Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

"what!"

Screams erupted.

Qin Ruosu looked at her arm, which had been cut by flying shards, and screamed in alarm, "Mom, my arm!"

"Who?"

Qin Jian was wearing dress pants and standing up, so the fragments were only near his legs and didn't cause much of a problem.

Cheng Xihe stepped out from behind the screen, glanced at the vase next to the bookshelf, and kicked it away.

"Bang!"

The vase shattered into pieces again.

Cheng Xihe smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "The house is so lively. I've been back for so many days, and I've never seen it this lively before."

Upon hearing Cheng Xihe's voice, Qin Shengxia, who had been looking down, paused, and her lifeless eyes instantly lit up.

My sister is back!

Upstairs, Qin Yebai, who had been secretly watching from the shadows, began to break out in a cold sweat.

Here it comes, the Great Demon King is here.

"Cheng Xihe, what are you doing!"

Qin Jian's eyes widened in anger: "These are all my antique vases!"

Those were all his favorite vases; Cheng Xihe smashed one and kicked another to pieces.

My heart is bleeding!

"Tch!" Cheng Xihe's expression was full of disdain: "It's just a fake, what's the point of treasuring it?"

Cheng Xihe was just angry; he wasn't brainless.

She knows exactly what she should and shouldn't eat.

"You! Cheng Xihe, let me tell you..."

Qin Jian raised his finger and pointed at Cheng Xihe, about to say something more, when Cheng Xihe pushed him away.

"It's so noisy."

She ignored Qin Jian and walked step by step toward Qin Ruosu.

The way he walked and his expression startled Qin Ruosu: "What, what are you going to do?"

"mom……"

Qin Ruosu's voice trembled as she sought someone to rely on to give herself some confidence.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that Zhang Zhiyue had already disappeared into the distance.

Before the shock in her eyes had faded, Cheng Xihe grabbed her wrist.

"You, you..."

Qin Ruosu looked aggrieved: "Xiaxia stole my things, and instead of questioning her, you're targeting me as soon as you get back? What do you mean by that?"

"Oh……"

Cheng Xihe laughed in anger, tightening his grip on Qin Ruosu's wrist inch by inch.

Ignoring the latter's pained expression, Cheng Xihe coldly questioned, "Tell me, which hand did you use to secretly slip the gemstone necklace into my sister's hand and defame her?"

"This one, or that one?"

Cheng Xihe's gaze fell on her other hand, and the coldness in his eyes was very obvious.

"Wait...wait a minute...I didn't..."

Qin Ruosu's voice trembled, and she raised her other hand with trembling hands, grasping Cheng Xihe's hand: "You, you let go."

In a panic, she tried to pry Cheng Xihe's fingers open with her own, repeatedly explaining, "You've misunderstood me, I really didn't do any of those things!"

You have one more chance to tell the truth.

Cheng Xihe tightened his grip even more.

"what!"

Qin Ruosu screamed and tears streamed down her face.

The dull pain in her wrist terrified her, and her voice trembled with tears: "Let me go... Dad... Mom... Waaah..."

"Xihe, there might be some misunderstanding here. Why don't you loosen your grip and we can talk about it?"

Zhang Zhiyue couldn't bear to see Qin Ruosu in so much pain, so she subconsciously said something in her defense.

"That's true, perhaps someone else came up with the idea."

A cold gaze met Zhang Zhiyue's eyes, and the latter trembled, quickly waving her hand: "Xihe, Auntie has been playing cards these days, how could she have time to do anything sneaky?"

"Enough, Cheng Xihe!"

Qin Jian walked up and took Qin Ruosu's hand.

"Ahhh!" Qin Ruosu cried out in pain, her face turning pale. "Dad, stop pulling! It hurts so much!"

Her voice was distorted from the pain, and she could no longer feign gentleness and grievance.

"Cheng Xihe, can't you talk things out properly? You came back and attacked Susu without even knowing right from wrong. That's incredibly rude!"

Even at this point, Qin Jian didn't forget to criticize Cheng Xihe.

"polite?"

Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow, her sharp eyes cold, like a poisoned knife, staring at Qin Jian.

Qin Jian involuntarily swallowed.

"Uncle Ye, project the screen so everyone can see it." Cheng Xihe shook off Qin Ruosu's hand, pushed Qin Jian aside, and sat in the main seat.

Seeing this, Qin Shengxia no longer cared about Qin Jian and ran to Cheng Xihe's side, took her hand, and whispered, "Sister."

Those two simple words were filled with grievance.

"Cheng Xihe, you've gone too far! Believe me or not..."

Qin Ruosu clutched her wrist, about to say something, when Cheng Xihe glared at her: "What's the rush? Look at something good."

The TV screen flickered, and a surveillance video appeared.

Qin Ruosu was holding a box containing a gemstone necklace. Taking advantage of Qin Shengxia's absence, she used a spare key to open Qin Shengxia's door.

When it came out, it was obvious that there was nothing left in the box.

Her box even fell to the ground, the empty box open as if mocking Qin Jian's foolishness.

"Stop, right here."

At Cheng Xihe's command, Butler Ye came out with a remote control: "Is this the place, Second Miss?"

"Hey, move forward thirty seconds."

The scene returns to the moment the box just landed: "Stop!"

The entire screen is frozen here.

Cheng Xihe added, "Enlarge it a bit, make it as big as possible, so they can all see it clearly."

Zhang Zhiyue turned her head and looked at Qin Ruosu with a puzzled expression: No, why did you provoke her!

"Qin Jian, is this the obedient daughter you've carefully raised for so many years?"

Cheng Xihe scoffed, "You didn't even investigate before passing the buck to Xiaxia. This kind of thing has happened plenty of times before, hasn't it?"

"The things were found in Xiaxia's room, but Miss Qin seems to have forgotten that she did it?"

Cheng Xihe glanced at Qin Ruosu, whose face was deathly pale: "No, that's not it. There are security cameras in the house?"

"Of course."

Leaning back on the sofa, Cheng Xihe sneered: "Isn't this specifically designed to prevent some people from making any underhanded moves?"

"Now, is there anything else you'd like to say?"

Qin Ruosu was speechless, and all the color drained from her face.

"Xi, Xihe, I knew absolutely nothing about this," Zhang Zhiyue quickly explained.

His gaze at Qin Ruosu was filled with speechlessness.

What kind of time is this to be using this little thing to frame each other? It's so degrading!

Qin Yebai was startled by Cheng Xihe's expression and quickly covered his face with his hands.

I can't see it anymore, but I want to see it again.

So a gap appeared between the two fingers.

"Are you going to keep pretending, Qin Ruosu?"

He rested his chin on his hand: "My sister can have whatever she wants. What are you trying to get by resorting to such despicable means?"

"What about your family's concern?"

Cheng Xihe scoffed dismissively, "Perhaps it's a histrionic personality disorder? With such good acting skills, how come you didn't get into the acting department at A University?"

Qin Ruosu trembled like a leaf and dared not speak again.

Standing there, Qin Jian couldn't even think about her family status anymore.

He looked at Qin Ruosu, his eyes filled with complex emotions, his voice dry and hoarse: "Susu, why did you do this?"

It's obvious whether it's real or fake.

He just wanted to know why Qin Ruosu did this.

"dad……"

Qin Ruosu opened her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes instantly...