Chapter 12 The Number One Suspect (Part 2)
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She took the initiative to walk towards him step by step, stubbornly raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, obviously risking her life.
“A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.”
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"Do you really think that just because she is Gu Cangyue's woman, he will definitely support you in overturning the verdict?" His words were full of sour sarcasm.
Song Weichen closed her eyes, feeling that the person in front of her made her feel jealous.
"Let me say it for the last time, I have never seen him before today, let alone his woman. He is my savior, nothing more."
Hearing her say it is not Gu Cang As a woman in the moon, Mo Tingfeng felt relieved for no reason, but he still said unforgivingly, "If someone like him didn't know you, why would he save you?"
She was extremely angry. I couldn't hold back my laughter for a while, until I burst into tears.
"Then people like you have saved me. Did you know me before you saved me?!" She shouted at him.
One word wakes up the dreamer. Yes, I also saved her. If it was really a trap, I would have jumped first. He carefully recalled everything he had done before. From her perspective, it was indeed reasonable. Could it be that she really didn't know?
He began to waver.
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Song Weichen was so angry that he was shaking. He subconsciously went to help her, but she pushed him away.
"If you want to find a scapegoat, I am enough! Don't spare other irrelevant people! I will admit your so-called sins, but there is no need to be so mean as to slander me if you want to kill me!"
Seeing that she was so excited that she was a little unsteady on her feet, he couldn't bear it and couldn't help but pick her up. Regardless of her struggle, he took a few steps and placed her on a chair.
After thinking for a while, he went to the table to pour a cup of tea, then came back and forced it into her hand.
"Who said I was going to kill you or slander you."
The sound was angry, but it seemed to be a sign of submission.
"Then why did you catch me back? Could it be that you wanted to throw a big banquet for me to attract the attention?" She didn't buy it at all.
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Mo Tingfeng looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he was making a difficult decision.
It was impossible to let her go, especially since she could put on that white robe. But a woman of unknown origin would definitely arouse criticism if she stayed in the mansion. It would be better to let her work in Sichen's mansion to see the consequences. Besides, if she is left here, if there is really something ulterior motives behind her, I might as well not show her fox tail as time goes by.
After making up his mind, he spoke again, "What is your name?"
She didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this question. She subconsciously felt that a dark and mean person like him would have no purpose in asking anything, so her answer was also sarcastic.
"Is it because you don't know what name to put in the judgment? My name is Song Weichen. It means as small as dust. It fits the way ordinary people like us look in your eyes. We are born like dust and our lives are like grass!"< br>
"Mote dust", Mo Tingfeng said softly, "In the dust of the world, I would rather love and hate", twitching the corner of his mouth, "It's a good name."
Song Weichen 1 She was stunned, it was the first time in her life that someone really told her the origin and origin of the name her parents had given her. I couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "My dear friend! My parents called me experts when they heard it."
"What did you say?" "It's nothing. I said that my relatives and friends usually call me Weiwei, but with You have nothing to do with it.”
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At this moment, Mo Tingfeng has returned to his calm and rational appearance.
“If you were in my shoes, you would know how suspicious you look,” he said.
"If you were in my shoes, you would know how hateful you look!" she replied.
"It doesn't matter whether I'm hateful or not. What's important is that I'm willing to give you a chance to get rid of suspicion. Don't you want to stay and work? I agree."
Song Weichen didn't believe his ears.
“What did you say?”
“Song Weichen, I don’t deny that I still doubt you, but I am willing to give you the opportunity and time to prove your innocence.”
“This is Are you serious?”
"You have no joke."
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Hearing that she did not need to receive a lunch box, but also had a job and a place to live, Song Weichen became visibly relaxed. She is a person with such a temperament, an MBTI He is the "happy puppy" of ENFP, he is particularly easy to empathize with others, and he is also particularly easy to feel satisfied and happy with little things.
I saw her putting the tea cup on the table next to her, jumping to the ground and standing, patting her clothes and looking at him, "Then what should I do next?"
"Follow me to the Chenbu Hall."
"Okay boss!"
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He strode forward without any intention of waiting for her, and she quickly followed behind.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he turned around to look for Song Weichen. She was walking quickly with her eyes lowered and her eyes lowered. He never expected that he would suddenly turn back, without stopping, he ran into her again. In Mo Tingfeng's arms.
Mo Tingfeng subconsciously stretched out his hand to block her, but he was afraid of hurting her, but then he changed his gesture to hug her.
The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
Listening to his heartbeat, Song Weichen's ears turned red. She broke away from his arms as if she was being burned, took two steps back, and cleared her throat strategically.
"Yes, I'm sorry, boss! I followed too closely."
Mo Tingfeng knew that he was stirring again. Even though it was only a weak fluctuation, he was still keenly aware of it. It's strange, why does she always make herself excited?
He adjusted his mood and quickly returned to normal, even more serious than before.
He gave her a meaningful look and said, "Song Weichen, put on your white robe."
(End of this chapter)