331: Stop Acting

Stop Acting

Father Huang pulled out his arm. Jiang Wangya's expression froze, but she quickly adjusted her emotions.2

"Xiaoyan, tell me." Father Huang asked. When he faced Huang Xiaoyan, it was obvious that his tone had softened.

Huang Xiaoyan lowered her head and was silent for a long time before she said, "Whatever you think is true. You never believed my answer."

Hearing this, Father Huang felt even more guilty.

Father Huang did not force Huang Xiaoyan to speak anymore. He asked the servants, "Tell me!"

Jiang Wangya secretly gave them a look of anxiety.

Father Huang was observing Jiang Wangya and naturally saw her actions. His face turned completely black.

At this time, how could he not know that this was Jiang Wangya's conspiracy?

He had been in the business world for so many years and had seen Jiang Wangya's true colors clearly. If he still could not see through her at this moment, he would be a fool,

"Speak quickly!" Father Huang berated coldly.

One of the more clever servants rolled his eyes. "Sir, it is indeed as Madam said. Miss just came back from school. Madam came over and asked her a few questions. We do not know what happened but Miss Yan picked up the fruit knife to stab Madam. Madam blocked the fruit knife, causing her arm to be injured."

"We saw it, so we ran over to hold onto Miss Yan, worried that she would hurt Madam again."

Father Huang sneered. "If that's the case, then there must be Xiaoyan's fingerprints on this knife. I'll send it over for testing now."

Jiang Wangya's heart, which had just been relieved, was once again on the rise.

She panicked. She had never thought that Father Huang would ask to send the knife to be tested for fingerprints this time.

In the past, as long as she pretended to be weak and shed more tears, Father Huang would stand by her side.

He had never gone to find evidence. What was going on now?

If it was found to have only her fingerprints on the knife, wouldn't that mean that she had framed Huang Xiaoyan?

Jiang Wangya's face turned slightly pale. She couldn't care less about the pain and grabbed Father Huang's hand.

She sobbed. "Brother Xing, it's better not to go for testing. I'm worried that outsiders will find out that Xiaoyan used a knife to slash at her stepmother. If this gets out, it will be bad for Xiaoyan's reputation."

Father Huang stared at Jiang Wangya, his face expressionless. "Wangya, you've been tolerating all these years. I've wronged you. I have to give you justice. Xiaoyan didn't do a small thing this time. It involves a human life. If It's true, as her father, I won't let her off either."

Jiang Wangya was a little stunned. Was he siding with her?

Tears welled up in Jiang Wangya's eyes, "Brother Xing, I know you're doing this for my own good. Although I'm Xiaoyan's stepmother, I also treat Xiaoyan as my own daughter. I don't want Xiaoyan's reputation to be damaged. Let's just forget about this matter."

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan was already sitting on the sofa, quietly watching Jiang Wangya's performance.

Father Huang's eyes were filled with coldness as he flung Jiang Wangya away.

"You'd better stop acting!"

Jiang Wangya was caught off guard and fell to the ground, her injured arm pressed against the ground.

Jiang Wangya's tears kept flowing. This time, she wasn't acting. She was crying from the pain.

However, at this moment, she couldn't care less about crying.

She raised her head again and looked at the man standing in front of her. She asked in disbelief, "Brother Xing, you don't believe me?"

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