Song Li didn't see the commotion downstairs.
Because she was not used to such occasions, she went to her former bedroom on the third floor to silently recite Buddhist scriptures shortly after the banquet began.
When she went downstairs, she was surprised that the mess downstairs had not been cleaned up.
She walked up to Liu Zhiyuan and asked her what was wrong.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at her aunt's nervous and concerned eyes, and her chest ached again.
Before she could answer what happened, Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say, "Well..."
Before she could finish, Duan Zichen pulled her over, his face stiff.
"Go home!"
Pei Xiaoxiao obviously didn't want to leave so early.
She hadn't seen enough of Liu Zhiyuan's embarrassment.
After saying these two words, Duan Zichen ignored her and left.
Pei Xiaoxiao could only follow him awkwardly.
At the gate of the villa, she caught up with Duan Zichen, "Zichen, wait for me. Why are you walking so fast? I was a little scared before, and my heart is still beating fast now. Bring him back and accompany me to the hospital. I'm afraid of scaring the baby in my belly..."
Duan Zichen ignored her and got into the car and started the engine.
Pei Xiaoxiao quickly caught up, opened the passenger door and sat in.
Looking at Duan Zichen's cold face, she whispered, "Zichen. What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly angry?"
Duan Zichen sneered as he drove, "Pei Xiaoxiao, you did this on purpose today. You're so petty. Why do you always target Liu Zhiyuan?"
Pei Xiaoxiao showed a look of grievance.
"How could you say that to me? I only looked at the card to help Xiao Yuan prove his innocence, but I didn't expect it to be her handwriting. What she did was really..."
"Shut up!" Duan Zichen suddenly yelled at her, his body trembling.
"Pei Xiaoxiao, don't you know what kind of personality Liu Zhiyuan has? She's noisy, but she's not so reckless or stupid. I've gotten to know you better after spending these days with you. You're deliberately targeting Liu Zhiyuan!"
Pei Xiaoxiao denied, "I didn't!"
Duan Zichen sneered, too lazy to say a word to her, and his disappointment deepened again.
At ten o'clock in the evening, all the guests left.
The appeasement work went smoothly, and the media was suppressed to prevent tonight's farce from fermenting in tomorrow's news.
The Song family plays an important role in Sioux City, including in various media.
Song Ling wanted to take Liu Zhiyuan back first, but Liu Zhiyuan didn't want to and insisted on staying to prove her innocence.
Although Song Ling insisted that he help her find out the truth.
But she still wanted to stay and do something on her own.
Of course, all she could do now was to sincerely apologize to every guest.
She said, "I'm really sorry to trouble you, but please believe that I didn't do this. I will definitely find evidence to prove myself later."
She was very stubborn and explained and apologized to every guest.
When Song Ling saw her, distress flashed in his eyes and his brows furrowed even tighter. He stepped forward and pulled her aside, looking at her.
"Come home with me and don't pay any attention to these people. I will get to the bottom of this matter."
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head.
"No, I want to stay and have a family meeting. I want to see the surveillance footage of the road. I don't want to escape. I must find clues to prove my innocence as soon as possible. They are your family, I can't escape, and I can't show any guilt..."
Song Ling's eyes darkened, and a cold feeling burst out in his eyes. He turned and walked towards the housekeeper who was greeting the guests.
At half past ten, the Song family gathered in the study for a family meeting.
Song Ling had already asked the housekeeper Liu Zhiyuan in advance where to send the box, and then called to retrieve the surveillance video of that section of the road.
The video played on the computer, and Liu Zhiyuan's BMW did appear on the screen.
The license plate number is also hers.
Because the car body glass is covered with a dark film, you can't see who is driving on the monitor.
The car circled the roadside and stopped. Liu Zhiyuan got out and handed the box to the housekeeper.
Wearing the same thick pink cardigan that Liu Zhiyuan likes to wear, and black leggings underneath, she really looks like Liu Zhiyuan from behind.
Seeing this, Liu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly. She was worried that the video would be faked.
It now appears that the video was not faked because the girl in the video is not her at all.
Just disguised as her, driving the same BMW, with the same license plate number.
Coupled with the housekeeper's identification and the so-called handwriting, she could not wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
This means that Liu Su had already started planning!
Seeing this, Liu Su started to shake her head impatiently. "Hey, Xiao Yuan, do you have anything to say now? Who else could it be but you?"
Song Li frowned and argued, "Sister-in-law, don't be so arbitrary. The girl in the video didn't show her face. How can you be sure it's Xiao Yuan? Maybe she's just wearing the same clothes as her."
Liu Su sneered and sighed,
"Xiao Li, why do you keep protecting Liu Zhiyuan? I think you're really weird. Didn't you see the car above? This car belongs to Xiaoyuan. You can check the license plate number.
And the housekeeper herself admitted it, so what's there to defend? The housekeeper didn't know Xiao Yuan before, and she's been with your eldest brother for so many years. Does she have any reason to wrongly accuse Xiao Yuan? Actually, it's no big deal. Being naughty is just being immature.
Why don't you just admit your mistake? Is arguing fun?"
Song Huihai sat in the main seat, his face gloomy and scary.
Butler Ma Cheng lowered his head, looking as if he had done something wrong.
After watching the video, Song Ling's bottomless eyes flashed with light.
When Liu Zhiyuan lowered her head, unable to argue, he looked up at the housekeeper and said sternly, "Confess!"
His voice was low and undoubtedly intimidating.
Ma Cheng's heartstrings tightened, and he quickly shook his head.
"Master, I don't understand what you mean. I'm telling the truth, and I have nothing to confess. It was the mistress who handed the box to me. I can't be mistaken."
Liu Su secretly glanced at Song Cheng, who had been indifferent to the matter, and blinked as if nothing had happened.
Song Cheng could only bite the bullet and say two words, "Sister-in-law, can you admit it? You won't lose anything by apologizing to Dad. Who doesn't make mistakes? I've made more mistakes than you..."
His words successfully made Liu Su and Song Huihai stare at him.
Song Cheng could only shut up and touched his nose awkwardly.
Liu Su cried out in hatred in his heart.
How could such a smart person like me give birth to such a heartless son?
Song Ling raised his lips in a cold arc, and when he stood up, he stretched out his long arm and pointed at the monitoring time on the computer.
"There's nothing clever about this play."
Everyone looked at him. "The car can be the same, and the license plate number can be the same, but the face can't be copied, so only the back is shown. Everything seems reasonable, but in fact, it overlooks one thing."
His voice paused, a trace of panic flashed in Liu Su's eyes, and Ma Cheng was also very nervous.
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