Bai Zhi’er smiled sweetly, "Of course not, it’s good enough that I don’t cause them trouble."
"Not only did I not cause trouble, I even gave Song Qingrui a piece of clothing."
Guoguo frowned, "Does she even deserve to wear your clothes?"
Bai Zhi’er propped her chin, "Anyway, I did learn so information. Even if I didn’t give her those clothes, there are several big chests, I can’t wear them all myself."
The clothing boxes brought from the Capital numbered twelve, and only three were shown to Song Qingrui.
That was because Bai Zhi’er did not want to show off her wealth and arouse suspicion.
While they were talking, an angry voice suddenly ca from outside the door.
"Treated you like guests, with good food and drink, and in the end, you harm my daughter, with what intent?!"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Madam Wei stord in with the house servants, full of montum.
Feng Fuce imdiately knitted his brows, extended his hand, and pulled Bai Zhi’er to his side.
Bai Xingye and Guoguo simultaneously stood in front of Bai Zhi’er.
Only heard Guoguo say, "Madam, visiting late at night and not even knocking, barging right in, is this your way of treating guests?"
Madam Wei gnashed her teeth in anger, "What good is there in my being kind to you, my Ru’er has been hard by you so that her entire body is covered in red spots!"
With that, she turned and pulled Song Qingrui, who was shrinking her neck and wiping her tears, from behind the servant girls.
Song Qingrui covered her face, not wanting others to see.
But Bai Zhi’er still saw through the uncovered spots, red patches on her face and the back of her hands that were quite alarming.
Bai Zhi’er was taken aback.
Madam Wei gritted her teeth, "Today, when Ru’er went to the East Garden, she took a piece of Miss Jing’s clothing, and after trying it on, she developed these red spots on her body."
"We just had the doctor look at it, the doctor said it’s a costic allergy, it will take half a year to heal!"
Costic allergy sounds nice, but it actually ans red spots the size of flower buds all over the body.
Bai Zhi’er remained calm, her delicate, white face showing no fear nor guilt.
"How can you be sure that wearing my clothes is what caused the problem?"
Madam Wei glared at her, "If not you, then who? Ru’er didn’t go anywhere else today, only to your room!"
"You’re in league with Song Yingchuan, and Ru’er is so simple and without guile, if you wanted to deal with her, wouldn’t it be easy?"
Bai Xingye furrowed his brows, his gaze icy, he was about to step forward to speak.
But Bai Zhi’er stopped him.
Bai Zhi’er stood up and walked to Song Qingrui.
"Is that what Miss Song thinks too?"
Song Qingrui actually felt that it might not be related to Bai Zhi’er.
But after the red spots appeared on her body, her mother, influenced by her sister Song Qingying’s words, was convinced it was caught from Bai Zhi’er.
Song Qingrui murmured, "I... I don’t know either, Miss Jing doesn’t seem like that kind of person."
Madam Wei sneered coldly, "No matter what kind of mind-altering drug you fed my daughter to make her speak for you, you might fool her, but you can’t fool !"
Bai Zhi’er said confidently, "Since Madam Wei suspects , let’s carefully sort out this whole matter!"
"Miss Song voluntarily asked for clothes from , could I have predicted in advance that she would ask and poisoned the clothes beforehand?"
"Even if I did poison them in advance, others might not know, but Miss Song would surely rember, earlier in the room, when I helped you change clothes, I also handled the clothes, why am I fine?"
Song Qingrui nodded along, "Yes, mother, Miss Jing did help tie the belt."
Madam Wei frowned deeply, looking at Bai Zhi’er, who was all clean and pure.
Could it really not be her doing?
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