Not long after, all the maids who searched the house came back, and Luo Chun, who was at the front, walked up to the old lady and Lu Youping, raised her hands and presented the things in her hands in front of them.

Everyone saw what was on the plate.

It was a rag doll, its body was full of silver needles, so densely packed that it was almost impossible to see the empty space, and on the doll's chest, someone's birthday was impressively written.

At this moment, Lu Mingzhu's eyes widened in horror, and she yelled: "Oh my God, this is my aunt's birthday. Whose house did you find this thing? Who is cursing my aunt?"

Her face was pale, and her expression was extremely angry. Her eyes that were burning with anger looked blood red at the moment, as if she was really angry because her own mother was cursed so viciously.

In the Great Wei Dynasty, the technique of witchcraft was a means to make every family hate it. If it was discovered, the end would be death without exception.

In an instant, the courtyard was terribly quiet, only the soft sound of the wind blowing past the ears, and there was a slight rustling sound.

"No wonder, no wonder there are red spots on Auntie's body. Now it seems that these silver needles are caused by pricking her body?" Lu Mingzhu said with her trembling body, gritting her teeth.

An oppressive atmosphere spread among the crowd, and everyone was guessing whose house the doll was found in.

"Who did it?" Lu Youping stared at the rag doll in Luochun's hand for a moment, his eyes filled with terrifying killing intent.

"Master Hui, it was found from Qiu Ling's house." Luo Chun stared at Qiu Ling and replied loudly.

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed.

Lu Youping glanced sideways, and his cold and sharp eyes shot to the side. As early as Luo Chun's voice fell, Qiu Ling became stunned.

Qiu Ling was so frightened that she trembled all over, when Lu Youping glared at her, she hurriedly fell to her knees with a plop: "My lord, this servant has been wronged."

However, in the face of physical evidence, Lu Youping would not believe Qiu Ling's words of injustice at all.

No matter who he favors, Liu's is his favorite, and no one can harm her.

He gritted his teeth angrily, two words almost burst out from between his teeth.

"Bitch—"

Everyone in the courtyard looked at Qiu Ling who was prostrate on the ground, trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, with weird eyes.

There is pity, sympathy, anger, injustice, pleasure, glee at others' misfortune...

The gazes of these people were like sharp knives piercing Qiu Ling's body.

"Old madam, I beg old madam to investigate clearly. The servant is wronged. The servant did not curse Aunt Liu. The servant did not!" Qiu Ling was so frightened that her eyes gradually filled with tears. When she looked up, she saw Lu Youping's gloomy anger With such an expression, he was terrified, so he turned his head to ask for help from the old lady.

The old lady gently kissed Qiu Ling, looking at her pitiful pear blossom with rain, her eyes were shining like ice.

"Since you are Aunt Liu's servant girl, how to deal with it is up to her."

Lu Youping yelled angrily at this moment: "It's really abhorrent to do such a shameful thing, come here, tie up this lowly maidservant Qiu Ling, and sink immediately."

"No, this servant didn't harm Aunt Liu, and this servant doesn't know why the doll is in the servant's room. Master, old madam, I beg you to investigate clearly."

With a pale face, Qiu Ling kept kowtowing to Lu Youping and the old lady.

The old lady shook her head lightly, and looked away, not looking at Qiu Ling's pretty face with tears streaming down her face. The doll was found from her house, so how could she say she was innocent? If such crooked things happen, if they are not severely punished, the Ning family will only become the laughing stock of others if they spread the word.

At this time, Lu Mingzhu rushed in front of Qiu Ling, bit her teeth lightly, and asked Qiu Ling unwillingly but holding back her anger: "Qiu Ling, my aunt has never treated you badly, even if you betrayed her, you will still treat her like you. You eat and drink, and even send a maid to serve you, why do you curse her, do you think you can monopolize your father when she dies?"

Her voice was not loud, but it hit everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt.

At this time, everyone looked at Qiu Ling with reproachful eyes.

No, Aunt Liu has nothing to say about how well she treats Qiu Ling. Even if the master hasn't given her a title as a housemaid, Aunt Liu treats her like a half-master.

I didn't expect this girl to be so black-hearted, to avenge her kindness, even with such vicious methods.

In an instant, everyone's eyes shot at Qiu Ling like sharp needles, shooting her to pieces.

Qiu Ling's body kneeling on the ground trembled more and more, her terrified eyes swept over everyone here one by one, her whole body seemed to be pushed into the cold water, it was so cold that she almost suffocated.

"No maidservant, young miss, this servant is wronged." Suddenly, Qiu Ling turned to the old lady again, crying and begging for mercy: "Old lady, please forgive me, this servant has absolutely no intention of framing Aunt Liu."

The old woman threw her hand away with a flick of her sleeve, showing no sympathy for Qiu Ling's begging.

Lu Xiang stared at Qiu Ling indifferently, and her heart was calm without any disturbance.

Since Qiu Ling chooses to betray the Liu family, she must be prepared to bear the consequences!

But if she didn't have ambition and vanity, she wouldn't have climbed into her father's bed so quickly, and if her husband hadn't been arrogant and smug with his father's recent doting, she wouldn't have been cleaned up by Liu Shi so quickly.

"You maidservant, the evidence of the crime is convincing, so you won't be allowed to argue." Lu Youping became furious and kicked her hard.

Mingcha? How to check?

The things were searched from her house, and they were caught on the spot. Even when they were investigated, there were no clues for anyone to investigate.

He was greedy for Qiu Ling's youth and freshness, and she took the initiative to seduce him, so he couldn't control it for a while, but how could he tolerate this bitch persecuting He'er, he was looking for death.

"Put her down for me." Lu Youping waved his long arm and roared angrily.

The handsome and mature face was full of gloom, it was the hatred that was revealed because the beloved woman was hurt.

Looking at Lu Youping's expression from the corner of Lu Xiang's eyes, a doubt could not help but float in her heart.

If it were Liu's curse on mother today, what decision would father make?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Lu Xiang quickly shook her head, assuming it was wrong.

The cry of Qiu Ling resounded through the sky above Meiyuan, shrill and desolate.

Lu Xiang looked towards Liu Shi's room. Would Liu Shi, who was lying in it, feel a little bit of fear and creepiness when she heard such screams?

To everyone's surprise, on the second day, Liu got up from the bed and was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Now, Lu Youping felt more and more that it was Qiu Ling's curse that caused Liu's illness for so long, not only him, but even the servants in the mansion felt so, and occasionally heard them cursing Qiu Ling.

Liu's move not only got rid of Qiu Ling, a maid who tried to betray her master and climbed into the master's bed, but also kept her dignified and gracious reputation in Lu Youping's heart.

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