Luo Xichen's voice was extremely stern: "As for who the real prisoner is, I believe that with your ability, you can find it."
The expressions of the three elders headed by Michelle darkened first. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to attack, but unexpectedly they were cut off from the start.
Since it's obvious that he can't come, he can only resort to underhanded tactics.
"Leader, we also have witnesses who can prove that Miss Su has nothing to do with this matter."
Mechelle's father clapped his hands and said, "Call Sissi up."
Su Wanqing frowned, who is Qianqian?
Soon, she saw a very petite little loli who was tied up like a rice dumpling. Sissi's whole body was covered with blood stains, but she didn't seem to care at all, with a faint smile on her face.
This girl had amber eyes and was very beautiful. That look startled Su Wanqing, and she couldn't help but think of those dark red stubborn eyes on the night she first met Tuo.
etc!
The night when I first met Tuo? Those dark red, stubborn and unruly eyes?
When Su Wanqing came back to her senses, the thoughts she had just for a moment quickly disappeared from her mind. She shook her head vigorously, and the messy memories returned to their places.
"Sissi is Mechelle's personal maid. She has been with my daughter for more than ten years. I have already asked her, and she said that she once saw Su Wanqing doing something to my daughter!" Michelle took a few steps forward.
When he got to the maid's side, he patted her shoulder gently and said softly, "Sissi, don't be afraid. As long as you follow everyone and tell the truth, there will be nothing wrong with you."
Luo Xichen's eyes fell on the horrific whip marks on the maid's body. She couldn't help but frowned and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Michelle, how can you torture a witness?"
As soon as he said these words, he could clearly feel the maid's body trembling, and the empty smile on her face became a little stiffer.
"Say it quickly!" Mechelle's father, fearing that something might change, grabbed Sissi's thin shoulders, lowered his head at the same time, and whispered in her ear in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "Don't forget your bet
Ghost father."
Sissi's body was shaken again, and a hint of fear flashed in her amber eyes. She suddenly raised her head and said tremblingly to everyone in the Elders' House: "I...I saw the scars on Miss Mechelle's face.
, it’s all Su…”
"I did it all!" At this moment, an extremely hoarse but extremely powerful voice remembered at the door of the conference room.
"I scratched that little bitch Mechelle's face. I just can't stand her plastic surgery to look like Sister Wanqing, and she keeps doing sinister and vicious things."
All eyes were focused on the young man who gradually walked into the door. He was more beautiful than the woman. His dark red eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light, like a young alpha wolf, exuding a dangerous aura.
"Tuo?" Su Wanqing hurriedly stepped forward, took his arm, and whispered with an anxious look on his face, "What are you talking about? Don't come out to disrupt the situation. This is not Asia. You can't handle it!"
Tuo looked at her worried look with a serious face, shook his head and said: "Sister Wan Qing, I'm not kidding, I just can't stand that woman, so..."
"It's not him! No!"
At this moment, a high-pitched female voice filled with fear, anxiety, and even a bit of worry sounded in the room.