Lin Wanran stood there, staring at the glass fragments on the ground, biting the tip of her tongue with her teeth, and said lightly after a while:

"I accidentally broke the cup, but is there any necessary connection between this and the glass shards? Does my sister-in-law want to say that the blood stains on it are mine?"

Ning Yuxi carelessly twitched the corners of her lips and caressed the ring on her middle finger.

"Would it be your blood? Miss Lin would know it if she stretched out the hand where I sprained your wrist."

When Lin Wanran rushed toward her in the bathroom, she might have held the glass shard too hard and cut her palm, so the glass shards were stained with her blood.

Perhaps it was a professional habit developed in the organization over the years. When she left the bathroom, she subconsciously took away this physical evidence of someone who wanted to harm her.

I didn't expect that I would help her.

The injured hand subconsciously tightened the hem of the skirt behind her, and Lin Wanran said coldly:

"So what if it's my blood? I broke the wine glass, so it doesn't seem unusual for the fragments to accidentally cut my hand."

Her expression was much calmer than the panic just now, and the clear conscience on her face made everyone confused about what Ning Yuxi was going to do.

It was just a shard of glass, and it probably wouldn't make Ning Yuxi sprain Lin Wanran's wrist in a fit of anger.

And as Lin Wanran said, it is not surprising that the glass fragments would be stained with Lin Wanran's blood.

After all, everyone has had the experience of having their hands cut.

"Yu Xi, what on earth is going on?"

Fang Yixuan asked with a stern face, the answer was ready to come out in her mind, and the look in her eyes became colder inch by inch.

Ning Yuxi looked at Lin Wanran with a half-smile.

"Ms. Lin, should you confess it yourself, or should I say it for you?"

Lin Wanran pursed her lips tightly and remained silent, looking stubborn.

Obviously, she would never admit it in front of Fang Yixuan and Lu Yuting.

Ning Yuxi never thought that she would confess, so she took a few steps forward with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

"It seems that you don't want to admit it, so let me tell you for you.

You broke the wine glass and left a shard of glass for yourself. During the dance, when the lights were at their dimmest, you tried to scratch me from behind. If Ting hadn't noticed your little move, I'm afraid my back would have been scratched by now.

He’s covered in bruises.”

Ning Yuxi's words fell heavily, and everyone was stunned for a while before they came back to their senses.

"I go……"

"This is too... blatant."

"Lin Wanran said that Ning Yuxi wanted to kill her, and Ning Yuxi said that Lin Wanran wanted to hurt her. Who is lying?"

"I always feel that what Lin Wanran said is somewhat untenable, and isn't there no evidence to prove that Ning Yuxi hit someone?

But what Ning Yuxi said is somewhat true, after all, it is too obvious that Lin Wanran likes Young Master Lu."

Lin Wanran's eyelids twitched fiercely. She didn't hear what the people around her said. Only the second half of Ning Yuxi's words remained in her mind, which made her uneasy.

Brother Lu discovered her intention?

That's why he left his back to her again and again?

Her eyes turned in a panic, and she accidentally noticed the playful smile in Ning Yuxi's eyes. Lin Wanran felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her to calm her down.

No! Wrong!

Ning Yuxi's expression is wrong!

Brother Lu’s reaction is wrong too!

When Xia Ruirui pushed Ning Yuxi into the water, Brother Lu's furious look was still deeply imprinted in her mind. If Brother Lu really discovered her intentions, he would be furious before the dance ended.

She's blasting her!

She must be blasting her!

So she couldn't panic or let Auntie and Brother Lu see anything strange.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Wanran calmed down and looked at Ning Yuxi with a cold expression.

"Ning Yuxi! Don't confuse right and wrong and divert your attention!"

Ning Yuxi's lips curved into a meaningful smile, and her eyes gradually became darker.

"When it comes to confusing right and wrong, who can compare to you, Miss Lin? Because you were jealous of me, you wanted to take advantage of the darkness to attack me. After I noticed your intention, you pretended to be weak and bit me back, saying that I wanted to

Take your life.

But if what you were holding was a blade, and if Ting hadn't discovered your intention, would I have died today?"

"So this is ah……"

"Let me just say, it makes sense why Ning Yuxi has anything to be jealous of Lin Wanran."

Seeing that Ning Yuxi was about to turn the situation around again with her mouth, Jiang Xinlan pointed at Ning Yuxi and said angrily:

"Ning Yuxi! You talked a lot of nonsense, but you don't even have any evidence! Or do you think that just by opening your mouth, you can make everyone forget the fact that you injured Wanran?"

"I said it before, the injury on Miss Lin's hand is the evidence."

Ning Yuxi cast her gaze on Lin Wanran's sprained hand, her eyes smiling but full of coldness.

"Ms. Lin, why don't you let everyone see the injury on your hand?"

Lin Wanran clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, but she was unwilling to stretch out her injured hand.

After a moment of stalemate, Fang Yixuan softened her voice, looked at Lin Wanran and said:

"Wanran, when the matter has reached this point, no one can lose face. Since you said you were accidentally scratched by glass shards, then stretch out your hand and let everyone see your wound. Who is right and who is wrong? This matter is always

There needs to be an end."

Lin Wanran remained deadlocked, refusing to stretch out her hand, and the cold sweat on her palms burned her wounds.

"It's just a wound, there's nothing to hesitate about."

"You feel guilty."

"But even if your hand is cut, it doesn't prove anything."

Someone in the crowd raised a question. Ning Yuxi twitched her ears and said calmly:

"If the hand is accidentally cut by a fragment, the wound will only be on the fingertips, but if Miss Lin's wound is on the palm of her hand, doesn't it prove..."

Before she could say the next words, someone in the crowd picked up her words.

"Prove that she once held this piece of glass in her hand!"

As soon as this man finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized.

"No wonder...she has never dared to let us see her wounds."

After Ning Yuxi's reminder, everyone became more convinced that Lin Wanran had a guilty conscience.

And her guilty conscience just proved that everything Ning Yuxi said was true.

Lin Wanran also thought of this, her face suddenly became ugly, her breathing became rapid, her legs went weak, and she fainted in Jiang Xinlan's arms.

"Wanran...Wanran, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xinlan hugged her in a panic, unable to support her body, and fell to the ground with the force of her body falling.

Seeing her pale face, Jiang Xinlan hugged her helplessly and patted her cheek gently.

"Wanran! Wanran!!!"

"Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"
Chapter completed!