Chapter 2182 Spiritual Truth (3)
Mo Xiangqiu's face was a little confused. He suspected that his adopted daughter had stolen something, but it would be his face that wouldn't be slapped.
"Butler, did you lose something? Is it a mistake? My daughter is too timid to steal anything." Mo Xiangqiu had to help Chuzheng speak no matter what.
"The lost things are very important, so it's inconvenient to tell you." The chief steward said.
"Then have you found it?" Chuzheng looked at the housekeeper neither humble nor overbearing.
"..." The butler suddenly got stuck.
Although there was surveillance evidence, Chuzheng only appeared outside the room, and the door happened to be in the blind spot of the surveillance camera. It was hard to say whether she had gone in or not.
No evidence has been found yet...
It seemed that the servant's confession was true or false.
Butler: "Miss Chuzheng, can you explain why you are there?"
Chuzheng recalled: "Fei Jinxue asked me to go."
"What did Miss Jinxue ask you to do there?" the butler wondered.
Chuzheng pondered for a moment and said seriously: "To frame me?"
Chief Butler: "..."
What you said is a bit bold.
The chief steward took a deep breath: "Miss Chuzheng, please tell the truth."
"I'm telling the truth." Chuzheng said indifferently, "Believe it or not."
"Mo Chuzheng!" Mo Xiangqiu was so angry that he almost hit someone: "What on earth are you doing? Tell me quickly!"
Chuzheng: "..."
It was that bitch Fei Jinxue who asked the original owner to go there.
Fei Jinxue's purpose was to have her appear there, so the original owner didn't find Fei Jinxue at all when he went there. He just thought she was teasing him again and went down quickly.
Chuzheng insisted that it was Fei Jinxue who asked her to go.
She didn't do anything, just turned around and left.
That serious look really made it impossible to doubt her.
And Chuzheng did tell the truth...
The chief steward looked at her for a few times, looking vague and complicated. After a while, he nodded slightly: "I hope Miss Chuzheng is telling the truth. Excuse me, Miss Chuzheng, I will have someone send a gift to Miss Chuzheng later to calm down the shock."
The chief steward asked the people in the room to withdraw from the room and led them away. He didn't think there was anything wrong with them casually suspecting people or bringing people to search.
Others did not dare to complain and watched the butler leave.
Mo Xiangqiu was a little confused.
"What on earth are you..."
Chuzheng pushed Mo Xiangqiu out of the door and slammed the door shut.
Mo Xiangqiu almost hit his nose, staring at the door in front of him, anger rushing to the top of his head.
This is outrageous!
Did this damn girl take the wrong medicine today?
Mo Xiangqiu suddenly remembered the smell of alcohol on her body. Could it be that she was drunk and going crazy?
Mo Xiangqiu was not in the mood to care about Chuzheng at this time. He wanted to know what happened, so Mo Xiangqiu also left.
The Fei family is destined not to be peaceful today.
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Chuzheng went to take a shower first to wash away the smell of alcohol, but the original owner didn't know how much he had been drunk, and the smell was a little bit there.
The bastard may have sobered her up, so she doesn't feel bad now.
Chuzheng stayed in the room for almost two hours when a servant came to look at her door.
"Miss Chuzheng, this is the hangover soup and midnight snack that the housekeeper asked us to prepare for you." The servant pushed the dining cart and spoke to Chuzheng in a good manner.
Chuzheng: "..."
Are there really late night snacks?
Is the original owner’s words really useful? Then I can destroy the world with just one word?
[Little sister, any power has its limits, don’t you want to be wild? 】
Can’t the game satisfy me? Can you do it?
【……】
The King chooses silence to be golden.
Chuzheng just thought about it casually and turned aside to make way: "Put it in the room."
The servant put the things in the room and quickly left.
In this villa, except for the original owner, everyone else has midnight snacks every day. Late-night snacks are generally light and health-preserving, but they definitely taste good.
She was indeed a little hungry, so she settled the matter rudely.
Before Chuzheng could take a breath after finishing her late-night snack, someone came to her again and asked her to go to the main house.
"..."
What if I just want to be a salted fish stall?
Thinking that there was still a bitch waiting for her to favor, Chuzheng silently cheered herself up, I can do it, I can do it!
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The guests in the main house have dispersed, and the decorative lights have not been turned off. The lights are still bright and bright, and the ground is covered with a red carpet. People who don't know may think it is a show.
The style of the main house is quite retro, but not cumbersome, unlike some people who put a lot of strange things in it in order to deliberately highlight the artistic conception.
The feeling here is comfortable and atmospheric, and it feels like you can shoot a blockbuster with just one shot.
There were many people in the lobby, most of them standing, and those sitting were of some age, obviously elders.
The original owner had seen a limited number of people and could not tell who these people were.
She walked inside calmly.
Soon he saw Mo Xiangqiu, standing next to a woman. The woman's face was not very good, and she was almost leaning in Mo Xiangqiu's arms, as if she was frightened by something.
And Fei Jinxue stood in the middle, looking lonely and a bit pitiful.
The person sitting in front of the main house was not an old man, but a young and handsome man, wearing a black dragon-patterned retro Tang suit. It was clearly some old-fashioned clothes, but he wore it to give it a high-end feel.
The man was drinking tea from an exquisite moiré teacup. His sitting posture was not particular, so casual that he looked like a junior sitting in the wrong position.
Dare to sit there in front of so many people, that is definitely not something a junior would dare to do.
Chuzheng stepped forward gradually, while Fei Jinxue kept his head lowered, without even looking at her.
As she got closer, Chuzheng noticed that Fei Jinxue was trembling.
"Sir, Miss Chuzheng is here." The butler standing next to the man bent down and reminded the man.
The man put down his tea cup and raised his drooping eyelashes, revealing a pair of ink-like eyes.
His gaze was casual, as if he was looking at an item, but it made people feel uncomfortable, as if he was slowly appraising the price.
this person……
Chu Zheng's hand hanging by her side gradually tightened, but her eyes met the other person's without hesitation.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and the man seemed to find it interesting. The corners of his mouth curved, and a clear voice gradually sounded: "Are you Mo Chuzheng?"
"yes."
"Aren't you afraid to see me?"
Chuzheng's tone remained unchanged: "Who are you?"
"..."
The arc at the corner of the man's mouth raised up into a more beautiful arc.
The moment Chu Zheng said those three words, the atmosphere in the entire lobby changed.
Depressed and solemn.
It was as if she said something outrageous that made these people tremble with fear.
"Mo Chuzheng, don't talk nonsense." Mo Xiangqiu whispered.
The man looked over at him and gave him a light glance, but Mo Xiangqiu didn't dare to say anything or even look at him.
"You're a little different from the one in the information." The man looked away, sat upright slightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly flattened, and his tone no longer fluctuated: "It's quite interesting."
