It was only then that Qiaoxu withdrew her gaze from Xiao Yingying’s face and said calmly:
"Whether you pushed him or not, we’ll find out when Grandpa wakes up."
Speaking of this, she paused and smiled:
"Although Lu Moqing is not perfect as a husband, I have to admit that his skills and connections are not sothing everyone has."
Qiaoxu casually played with the wedding ring on her ring finger and continued:
"The doctor he brought has a high probability of waking Grandpa up."
The next second, a sharp expression appeared on her seemingly indifferent face, and her gaze swept over Xiao Yingying:
"So, don’t worry, if I wronged you, Grandpa will clear your na when he wakes up. And if Grandpa wakes up and proves that you tried to kill him..."
She sneered, seemingly indifferent, but like a ghost, "You’ll be honored to see my thods at that ti."
After finishing, she turned and went upstairs, leaving only Xiao Yingying, whose face was alternating between red and white, with her hand hanging by her side, clenching into a fist.
Upon closer inspection, her arms were trembling slightly.
It took her a long ti to suppress the panic in her heart at the foot of the stairs before slowly going upstairs.
When she reached the door of her room and was about to push it open, she saw Qiaoxu coming out of Qiao Chong’er’s room.
The two t at the doorway.
Seeing Qiaoxu, her pupils shrank sharply.
She felt that Qiaoxu was a devil that couldn’t be ssed with.
Especially at this mont, Qiaoxu was still smiling at her, which made Xiao Yingying feel even more uneasy.
She didn’t know what Qiaoxu had spoken to her mother about in the room.
Now, she was well aware of the importance of Qiao Chong’er to their father and daughter.
Without Qiao Chong’er, they couldn’t even secure a basic life, let alone the extravagant aristocratic life they used to have.
She couldn’t let Qiaoxu provoke her mother and undo all the efforts she had made over the past few days.
She watched Qiaoxu coldly as she walked out of Qiao Chong’er’s room, and stopped her when she tried to push the door back into her room.
"What did you say to my mom?"
"Nothing. I’m just distressed that your 2nd aunt raised two ungrateful wretches, so I went and comforted her a bit."
At this mont, Xiao Yingying couldn’t even care about Qiaoxu’s insult to her and her father. She was really worried about what Qiaoxu might have said to sow discord between them.
Her gaze at Qiaoxu was full of suspicion, clearly not believing Qiaoxu’s words.
"Oh, you don’t believe ?"
Qiaoxu’s lips curled into a smile, and she looked at Xiao Yingying with narrowed eyes, asking:
"Then, Cousin, what do you think I should have told your 2nd aunt?"
She leaned in close to Xiao Yingying and whispered:
"Did I tell your 2nd aunt that you pushed Grandpa down the stairs?"
"Qiaoxu, don’t try to fra with your baseless accusations."
"Since you claim to be innocent, why are you so worried about what I said to her?"
"You..."
Xiao Yingying’s face darkened, and she was so choked by Qiaoxu’s words that she couldn’t say a word in rebuttal.
Qiaoxu’s lips slowly curled upward, looking at her and saying:
"Do you know that the way you look right now perfectly demonstrates a saying – guilty conscience."
Once again, Xiao Yingying jumped up like a stepped-on cat and shouted:
"Qiaoxu, stop trying to slander ."
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