Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Song Qianxi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a calm face, "Ke Ning, you can eat food but not talk nonsense. You asked me to come to the lounge for a meeting. Later, you said you were dizzy, so I kindly poured water for you , how could you bite me back?"

Xia Kening suffered such humiliation, no matter what she had to drag Song Qianxi into the water, "It's you! You framed me! Woooooo... Auntie, you have to make the decision for me and seek justice for me..."

Song Qianxi put down the water glass, and said sadly: "I care about you, but you framed me. Ke Ning, how can I offend you, are you going to do this to me? Or, someone ordered you to do this?"

Xia Kening wailed emotionally, "You were the one who pushed me into the house! Woooooo..."

She cried loudly and miserably, and couldn't ask any more questions.

Ji Moyang looked at Song Qianxi's open face, frowned slightly, looked at the man kneeling on the ground and asked, "Who ordered you?"

The man looked up and looked at Song Mianmian.

Song Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be calm and said, "You have to answer carefully, otherwise we can only call the police."

Song Qianxi heard it, she was warning the man.

Just as he was about to speak, the man suddenly pointed at Song Qianxi, "She ordered me."

Hearing this, everyone sighed.

Song Mianmian covered her mouth, showing an expression of disbelief, "No, you must have made a mistake, how could it be my sister...it can't be hers..."

In order to increase the credibility, the man continued to fabricate, "She contacted me yesterday and sent me a sum of money. Let me stay in the lounge tonight, and use erotic essential oils to molest the girls who came in."

"Woooooo... Auntie, did you hear that? It's Song Qianxi! She ruined me, how will I behave when the news gets out! Aunt, uncle, cousin, cousin-in-law, you have to seek justice for me, woo woo Woo..."

Xia Kening wept with tears, lying limply on the ground, extremely disabled.

People always like to sympathize with the 'weak' and stand on the so-called moral high ground to criticize a person.

"Such a beautiful appearance, such a vicious heart, is Song Qianxi still human? She framed her cousin like this!"

"Song Qianxi can really pretend, she still has an innocent expression on her face."

"I now seriously doubt whether the Qiu Zhiyu incident was manipulated by Song Qianxi? Thinking carefully, I am terrified..."

"With such a daughter, the Song family is really unfortunate!"

A sentence is meaner than a sentence, and a sentence is worse than a sentence.

Song Mianmian suddenly persuaded: "Sister, as long as you apologize, Ke Ning will definitely forgive you."

Her words undoubtedly proved Song Qianxi's crime.

Song Qianxi sneered disdainfully, with an arrogant attitude, "I said it at Qiu Zhiyu's wedding before, no one should try to put shit on my head for things I haven't done!"

Her eyes flickered, and she glanced at Song Mianmian, Xia Kening and the man kneeling on the ground one by one.

Take out the phone from the small handbag and click on the recording.

Two voices came from the phone——

"Hey, my cousin's engagement banquet hasn't started yet. I'll take you to the lounge."

"No, I'm not tired."

"Oh, what are you doing so much when I tell you to go, I have a surprise for you!"

It was Song Qianxi and Xia Kening who spoke.

Xia Kening stopped crying abruptly, and looked at Song Qianxi in disbelief.

She...she actually recorded...

So, she was suspicious from the beginning?

After listening to the recording, everyone looked at the 'victim' Xia Kening with different expressions.