As soon as Old Master Huo finished speaking, Huo Jingshu burst into tears and threw the photo to the ground.

Several photos that were clearly taken surreptitiously appeared before her eyes. Fu Yan glanced at them, her face turned cold. “I and Fu Jingqing are innocent.”

She stood in the wind, Old Master Huo ordered the steward not to close the door, letting her be blown by the cold wind. At this moment, her head was dizzy, but her thinking was clear. This clearly showed that someone wanted to get rid of her.

"You're still arguing!" Huo Jingshu bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry. Held in Du Xinyi's arms, she glared back at Fu Yan!

What on earth did you and Fu Jing do last night? His car was parked under your building all night, and someone saw you both at your doorstep this morning...

Du Xiner couldn't continue, Huo Jingshu cried until pear blossoms brought rain, she barely managed to soothe her, every word spoken was like a knife stabbing her heart.

Fu Yan's hand hanging by her side unconsciously clenched into a fist.

She had guessed it right. Fu Jing hadn't gone home last night, but she hadn't expected him to be near her house the whole time.

Now there are these photos, the photos also have the shooting time, Fu Jing spent about an hour at her place, a man and a woman alone together. It's hard to say anything in the adult world.

Even if she explained that she had a fever and stayed home sleeping last night, no one would believe her.

Seeing her speechless, Fourth Uncle's face turned ashen. "Fu Yan, Jing Shu is your elder sister, how could you do such a thing!"

"There's a mother, there must be a daughter!" Du Xiner spat on the ground.

Just as one says, “like mother, like daughter,” Song Qingxiang’s daughter turned out to be just as dissolute as her after she took up with Huo Wuge shortly after her husband's death!

But she never expected that Fu Yan would set her sights on Fu Jing, openly slapping the face of the fourth house!

Huo Jing shu lifted her head from Du Xinrui's arms, her face streaked with tears. "You know how much I love Fu Jing! You deliberately seduced him just to spite me, didn't you?"

Fu Yan really didn't know if Fu Jing was lucky or unlucky. Luckily, Huo Jing Shu was still covering for him to this day, insisting that she seduced him;

Unfortunately, Huo Jingxu didn't believe in his character.

She said frankly, "I didn't. I said that Fu Jingqing and I were innocent and nothing happened."

"Alright, even if Fu Jing wasn't at your place last night, what about this morning? How do you explain you both entering the house together, him kissing you at the door, and him staying at your place for over an hour!"

Huo Jing's eyes were wide with fury, and she tried to struggle up several times to fight Lian Yan, but Du Xinru held her down.

“He didn’t kiss me, it must be the angle of the photo,” Fu Yan picked up the photo from the ground, her eyebrows furrowed. “What is this mess?” She added, “Also, I was sick, he sent me home, and for over an hour at my place, he cooked me breakfast so I could eat something to recover my strength. There’s nothing dirty about what happened like you guys said.”

Du Xinyi snorted coldly, "You say you're sick when you're sick, you say you want breakfast cooked when you want it cooked. Is it about cooking rice or is it already cooked? You know in your heart what's going on. Don't even try to fool us!"

“My aunt-in-law is saying that Fu Jing and I are behaving inappropriately. Besides these photos, do you have any other evidence? You're just talking nonsense based on pictures. Just because you say it doesn't make it true!”

"You!" Du Xinru choked.

"Fu Yan, this is how you speak to your elders!" Old Master Huo said angrily.

Fu Yan took a deep breath, "Aunt Four is disrespectful to the elders, and I will say whatever I want."

"You are not allowed to talk about my mother like that!" Ho Jing-shu stood up, tears welling in her eyes. "You keep saying my mother is making things up, then why was Fu Jing so coincidentally downstairs at your building? Does he have nothing better to do than stroll around your rundown complex?"

"Your fiancé, you wouldn't even ask!" Fu Yan's anger flared.

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