Chapter 121: The Dog Jumps Over the Wall

  Yun Jingchu finished speaking, Yun Shangren's eyes flashed intensely and looked at Yun Jinghua: "Jinghua, what do you think?"

  Although Yun Jingchu looked bewildered and naive, what she said made perfect sense. Moreover, everyone knew that she used to be a fool, so they were certain that she didn't have the ability to make up stories. Therefore, Yun Shangren and Zhang Yuanyi already believed her by thirty percent.

  Yun Jinghua's face turned red with anxiety, "Father, I didn't, Jingchu is telling lies."

  I didn't, I saw you take out a package of paper from your sleeve, pour it out and there was still some left inside. You wrapped it up again and put it back in your sleeve. Yun Jingchu suddenly looked like she was about to cry and rushed over to flip Yun Jinghua's sleeve.

  Yun Jinghua pushed Yun Jinchu away with one hand. Yun Jinchu stumbled and was caught by Yun Jingxi from behind before regaining his balance.

  Yun Jinghua's face turned even redder: "Nonsense! Is it Yun Jingxi who told you to insult me like this?"

  Since you have a clear conscience, why are you afraid of letting Jing Chu go and take a look? Yun Jing Xi coldly smiled as he looked at Yun Jing Hua.

  Yun Shangren's eyes flickered slightly as he stared straight at Yun Jinghua: "Jinghua..."

  Father, you also suspect me? Yun Jinghua said as she took off her outer clothes and threw them at Yun Jingxi, check them if you want.

  Yun Jinghua stepped back a few steps, holding Yun Jinchu, and dodged Yun Jinghua's outer garment. Yun Jinghua's purple outer robe fluttered down to the ground...

  Look, there's white stuff splattered all over. Yun Jingchu pointed at the floor beside his outer robe and shouted loudly.

  Everyone looked intently and found that the place where Yun Jing initially pointed indeed had a layer of white powder. The living room floor was black, shiny, and spotless after being swept clean, so the small amount of white powder was very noticeable.

  Yun Jinghua's face turned pale and he stuttered: "Impossible, maybe I accidentally got some white powder somewhere."

  Yun Jingxi coldly smiled: Is it white ash or not? Zhang Yu is here, let him take a look.

  Yun Shangren had a feeling of wanting to escape, but under the gaze of everyone's eyes, he still stiffened his face and turned to Zhang Yuanyi, "Zhang Yuanyi, then trouble you."

  Zhang Yu Yi cleared his throat somewhat awkwardly, stood up, cupped his hands in a salute to Yun Shang Ren and replied: Lord Yun is too polite.

  Zhang Yu walked up to the small patch of white ash, bent down, and used a white silk handkerchief to scoop it up. He first held it in front of his eyes to take a look, then brought it to his nose for a sniff. Next, he placed the silver needle on the handkerchief, and instantly, the needle turned black.

  Master Yun, it is indeed arsenic. Dr. Zhang's voice carried a hint of sigh.

  Yun Jinghua's face suddenly turned snow white, and she stumbled backward a few steps, looking at Zhang Yu with a shocked expression.

  Jing Hua, what else do you have to say? Yun Shangren asked sternly.

  This son is too disappointing, framing his own brother and sister is one thing, but he has to do it in front of outsiders. Now that things have come to this, he's lifting a rock only to drop it on his own foot. He wants to cover for him, but there's no way.

  I... father, it's not me... The situation took a drastic turn for the worse, and Yun Jinghua was suddenly flustered and incoherent.

  Yun Saiyu's face was also anxious, he glanced at Yun Jinghua, suddenly his eyes rolled and he stepped forward: Father, even if it is so, that doesn't necessarily mean it fell from big brother's clothes, maybe someone took advantage of our inattention and scattered it on the ground?

  Yes, yes, old master, after all, Fifth Miss has a packet of arsenic in her sleeve... Zhao's mother also hastened to agree.

  Yun Jinghua's face sank, and she sternly asked: "Zhao Mama, are you trying to frame Jingchu?"