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Chapter 172 The Plan (4)

"General, are you still worried about Wan'er?" the eldest lady asked softly.

"Yeah." Su Zian made a thick nasal voice.

No matter what, she was the daughter he had watched since childhood. After all, blood is thicker than water.

At that time, he was so angry that he wanted to put Wan'er to death for the sake of the Su family's reputation, but now that he thought about it carefully, there were still many strange things in it.

Mrs. Su was the best at observing words and expressions. She could tell what Su Zian was thinking at a glance. She sighed and said with a sad expression: "General, this matter is too strange. Maybe... maybe Wan'er is...

The one who was wrongly accused..."

Madam Su knew that this was what Su Zian was thinking, so she said it deliberately to make it appear that her thoughts coincided with his, and that the two of them had a common understanding.

Sure enough, Su Zian's eyes widened: "You think so too?"

"Yes, the more I think about it, the less I understand. How could Wan'er do such a thing? Wan'er is usually gentle and dignified, knows etiquette, and understands human feelings. Although she is a concubine, everyone mentions the third lady of the Su family.

, all of them gave thumbs up and praised her a few times. Tell me, how could such a man do anything that is disgraceful to the family tradition?"

"You mean, there's something hidden in this matter?" Su Zian's expression changed slightly. He had indeed suspected it, but he had no evidence.

"Yes, I feel that the matter of Wan'er... must be framed by someone secretly." Mrs. Su's eyes were as dark as ink, bottomless.

Her words and sentences were ordinary, but she controlled Su Zian's emotions step by step and guided him in the direction she wanted.

Mrs. Su has been favored for so many years, which makes Su Zian trust her very much. It is impossible that she is not outstanding. This subtle influence in the gentle breeze and drizzle is her great strength.

"Framed?!" Su Zian stood up suddenly. He walked around the room anxiously, rubbing his hands constantly, showing his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

"Yes, it should be a frame-up." Mrs. Su said with a calm face and a slight frown: "Look, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? The man in black walked into Wan'er's yard by chance? He set the two of them on fire.

They didn’t even notice? The fire burned all their clothes and bedding and they didn’t notice anything? This is something wrong, something very wrong!”

Su Zian clapped his hands!

Yes, he was so angry at the time. Why couldn't he understand such a simple thing?

No matter how passionate you are, how could you not put out the fire when the fire is about to reach your buttocks? How could you not run away early? In the end, you are still trapped in the house, waiting for them to catch the rapist?

This is simply impossible.

Madam is right, something is very wrong with this matter!

Su Zian's thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly, his expression was solemn, his eyes were burning with fire, and he said in a hateful voice: "Who framed Wan'er?! If this general finds out, he will be cut into pieces!"

In anger, Su Zian slapped it down with his palm, and the yellow pear flower wood table turned into powder.

At this time, his face was filled with gloom, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were shining brightly.

After Mrs. Su thought for a moment, she frowned slightly and said slowly: "Wan'er has always been polite and polite, never argued with others, and never made grudges with others. How could someone frame her?"

Su Zian smiled coldly: "You only know that Wan'er behaves well, but you don't know how arrogant and domineering she is behind others. If others don't tell them, they just say that she treats Luo'er..."


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