"I……"
Yu Ziling then realized that she had fallen into Yu Guanguan's linguistic trap, and her face turned pale instantly.
"Speak," Yu Guanguan stepped forward, staring intently at her. "Was that brooch a forgery you made to frame me?"
Upon hearing this, the onlookers suddenly realized what was going on.
"So I knew all along that the brooch was fake."
"Isn't this a scam? I never knew she could be so malicious."
"You can tell from her mean face that she's no good."
Immediately, condemning gazes fell upon Yu Ziling and Song Minghe, "They call themselves a first-class agency, yet they resort to such despicable and shameless tactics."
Mo Anran sat on the ground, clutching her legs, completely unprepared for things to escalate to this point.
Yu Guanguan has completely taken control of the situation, transforming herself from the perpetrator into the victim, all because of that stupid woman, Yu Ziling.
The most urgent task is to win their sympathy.
Mo Anran rolled her eyes, tugged at Song Minghe's sleeve, and said pitifully, "Minghe, my legs hurt."
Only after she spoke did the others realize the situation they were in.
What Yu Ziling did was not exactly honorable, but Yu Guanguan seemed to be no less so.
The person who forged the brooch was Yu Ziling. Mo Anran hadn't offended her, yet she still broke someone's leg.
Comparing the two, it seems that Yu Guanguan's methods are more vicious.
For once, Yu Ziling was quite clever. Her eyes darted around, and she went along with it, saying, "Yu Guanguan! You say we forged antiques, but there's absolutely no evidence! But everyone saw you try to murder Sister Anran... What else do you have to say?"
“I told you, it wasn’t me,” Yu Guanguan said calmly.
"Stop trying to deny it. Who else is in the room besides you?" Yu Ziling added fuel to the fire. "You must be jealous of An Ran's popularity and harbor resentment, so you want to kill An Ran to get revenge, right?"
Song Minghe was so angry at her reckless and foolish behavior that his face turned pale.
He suddenly stood up, raised his arm, and slapped Yu Ziling hard across the face.
Song Minghe's strength was immense, sending Yu Ziling flying.
She covered her face, incredulous, "Brother Song."
"Who gives you the right to speak here?" Song Minghe said with a gloomy face. "Get out of here now."
"I……"
Yu Ziling was puzzled; she was doing this for the good of the top.
If we don't say it this way, how can everyone condemn Yu Guanguan?
Song Minghe said in a deep voice, "Bodyguards, drag her out."
This stupid woman is only revealing more inside information here!
The bodyguard had never seen Song Minghe so violent before. He seemed to want to kill Yu Ziling, so he quickly and obsequiously dragged Yu Ziling away.
Song Minghe suppressed his anger and smiled at the onlookers, "I'm sorry for making a fool of myself in front of everyone. This is just a private matter. Everyone, please disperse."
Although the guests at the party were celebrities from all walks of life, they were also exceptionally enthusiastic about gossiping.
Hearing this, he didn't move at all, clearly not having had enough of the excitement.
Song Minghe frowned, and was about to call a waiter to clear the room when he heard someone shout, "Young Master Quan is here."
The guests who had been blocking the entrance made way for each other as if they were soldiers who had suddenly received orders.
Quan Jingzhou walked through the crowd, raising his eyes indifferently, "What are you all doing blocking this place? Get lost."
He exuded a cold and ruthless imperial aura, making people dare not disobey him.
The lounge quickly became quiet.
As Song Minghe watched Quan Jingzhou approach, a gleam of excited, bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
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