After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Hearing Jiang Miaomiao's words, Jing Yi immediately refused: "It's okay, Sister Miaomiao, go change your clothes first, you still have to entertain the guests."

Jiang Miaomiao looked gentle, but her smile did not reach her eyes. "Then I'll go change my clothes first." After turning around, she still held the wine glass tightly in her hand, and the expression on her face became gloomy.

After Jiang Miaomiao walked away, Jing Zeqian frowned and saw Jing Yi still using paper to soak up the water stains on his shoulders and arms.

"Jing Yi, didn't you say you weren't here to mess things up? If you don't like Jiang Miaomiao, you don't have to come. No one forced you to come! Why are you making trouble at someone else's party now?!"

Jing Yi was a little nervous to begin with, and now being scolded by Jing Zeqian, she was in an even worse mood, "Are you afraid that you will fall into someone else's trap like a fool? Do you think I want to come?!"

After being scolded by Jing Yi, Jing Zeqian's voice also rose several decibels, "Can you stop doubting others all day long? Even if Jiang Miaomiao has a bad personality, she has been my friend for almost ten years. Can you put yourself in my shoes and think about it?!"

"Do you think I would be here to argue with you if I didn't have evidence?!"

What was she going to say?! Was she going to say that she knew Jiang Miaomiao's plan because she knew the future? Or was she going to say that she had read the book and knew the final outcome?!

Who else should I tell?! Who will not think she is crazy?!

"Why do you suspect others without any evidence? You are so self-righteous!"

Before Jing Zejun and Wen Qingyan came in, they heard the two people arguing inside. It was different from their previous bickering, so Jing Zejun hurried over.

"What's wrong? Why are you arguing?"

When Jing Zejun came in, he saw a large water stain on Jing Yi's body. Her face flushed red, and her lively almond eyes were tinged with anger. Anyone could see that she was about to explode with anger.

"Yiyi, why are your clothes wet?"

Jing Zeqian said impatiently: "Don't worry about her, she got into this situation herself."

Jing Yi gently pushed Jing Zejun away, looked at Jing Zeqian, clenched her hands, and suppressed the urge to beat him up.

"She took the wine and you prepared to drink it without thinking. Don't you know that you can't touch any drink out of your sight?"

"I'll say it again, I've known Jiang Miaomiao for almost ten years, even if you want to harm me..."

"Second brother!" Jing Zejun interrupted Jing Zeqian anxiously.

He had never been so rude to Jing Yi, not even when they first met.

Jing Zeqian regretted it the moment he said it. He pursed his lips, looking a little unnatural.

However, Jing Yi had already understood what he wanted to say, her eyes quickly turned cold, and she looked at Jing Zeqian quietly.

She lowered her head and smiled, her tone calm, "Jing Zeqian, if I can't put the evidence in front of you today, I will go to your good friend of ten years and kowtow to apologize!"

Jing Zeqian was stunned. He didn't expect Jing Yi to make such a serious promise. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

"Junjun, let's go." Jing Yi walked past him with an expressionless face.

Jing Zejun glanced at Jing Zeqian, and followed Jing Yi without thinking. Seeing this, Wen Qingyan also followed.

Jing Zejun quickly caught up with Jing Yi, "Yi Yi, let's go change our clothes first?" She smelled a lot of alcohol.

Jing Yi curled the corners of his mouth and said, "It's okay, these are evidence, let's go to the hospital first." As he spoke, he had already walked into the car.

Wen Qingyan sent Jing Zejun to the parking lot and did not follow him. After all, it was their family matter. "Call me if you have anything." Jing Zejun nodded, said goodbye to Wen Qingyan, and quickly got into the car.

"Drive." Jing Yi's voice came.

The driver looked back in confusion, "Aren't you waiting for the Second Young Master?"

"No wait!" Seeing that Jingzejun did not stop him, the driver started the car.

In the car, Jing Yi closed her eyes tightly, and no one knew what she was thinking. Looking at her, Jing Zejun's eyes were full of worry.

"Yiyi, don't be angry, my second brother just speaks without restraint."

Jing Yi opened her eyes, they were tired and had lost their former luster. She seemed not to want to make the people around her worry, and there was still a faint curve at the corner of her lips.

"It's okay, Junjun, call your brother first, and we'll go to that private hospital. I don't know if the thing on my hand can be tested."

Jing Zejun just saw the tissue and small container in her hand, and looked up in surprise, "Do you suspect she put something in the wine?" Jing Yi's expression was solemn, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, "I'm not sure if it can be detected."

[I can only take this risk and try it. If I can't find out, I'm afraid it will be even more impossible to predict Jiang Miaomiao's actions in the future.]

Jing Yi wanted to ease the heavy atmosphere in the space. "If I can't find out, I will probably have to kowtow to her and apologize."

Jing Zejun touched her head, knowing that Jing Yi must have been hurt by Jing Zeqian's words, and said with anger in his tone, "Let the second brother apologize himself!"

Jing Yi smiled, lowered his head and concealed the disappointment in his eyes.

Ten minutes later, the vehicle arrived at the hospital entrance. Jing Yi was afraid that it would be impossible to test the result if time passed, so she quickened her pace and walked into the hospital, with Jing Zejun following closely behind her.

The doctor who had been there before was already waiting for them in the lobby. Seeing that the two were still in their gowns and one of them smelled obviously of alcohol, he felt puzzled.

Jing Yi handed the thing in his hand to the doctor, "This is the sample. My eldest brother has already told you about it, right?"

The doctor nodded, "Zeyou has already said that, so I will take it for testing first. Will the nurse take the two ladies to the lounge, or do you need to prepare a set of clothes for you?"

Jing Yi shook his head, "It's okay, there are still some marks on my clothes, do you need it?"

The doctor raised the sample in his hand slightly and said, "If we can't detect anything in here, it must be even more difficult to detect anything on clothes." Jing Yi thought about it and agreed, so he didn't worry about what happened next.

lounge

Jing Yi leaned back on the sofa to rest and could clearly smell the alcohol on her clothes. "Jun Jun, will the smell of my clothes bother you?"

Jingzejun moved closer to her and said, "It's just a little bit of alcohol smell, how can it bother me?"

"That's good."

Jing Yi closed her eyes and was very quiet. Jing Zejun became even more worried and asked softly, "Yi Yi, are you very sad?"

Jing Yi still closed his eyes, "A little bit."

[Although I have thought that in that idiot's heart, I am definitely not as good as his friend of ten years, but hearing him say that, I still feel a little sad, just a little bit.]

Jingzejun felt a little distressed, but didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only accompany Jingyi silently.

Not long after, Jing Zeyou also arrived at the hospital, followed by Jing Zeqian who looked confused and bewildered.

After Jing Yi took Jing Zejun away, Jing Zeqian chased them out of the banquet hall, but when he arrived, the car had already left, leaving only Wen Qingyan who was also preparing to drive away.

"Mr. Jing?"

"How about them?"

Wen Qingyan raised his chin towards the direction the vehicle left and said, "Just left."

Jing Zeqian looked very frustrated. Wen Qingyan thought about it and decided to tell him, "Mr. Jing, Jing Yi and Zejun are very worried about you."