Chapter 446 Grandpa, I'm fine!
Someone echoed indignantly: "That's right, it's too much to accuse people with empty words and accuse people without any evidence!"
Another person said disdainfully: "There is no evidence at all, it's all just your own imagination."
More people agreed: "Yes, it's Madam Shen from the Central Region's number one family. Seeing her throwing a tantrum like this, it's simply a disgrace to her status..."
The people around were whispering to each other and pointing at Meng Weilan.
The disciples of Cang Luo Holy Academy also joined the ranks of condemning Meng Weilan. They felt that Meng Weilan's behavior was too unreasonable.
One of the disciples snorted coldly, his face full of disgust: "Humph, you are just accusing people without any evidence, how disgusting!"
Lan Youyou echoed with a look of disdain: "That's right, Junior Sister Su's cultivation is not as high as Shen Ruoyan's, how could she have the strength to kill Shen Ruoyan?"
She stamped her feet as she spoke, her pretty face turning slightly red with anger.
Someone else pouted and said, "That's right. Not only is Goddess Su talented and pretty, she has no grudges against Shen Ruoyan. What reason does she have to kill Shen Ruoyan?"
Another person also echoed: "That's right, Goddess Su is much more beautiful than Shen Ruoyan, and her talent is better than her. Why did Goddess Su kill Shen Ruoyan out of jealousy?"
"She also falsely accused Chen Yin of using evil spells to kill her daughter. This is simply unreasonable! Incomprehensible!" Mu Xin said indignantly, stamping his feet in anger.
"That's right, this is purely fabricated to vent anger..." Yu Zhiyan echoed angrily, her pretty face flushed red with anger.
"If you ask me, Junior Sister Su is the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is extremely powerful and has such a strong background. If I were Junior Sister Su, I would not waste my time talking to her and would just slap her in the face!"
Lan Youyou angrily put her hands on her hips, her eyes widened, and she looked like she wanted to take action herself.
Tao Haoming pulled Lan Youyou's sleeve and reminded her:
"Okay, Princess Youyou, stop talking nonsense. Be careful or this mad dog will bite you. Don't hide behind me when the time comes!"
Lan Youyou snorted disdainfully: "Humph, if she dares to bite me, then this princess will ask my father to close the door and beat the dog!"
As these words came out, the discussions around them became louder and louder.
When Meng Weilan heard these accusations, the anger in her heart burned even more fiercely.
She seemed to be crazy, desperately shouting at the crowd: "What do you know? Shut up!"
"My daughter is gone! It was that vixen Su Chenyin..."
However, at this moment, an angry and stern voice suddenly came, interrupting Meng Weilan's words like a bolt from the blue.
"Madam Shen, is it because my granddaughter is easy to bully that you are making such a fuss here? You are framing my granddaughter! We are not easy to mess with the Zhenguo Mansion!"
This sudden roar shocked everyone present, as if the air had frozen.
Everyone turned their heads to look.
I saw a middle-aged man with a tall stature and a posture as straight as a pine tree striding towards this side, and every step was steady and majestic.
Wherever he went, the crowd automatically parted to the sides, as if pushed away by an invisible force.
He was dressed in a dark purple robe with intricate and delicate cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread, and a jade belt inlaid with purple gems tied around his waist, which further highlighted his extraordinary nobility.
His face was serious, with clear lines as if carved by a knife. Under his thick eyebrows, his eyes were bright and sharp as swords, as if they could see through people's hearts.
Under the high nose bridge, a pair of tightly closed thin lips revealed unquestionable majesty.
The whole person exuded an innate majesty, making the air around him seem to solidify.
There was a strong rage on his face, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames. He stared straight at Meng Weilan, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her.
This person is Su Chenyin's grandfather, the Duke of Luoyang Empire, Lu Zhilin.
His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the scene instantly became quiet.
Lu Zhilin's sharp gaze pierced Meng Weilan, and his voice was like a huge bell, bursting out with a deafening sound again.
"Humph! Madam Shen, you are so arrogant and unreasonable that you dare to frame my granddaughter. Do you really think that there is no one in my Zhenguo Mansion?"
Lu Zhilin was furious, pointing his finger at Meng Weilan, trembling slightly.
Meng Weilan was shocked by Lu Zhilin's powerful aura, and her body trembled involuntarily, as if she was suppressed by an invisible force.
The arrogance just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a face full of fear and helplessness.
She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Lu Zhilin.
Suddenly, she remembered what her husband had just said, and she was suddenly filled with panic, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.
Lu Zhilin walked steadily to Su Chenyin's side.
He patted her shoulder gently and comforted her tenderly: "My dear granddaughter, don't be afraid. Grandpa is here, and no one can bully you."
Su Chenyin raised her head slightly and looked at her grandfather's kind face. The indifference in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a warm smile.
She whispered, "Grandpa, I'm fine."
"Good girl, I'm glad you're okay." Lu Zhilin looked at her lovingly.
Then, he turned around and glared at Meng Weilan again, scolding her harshly: "Mrs. Shen, I heard what you just said."
"You said that my granddaughter used a spell to harm your daughter in the secret realm. Then, may I ask where is your evidence? Please bring the evidence up."
After he finished speaking, Lu Zhilin stretched out a hand, palm facing up, motioning Meng Weilan to produce the evidence.
Meng Weilan was left speechless by Lu Zhilin's questioning.
Her face turned red instantly, her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't utter a word.
She had no solid evidence to begin with.
It was just a momentary impulse, and he wanted to drag that bitch Su Chenyin down with him to take the blame and avenge his daughter Yan'er.
But who would have known that this vixen had such a strong background and was actually the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo of the Luoyang Empire.
The onlookers around were looking at her, waiting for her to produce evidence.
Their gazes were like sharp swords, making Meng Weilan feel extremely pressured and embarrassed.
Her face became even uglier and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She opened her mouth and stammered, "I... I don't have any evidence yet, but..."
"Hmph!" Lu Zhilin interrupted Meng Weilan's excuse with a sneer, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain.
"Since there is no evidence, then don't make irresponsible remarks here and frame my granddaughter."
"Mrs. Shen, I don't want to argue with an ignorant woman like you, but today you are so reckless and slanderous, accusing my granddaughter without any basis, which is really too much!"
"How can I allow a shrew like you to insult and slander my dear granddaughter, even though she is from the Zhenguo Mansion?!"
Lu Zhilin spoke in a stern voice, and his voice made the eardrums of the people around him buzz.
He looked at Meng Weilan with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes was like a sharp blade piercing Meng Weilan.
Meng Weilan's eyes were evasive, and her lips were trembling: "But my daughter is indeed dead, I..."
"Your daughter is gone, and you falsely accuse others. How can this be justified?" Lu Zhilin interrupted her angrily, his voice as loud as thunder.
"Mrs. Shen, if you can't produce evidence today, don't even think about leaving so easily! I will definitely seek justice for my granddaughter."
Lu Zhilin was immediately furious.
Without any evidence, he slandered and framed his good granddaughter. This Meng Weilan must be tired of living!
Thinking of this, the anger in his eyes burned even more fiercely, as if it wanted to devour Meng Weilan.