Good-for-nothing: The Playboy Miss

Chapter 209 Non-Xia Family Bloodline (19)

Mrs. Xia hurriedly covered Xia Zhihan's mouth, slightly blaming Xia Zhihan in her heart.

"Han'er, how can you be rude to your sister?!"

"Patriarch, all of this is my fault. I was deluded for a while and had bad thoughts. I will bear all the consequences alone! Madam, she is innocent!"

The cook thought for a long time, finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and took all the blame on himself.

"That's right, it's all his fault. I'm just a victim. Patriarch, please, please don't divorce me!" Mrs. Xia crawled in front of Patriarch Xia, reaching out to grab his leg.

Patriarch Xia took a few steps back, and the hem of his clothes lightly brushed Mrs. Xia's outstretched hand in the wind.

Mrs. Xia's hand froze in mid-air.

"From now on, the internal affairs of the mansion will be handled by the eldest lady.

In addition, drag this cook down and beat him to death with sticks! "

Patriarch Xia issued an order, and several strong men immediately appeared outside the gate, setting up cooks, trying to drag them down.

"Patriarch wait a minute!"

Outside the courtyard, a voice suddenly came to mind, and everyone looked for it.

Xia Zhihan is very familiar with this maid, she is Qing'er from Han Yuan!
Why did Qing'er appear here? !

Xia Zhihan faintly felt uneasy.

Next to Qing'er was the maid who went to Xueyuan to call Xia Zhixue to the hall today.

The two appeared at the same time, Patriarch Xia frowned slightly, "Are you guys busy?"

"Master, we are here to tell the truth to the Master."

Qing'er looked extremely terrified.

"The truth?" Patriarch Xia asked.

"What truth?" Xuan Zihuang asked.

Qing'er glanced at Xia Zhihan and Mrs. Xia, then took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Patriarch Xia.

Everyone could see that Patriarch Xia's face became more and more gloomy, and later he was full of anger.

"Bastard!"

Patriarch Xia crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it hard on Xia Zhihan's face.

Xia Zhihan didn't understand why Patriarch Xia was suddenly furious, and he hurriedly picked up the ball of paper on the ground, ignoring the pain on his face.

She only felt that this piece of paper was very familiar to her, and when she spread the ball of paper, the contents inside were clearly presented in front of her eyes. Immediately, her face became pale, without a trace of blood. His hands couldn't help shaking.

This piece of paper is clearly the task of her cooperating with Quicksand to assassinate Xia Zhixue!

Isn't this piece of paper in Situ Yi's hands? How could it be in Qing'er's hands? !
"No, no, it's not true!"

Xia Zhihan held the paper, her fingertips turned white, and the coolness was spreading from her fingertips to her heart little by little, then she threw the paper out as if she had seen something terrible.

The paper fluttered and finally fell to the ground, and the handwriting was clearly displayed in front of people.

Xia Zhihan came to his senses with belated awareness, and hurriedly picked up the paper, but unexpectedly, it was blown away by the wind, brushed Xia Zhihan's fingers, and fell in front of He Zhi.

He Zhi knelt down to pick it up, and after only one glance, his face sank.

"Patriarch, this is just one of them. Three months ago, the eldest lady fell off the cliff, it was not a mistake."

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's eyes turned to Xia Zhihan at the same time.

Xia Zhihan's whole body trembled.

"You speak clearly!"

Patriarch Xia's words were addressed to Qing'er, but his eyes were directed at Xia Zhihan, extremely sharp.

"On that day, Zhihan and Miss Zhiyu took advantage of the fact that the owner and the young master were not in the house, so they invited Miss Zhixue out to play, and then pushed Miss Zhixue off the cliff."

Qing'er said slowly, and then, Qing'er continued to list Xia Zhihan's crimes of bullying Xia Zhixue in the past.

Xia Zhixue couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard this, it turned out that this body had been subjected to so much abuse before she transmigrated.

"You're lying! Qing'er, this lady treats you well, why did you frame me like this?!" Xia Zhihan's eyes were red, and he roared vigorously.

(End of this chapter)