She understood.
A sudden enlightenment.
It's more interesting to watch other people date!
"Kukuku..." Gu An couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Shen Jiao's lips twitched.
With a stiff face, she quietly tied the tyrant's belt to the table leg, sealing her heart and love from then on, talking only about money and not about romance.
"Chen Jiao, are you ever going to stop? Will you only be at peace after you've killed us all?!"
Suddenly, a sharp accusation rang out from the crowd, and Shen Qingye jumped out in a rage.
Shen Jiao ignored him and calmly looked at Master Wang, whose lips were swollen like sausages as he lay on the ground.
The situation changed too quickly, and the seven fairies around them were in complete chaos, running around in circles like ants on a hot pan.
"What should I do? What should I do? I'm so young and haven't found a new husband yet. I don't really want to be a widow."
"What nonsense are you talking about? The master is a lucky man and will be fine."
"Why are you yelling at me? Master always taught us to prepare for the worst in everything. What's wrong with me thinking that way?"
"Stop arguing, you're stepping on the master's hand, sob sob sob..."
"Speechless. Little Green, you can cry all you want, but can you please stop kneeling on the master's chest and crying? You're crushing the master to death!"
"Waaah... But the ground is so dirty."
Shen Jiao: "..."
If you love someone, you must learn to build them a grave!
Ji Yan: "..."
Fortunately, he only had one hamster.
Liang Heng: "..."
Suddenly I realized, being single is the safest option.
Gu An: "..."
If not now, when?
...
Right now.
Guan Yu was also a little dumbfounded; he hadn't expected things to develop this way.
He said crayfish are poisonous and shouldn't be eaten, but he's fine, and even wanted to drink two pounds of liquor with them.
When asked if crayfish were poisonous, Mr. Wang rolled his eyes and looked like he was about to die.
This is a bit awkward. The crayfish were given to Master Wang by Guan Yu, and some people suspect that Guan Yu's intentions were impure.
However, considering that Guan Yu and Master Wang had no prior grudges, the crowd turned their attention to the crayfish, the Gu family, Shen Jiao, and the tyrant.
"Shen Jiao, what do you have to say now?"
In order to prove to Shen Qingcheng that Shen Jiao had ill intentions, Shen Qingye couldn't contain his emotions once he found a breakthrough with Master Wang.
Shen Qingcheng said coldly, "Shut up!"
"Big brother!" Shen Qingye was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys ached.
"You witnessed this with your own eyes. At a time like this, are you still openly protecting a murderer?!"
“I did not kill Master Wang, and Master Wang is not dead. Young Master Shen’s identification of the murderer is extremely hasty,” Shen Jiao said calmly.
As she spoke, she had already come to Master Wang's side, with Liang Heng standing behind her, his expression quite indifferent.
As for minor matters like allergies, he entrusted them entirely to the Gu family physician.
Shen Qingye looked disgusted: "Fine, you're still trying to argue. When will you take the initiative to admit your mistakes? If it weren't for your stupid suggestion, how would he have turned out like this?"
The implication is that regardless of whether Master Wang is alive or dead, and regardless of the truth, it's all your fault.
Admit your mistake and accept the punishment as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment and getting your father scolded by your older brother.
"Make way, everyone make way."
At the same time, another group of uninvited guests hurriedly arrived at Zui Shan Xuan.
The newcomers were a group of officers and soldiers in uniform, looking menacing, with knives at their waists.
The leader, with thick eyebrows and a serious expression, wore a clean and tidy official robe, exuding an aura of righteousness.
He probably wanted to put on airs, but after looking around, he realized that almost everyone around him was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
The Left Vice Minister and the Prime Minister—looking around, their official positions are all quite high.
Don't underestimate Master Gu just because he doesn't hold any official position; his wife is Princess Handan, whom even the current emperor gives some face to.
The adult seemed to regret accepting the report. He coughed lightly and asked, "Who is Shen Jiao?"
“She is.” Shen Qingye pointed at Shen Jiao eagerly.
“I am,” Shen Jiao said, pointing to herself.
“I am,” Gu An said, pointing to himself.
"What are you doing?" Shen Jiao asked in a low voice.
Gu An: "This old man doesn't look like a good person. He's a guest, and it's not easy for you to come all the way to Southern Xinjiang. I have to protect you, don't I?"
"Can you see it?"
Shen Jiao found it amusing. Although Gu An was a year or two older than her, he was simple and honest, and worth getting to know better.
Gu An shook his head: "I can't see it, and this old man doesn't smell like a good person."
"What brings you here, Lord Liu? Miss Shen is a distinguished guest of the Gu family. I wonder what has prompted you to make such a grand visit to Zui Shan Xuan?"
With a somber expression, Master Gu strode forward and blocked Gu An and Shen Jiao's path.
After thinking for a moment, he pulled Gu An to his side and they stood side by side.
Gu An: "!!!"
He insisted on a blood test to prove kinship; he couldn't wait a moment longer. He was certain the child wasn't his biological son!
Seeing this, Shen Qingcheng wished he could lock up Shen Qingye and make him run around for three days and three nights without stopping.
He had just stood up when a chopstick pressed down on his shoulder.
"Since we're already a step too late, there's no need to go anymore." Ji Yan also secretly walked around from the opposite side to Shen Qingcheng's table.
His lips curled into a sneer: "You watched her being slandered with your own eyes, yet you sat here doing nothing. You say nice things, but your heart is wavering. Tsk, you're useless."
Because there was no evidence, he dared not draw any conclusions for the time being... Shen Qingcheng clenched his fists.
Although he didn't speak, Ji Yan could see right through what the general stationed in the south was thinking.
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