The Ning family members were calling for justice, Duan Fei and Song Jiajia were also asking Chen Qiye to get out of the way, but Wei Yinghong and Lin Ping'an were disturbed by the complicated scenes in front of them, and the former was because they had been in Mengxi Hall for a year, while the latter was because they were family traditions.

A qualified strong man always believes that the truth is always on the side of a few people. Chen Qiye dared to be so sure that Zhen Xue had a problem, and they didn't lack this skill.

At this time, Ning Xuan's mentality gradually remained. He could become the richest man in Chaizhou. In terms of force, he might be the bottom among the crowd, but in terms of brain power, he was below Chen Qiye.

"The servants of the Ning family, quickly retreat and let Mr. Chen say it!" Ning Xuan took a step forward and drank the servants of the Ning family and several wives.

"Duan Fei, Jia Jia, speed up behind me, be careful."

Wei Yinghong even decisively called Duan Fei and Song Jiajia back, leaving only Zhen Xue, Ning's eldest wife, and Chen Qiye.

"This will be said from the first time we were besieged by the Demon Cult."

Seeing that the scene had calmed down, Chen Qiye leaned his head high behind his hands, and circled around the two women.

"That day, we were blocked for the first time. Zhen Xue was extremely calm before the war. She didn't look like an ordinary woman at all. Do you remember Lin Ping'an?" Chen Qiye said while walking.

Lin Ping'an was shocked and immediately realized: "Yes, I remembered that Sister Wei, Duan Fei, and Jia Jia seemed a little scared that day, but Zhen Xue was not timid at all. This was not in line with our performance in the same year."

After Lin Ping'an said this, Wei Yinghong, Duan Fei, and Song Jiajia looked at Zhen Xue gradually becoming unkind.

Zhen Xue was not timid when everyone was watching: "So what? I was born in poverty and lived a word called "Red" with blood licking from a knife since I was a child. Could it be that Chen Qiye, you are suspicious of me because of this?"

“That’s right.”

Wei Yinghong nodded lightly: "Qiye, is there any more?"

Duan Fei and Song Jiajia also couldn't understand it. Chen Qiye alone suspected that Zhen Xue had a problem, and it seemed that there was insufficient evidence!

Chen Qiye sighed slightly. These people still want to go against the Demon Sect. They really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

The reason why flaws become a breakthrough in conclusions naturally requires constant investigation. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

"After that day, Ning's eldest wife's carriage shook slightly when you returned from killing the enemy. Mrs. Ning, what are you disappointed?" Chen Qiye looked at Ning Xuan's eldest wife and questioned.

This time, before Ning's eldest wife could argue, Chen Qiyelanglang said: "At least, we have proved that our enemy this time is a member of the Demon Cult, so everyone has objections."

"No." Ning Xuan, Wei Yinghong and others responded in unison.

Because Wei Yinghong and Ning family servants have checked the bodies of the masked men. They all have a tattoo of a human head and a crocodile tail in their hearts. This is the Holy Spirit of the Demon Cult, and there is no doubt about this.

"Okay, let me ask you Ning Xuan, since you are not from Qingzhou, why should you give up on being a good Chaizhou and go back to Qingzhou with a far-reaching desire?"

"It was my eldest wife who advised me."

"Which clan is he in Qingzhou?"

"A member of the Huang clan in Qingzhou."

"It turned out to be Huang?" Wei Yinghong suddenly remembered Huang Youwei whom she met in Wolong Mountain that day. Could it be that all this was a coincidence?

"Then let's assume that if you die, your wealthy family property and your oil industry of tens of thousands of barrels per month will fall into whose hands?"

"This..." Ning Xuan's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a step back from his eldest wife Huang.

"Then we are pretending, that mysterious merchant is your eldest wife's tribe, and your eldest wife's tribe is a member of the Demon Sect?"

Chen Qiye proposed a bold idea this time, which directly shocked Ning Xuan, Wei Yinghong, and more than a dozen surviving Ning family servants.

"Ah!" Ning Xuan was sweating profusely, as if it was raining.

Although he knew that this possibility was very small, what if it was true, he would have to live and die in Qingzhou.

"I don't want to go back to Qingzhou, I don't want to go back to Qingzhou, I want to go back to you myself." Ning Xuan immediately turned his back on his face.

Huang still looked innocent, and looked at Ning Xuan pitifully and said, "Mr., you just don't want me because of Chen Qiye's speculation? Have you forgotten our ten-year relationship with each other?"

Ning Xuan reacted and smiled coldly, "When did I say I don't want you? I just said I won't go back to Qingzhou, what are you worried about?"

"Um?"

Huang Jiaxiu was stunned, Wei Yinghong was stunned, and even Zhen Xue's delicate body trembled slightly. At this time, Lin Ping'an's cuffs trembled.

He hurriedly heard the enemy, then hurriedly jumped to Chen Qiye, pointing at Zhen Xue and said angrily: "Huang Xue, when do you want to pretend that your surname is not Zhen, your surname is Huang!"

"What? Zhen Xue doesn't have the surname Zhen?"

"Then what do she want to do when she comes to Mengxitang?"
Chapter completed!