Then Zhao Zhiyuan slowly explained, his voice neither hurried nor slow.
Mu Wanting got up from the bed and turned to look at him before leaving.
“Shen Xinglan, Zhao Zhiyuan was very good to me back then, it’s normal for me to be touched. Even if I was attracted to him, that’s only human nature, you can’t blame me.”
Shen Xinglan frowned and opened the tent to go out.
Then I saw Zhao Zhiyuan standing there, looking serious, with a clear voice and upright posture.
"The letter was written before the wedding, and it wasn't as ambiguous as rumored. Wan Ting and I have always been respectful."
The onlookers believed it to be mostly true, since Zhao Zhiyuan had come out and said it.
However, Murong Rong's face was extremely ugly, and her chest heaved with anger.
The scheme she painstakingly set up was ultimately foiled by her own husband.
Just then, Mu Wanting came out. She looked at the female criminal who was the most talked-about, and her tone was colder than ever before.
"Who spread this rumor?"
The female convict felt uneasy under Mu Wanting's gaze.
"I don't know, I just heard it from someone else."
"Who told you that?"
The female prisoner felt a little guilty and subconsciously glanced at Murong Rong's maid.
Mu Wanting knew that Murong Rong was involved in this, and sure enough, her younger sister did not disappoint her.
"Cui Liu, this auntie is looking at you. Do you have anything to say?"
The woman waved her hands repeatedly, denying it, but the people present weren't stupid.
Surrounded by so many people, Cui Liu took a step back in fear. Mu Wanting pressed on, and Cui Liu initially kept denying it.
After Mu Wanting silently injected her with the truth serum, her eyes were unfocused, and she opened her mouth.
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