pale, and she looked up at Su Xiangwan in shock, her eyes full of panic.

When the words were over, Qingyuan sent a tablet computer and another document to Mrs. Mu's hands.

The old lady clicked on the video, and Mu Shaobai and Mu Chenzhou also poked their heads.

The video is obviously a surveillance video.

The video clearly captured the scene where Han Jiaqing poured the powder into the soup bowl.

Han Jiaqing stood by, looking at herself in the video, her face turned pale and her eyes panicked.