Chapter 392 (1/2)
Su Jin's calm and rational counterattack shocked Xia Nai. If others had been in a mess.
Either furious or flustered.
Xia Nai thought she would slap herself angrily in public, but she didn't expect to get her insipid irony.
It seems that there are no waves and waves, but it is actually very destructive.
Because master Fu has a clear mind and bright eyes, he can naturally see that this is a play directed and performed by Xia Nai.
”Grandpa, I didn't, I really didn't, you believe me.” Xia Nai turned his head like master Fu for help and cried very pitifully: ”I eat by hand. I love my hand more than my life. How can I deliberately burn myself and frame my sister? Let alone under your eyes, Nainai dare not.”
What was the situation just now? The old man saw it clearly.
If Su Jin didn't hide quickly, that cup of hot tea would burn on her.
”Enough.” The old man shouted angrily, and his eyes looking at Xia Nai were full of disappointment: ”although I am old, I am not blind. I saw everything just now. Xia Nai, you let me down.”
I thought Xia Nai would repent if she was locked up for a few days.
Unexpectedly, she not only did not repent, but also intensified.
Was it wrong for the Fu family to adopt her?
Master Fu was in great pain when he thought of the car accident that year.
With one last breath, shanai's father begged him to bring up shanai.
In order to repay his kindness, Fu agreed to the requirements of Xia Nai's father and devoted himself to cultivating Xia Nai.
But today's Chennai is really disappointing.
Xia Nai looked at old Fu incredulously and knew that his plan had failed again. He flustered and said to old Fu, ”Grandpa, I didn't, I really didn't.”
Her sophistry was so feeble that it had already polished the old Fu's only good impression of her.
”Housekeeper, take her back. Don't come to me again if you have nothing to do.” Old Fu gave orders to the housekeeper. The housekeeper looked at Xia Nai compassionately and said to her, ”Miss Xia, I'll take you to the hospital.”
”Grandpa...” Xia Nai shouted again.
Old Fu's cold face ignored, but he was more strict with the housekeeper: ”send the third Miss back.”
”Come on, miss three.” The housekeeper saw that Fu had made up his mind and took Xianai out. Xianai turned back three steps and looked at Su brocade with resentment.
Why, why would grandpa believe her unconditionally if she didn't do anything?
The scandal is the same, and so is this time.
What magic power does Su Jin have that makes the Fu family trust her so much?
Can she not compare with an outsider for her efforts in the Fu family for so many years?