C2174 The Trial of the Gu Family
Wait. When dinner came to an end, Old Master was the first to put down his chopsticks, and everyone else followed suit.0
Old Master asked the butler, "Where is he?"
"In response to Old Master, Ruo Qing and Miss have been kneeling in the courtyard ever since she came back from noon. Even now, she is still kneeling."
"Why are you kneeling in the yard? Go and get her in."
A moment later, Du Ruoqing walked into the restaurant with the help of the housekeeper. Her legs were weak. When she saw everyone was there, she quickly pushed the housekeeper away. However, without the housekeeper's help, her body immediately went limp.
Gu Tingshen sat on the wide sofa with his slender arms. He casually laid on the edge of the sofa behind Huo Niannian and surrounded her. His legs crossed comfortably, his cold eyes staring at her. He stared at Du Ruoqing who was kneeling on the floor and examined her.
Huo Niannian looked at the embarrassed woman and did not know why she did this. Could it be that her conscience had discovered that before she could bring out the evidence, she had taken the initiative to admit her mistake to everyone?
Everyone was sitting except for Gu Zifan who was still standing there.
His eyes were much colder than Gu Tingshen's. He clenched his fists.
"Ruo Qing, Miss, why are you kneeling? Just treat it as everyone's face. If you have anything to say, just say it." The butler reminded her. He also did not understand the situation. Du Ruoqing had suddenly acted in such an extreme manner.
"Niannian, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry. Please don't blame me. I didn't do it on purpose. " Du Ruoqing said with tears streaming down her face, "I slipped on the moss on the pavilion that day. It was only because it happened so suddenly. I couldn't accept the fact that the child had an abortion, so I was so anxious. I suddenly got angry at you before I figured out the situation and blamed you. I didn't do it on purpose..."
As Du Ruoqing spoke, she used her palm to slap herself hard on the cheek.
The sound of slapping was especially loud. Just from hearing this sound, one could feel that her face really hurt.
In the afternoon, she had been kneeling at the entrance of Old Mansion. A heart-piercing pain came from her knees, which was even worse than the pain on her face.
Du Ruoqing's eyes were red as she stared at Huo Niannian in front of her. She bit her lower lip and her chest was boiling with anger.
Huo Niannian! I will make you pay back today's humiliation a hundred times in the future!
"You actually blamed Niannian for your mistake. You, this woman, are really too detestable."
Yin Jie's eyes flashed and she immediately seized the opportunity to scold Du Ruoqing. Her expression of grief and indignation seemed to be somewhat real.
As long as she pushed all the blame to Du Ruoqing now, then she would be safe!
Thinking like this, Yin Jie continued to say, "Niannian is such a kind girl, how could she possibly do such a vicious thing? So it was you who deliberately framed her!"
Du Ruoqing stared at Yin Jie in shock, seemingly unable to believe that the words just now came from Yin Jie who always doted on her.
Yin Jie actually also spoke up for Huo Niannian?
Du Ruoqing's eyes turned red again. Although she knew that she had no other choice but to admit her mistake, she was still unwilling to accept it!
Why did everyone hide Huo Niannian! Why did everyone love her?!
But she could only betray her family, be used by others, and then be abandoned!
Wait for this time! After this matter was over, she must personally kill Huo Niannian to take revenge!
Du Ruoqing gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Yes! It was me who was too hateful, it was all me who ate the consequences! It's all my fault! "
As Du Ruoqing spoke, she once again raised her palm and fiercely slapped herself on the face. "Niannian, please forgive me, okay? I really know my mistake."
She cried so hard that her heart was tearing and her face was full of tears. It looked like she really had a great enlightenment, and she wanted to change the past.
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