Mo Xiangqiu couldn't hold on to his face, suspecting that his adopted daughter was stealing something. It was his face that didn't hit him.

"The housekeeper, did you lose something? Did you make a mistake? My daughter is very timid and impossible to steal." Mo Xiangqiu had to help Chuzheng at this time.

"What I lost is very important, it is not convenient to tell." The housekeeper said.

"Then have you found it?" Chu Zheng looked at the butler without humility.

"..." The butler suddenly got stuck.

Although there is monitoring as evidence, Chuzheng only appeared outside the room, and the door of the room happened to be monitoring the blind spot. It is hard to say whether she has been in or not.

No evidence has been found yet...

The servant's confession does not seem to be true or false.

Butler: "Miss Chuzheng, can you explain why it is there?"

Chu Zheng recalled: "Fei Jinxue let me go."

"What is Miss Jinxue asking you to go there for?" The housekeeper was puzzled.

Chuzheng pondered for a moment, very serious: "To frame me up?"

Butler: "..."

What you said is a bit bold.

The housekeeper took a deep breath: "Miss Chu Zheng, please tell us the truth."

"I'm telling the truth." Chuzheng didn't care about his attitude: "Do you believe it or not."

"Mo Chuzheng!" Mo Xiangqiu was so angry that he almost beat someone: "What the **** are you doing? Say it quickly!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

It's just that the dog who has spent all the snow calling the original owner.

Fei Jinxue's purpose was to make her appear there, so when the original owner went there, she didn't find Fei Jinxue at all, only thinking that she was playing with herself again and went down soon.

Chu Zheng insisted that it was exhausting Xuexue to let her go.

She did nothing and left after a round.

That serious look really makes people unable to doubt her.

And Chu Zheng did tell the truth...

The butler looked at her for a few moments, obscure and complicated. For a while, he nodded slightly: "I hope Miss Chuzheng is telling the truth. Excuse Miss Chuzheng, I will let someone send a gift to Miss Chuzheng later."

The butler asked the people in the room to evacuate and took them away. He didn't think it was wrong for them to suspect people or bring people to search.

Others dared not complain and watched the housekeeper leave.

Mo Xiangqiu was a little confused.

"What are you..."

Chu Zheng pushed Mo Xiangqiu outside the door and slammed the door shut.

Mo Xiangqiu almost hit his nose, stared at the door in front of him, and ran over his head with anger.

It's the opposite!

Did this **** girl take the wrong medicine today?

Mo Xiangqiu suddenly remembered the smell of alcohol on her body. Couldn't it be that she was drunk and drunk crazy?

Mo Xiangqiu was not in the mood to care about Chuzheng at this time, he even wanted to know what had happened, so Mo Xiangqiu also left.

The Fei family is destined to not be calm today.

-

Chuzheng first went to take a shower and washed away the alcohol on his body, but the original owner didn't know how much he had been infused, and it smelled a little bit.

The **** might have sobered her up, so she doesn't feel uncomfortable now.

Chuzheng stayed in the room for almost two hours, and a servant came to look at her door.

"Miss Chu Zheng, this is the sober soup and supper that the butler asked us to prepare for you." The servant pushed the dining car and spoke to Chu Zheng with a good attitude.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Really have supper?

Is the original owner’s words really useful? Then can I destroy the world in one sentence?

[Miss sister, any power is limited, don't you want to be whimsical? 】

Can't satisfy me in the game? Can you do it!

【……】

The king's choice of silence is golden.

Chu Zheng also thought about it casually, she turned sideways to make way: "Put it in the room."

The servant put the things in the room and quickly backed out.

In this villa, everyone except the original owner has supper every day. The supper is generally lighter and focuses on health preservation, but the taste is definitely good.

She was indeed a little hungry, so she dealt with it unceremoniously.

After Chu Zheng finished supper, before he could catch his breath, someone came to her again and asked him to go to the main house.

"..."

What if I just want to be a salted fish stall?

Think there is still a dog waiting for her to pamper her, Chu Zheng silently cheered herself up, I can, I can do it!

-

The guests in the main house have all gone, and the decorative lights have not been turned off. At this time, the lights are still brilliant, and the ground is covered with a red carpet. People who don't know think it is which show.

The style of the main house is quite retro, but it is not cumbersome, unlike some people who deliberately highlight the artistic conception with many weird things in it.

The feeling here is comfortable and atmospheric, and you can shoot a blockbuster with just one shot.

There are a lot of people in the lobby, most of them are standing, and those sitting are a little old, obviously elders.

The original owner had seen only a limited number of people, and he couldn't tell who these people were.

She walked inside calmly.

Soon I saw Mo Xiangqiu. He was standing next to a woman. The woman's complexion was not very good, and she almost leaned in Mo Xiangqiu's arms, as if she was frightened by something.

And Fei Jinxue stood in the middle, looking lonely, a bit pitiful.

Sitting in the front of the main house was not an old man, but a young and handsome man, wearing a black dragon-patterned retro Tang suit, clearly a somewhat old-fashioned clothes, but he wore a high-end sense of the show.

The man is holding a delicate moire teacup and drinking tea, his sitting posture is not particular, it is a bit casual like a junior sitting in the wrong position.

To dare to sit there in front of so many people is definitely not something a junior dares to do.

Chuzheng stepped forward, Fei Jinxue kept her head down without even looking at her.

Getting closer, Chuzheng found Fei Jinxue trembling.

"Sir, Miss Chuzheng is here." The housekeeper standing next to the man bent down to remind him.

The man put down the teacup and raised his drooping eyelashes, revealing a pair of ink-like eyes.

His gaze is very casual, as if looking at an item, but it makes people feel uncomfortable, as if slowly assessing the price.

this person……

Chuzheng's hands hanging down beside him gradually clenched, but his eyes met him unavoidably.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and the man seemed to find it interesting. The corners of his mouth were bent, and his clear voice gradually sounded: "You are Mo Chuzheng?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid to see me?"

Chu Zheng's tone of voice remained unchanged: "Who are you."

"..."

The arc of the corner of the man's mouth lifted upwards for a better arc.

And the moment Chu Zheng said the three words, the atmosphere in the entire lobby changed.

Dignified and depressed.

As if she said something terrible, all these people followed with fear and trembling.

"Mo Chuzheng, don't talk nonsense." Mo Xiangqiu whispered.

The man looked at him and glanced lightly, but Mo Xiangqiu didn't dare to say anything, even to look at him.

"You are a bit different from the information in the profile." The man retracted his gaze, sat up slightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly flattened, and his tone of voice did not fluctuate: "It's interesting."