Xin Ruyi hurriedly stopped him and said: "Although the evidence of today's incident is conclusive, I feel that Yan Yan's treatment of us these days does not seem like an act. Yi'er, you have to find out about this matter and don't accuse her unjustly.
"
Xiao Chengyi nodded: "Don't worry, mother, my son will definitely get to the bottom of it."
After leaving these words, he turned around and walked out.
...
In the study room.
Mu Rufeng held a piece of letterhead in his hand and was comparing his handwriting with what Mu Yunan had written before.
After a long time, he put down the letter with a serious look on his face.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Mu Rufeng said, "Come in," and saw Xiao Chengyi walking in.
"Yi'er."
Mu Rufeng stood up and said with guilt: "I have ordered Yan Yan to be restrained and let her reflect behind closed doors. This matter is due to my lax discipline as a father, and it is my fault for your mother and son."
Xiao Chengyi frowned: "General, has he determined that Yan Yan did this?"
Mu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, then reacted:
"I don't want to believe that it was Yan Yan, but there is no flaw in this letter. I have just compared it. It is her handwriting.
If it weren't for her, I can't think of someone who could be so vicious and set up such a perfect trap to frame my daughter? What is his purpose?"
Xiao Chengyi walked to the desk, picked up the letter and scanned it again, saying in a calm voice: "If the general is trustworthy, then leave this matter to me for investigation, and I will definitely find out the mastermind behind it.
Let Yan Yan be innocent."
Mu Rufeng was shocked. It was clear from his words that he believed that Yan Yan was wrongly accused.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked: "What if she really did it? What should you do?"
Xiao Chengyi put away the letter and chuckled: "General, do you think I will argue with a little girl who has not grown up?"
He nodded slightly, turned around and walked out.
The sun sets in the west and dusk is approaching.
Water clouds dwell inside.
Since Mu Yun'an came back, she has been locked in a room without eating or drinking, even if Yuli knocks on the door, she doesn't respond.
She seemed to be isolated from everything outside, huddled on the bed alone, crying silently.
Growing up, she had never suffered any grievances. She was only deceived and manipulated by Yuan Chunrui in her previous life, and was later imprisoned by him and suffered all kinds of hardships.
But these are all her own fault, and she deserves to suffer.
But now, she was framed and slandered, confined to her room and became a joke in the house.
Her family didn't believe her, and she couldn't find the real culprit behind the scenes.
Mu Yunan felt that she was very useless. She buried her head in her knees and curled up into a ball.
The light in the room gradually dimmed, leaving only a little afterglow shining on the window. Then there was a bang, as if someone had opened the door.
Mu Yun'an thought it was Yuli who curled up and didn't move until a shadow enveloped her and blocked the only light in the room.
She felt a familiar scent.
Mu Yun'an slowly raised her head and saw Xiao Chengyi standing in front of her, and behind him was the last ray of the sunset.
And Xiao Chengyi's stern face was even more stunning in the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Are you here to convict me?"
Mu Yunan asked him in a hoarse voice.
Xiao Chengyi looked at her eyes that were swollen from crying, frowned involuntarily, and said in a deep voice:
"Do you dare to say that you didn't approach me to trick me and make me relax my vigilance against you?
I heard what you said to your maid with my own ears, right in this room."