Being found out by someone and going to the Rongguo Mansion was not as easy as being dealt with here.
Murong Shan and the Qi family would definitely come out to do something.
Furthermore, that Murong Cheng who disliked her everywhere, how could she possibly live a good life?
Besides, escape?
It was not Murong Sheng's style.
Sun Zhengshi pondered, and it turned out to be true. If the Zheng Family were to really cause a ruckus in the Rongguo Mansion, with the character of Murong Sheng's large family, they would probably be even worse off.
"Let's go, you're right. Right now, you should at least face it better than when you go back to the Rongguo Mansion alone. Go! "I'll go with you. I want to see what kind of tricks this Zheng brothers are up to!"
Sun Wenzhe originally wanted to stop him, but he heard what Murong Sheng said. In the eyes that he looked at Murong Sheng, there was an additional hint of admiration. Although this girl had a lot of things on her body, it had to be said that she had a clear understanding of the situation.
Better, at least, than his silly sister.
Sun Wenzhe did not speak and instead walked forward and stood behind Murong Sheng. It was obviously the same as Sun Zhengshi's decision;
"The one wearing white crescent clothes is that Zheng Clan's little fool's brother," Sun Zhengshi introduced, "and the other people should be the ones that he called over to support himself."
After he finished speaking, Sun Zhengshi snorted, "What a coward. I've come to find you to demand an explanation, to find so many people to support me, I've truly lost my life."
Murong Sheng looked down, based on their appearances. The Zheng Family's fool did not look much different from the little fool. It was just that the little fool still had an air of arrogance around him that had not disappeared. However, this big fool looked a little more noble.
As long as he stood there silently, others would be able to tell that he was a scholar.
When Murong Sheng and the others looked down, Mr. Zheng also raised his head and looked over. He slightly raised his chin and squinted his eyes: "Are you that woman who stripped my brother of all his clothes?"
Murong Sheng laid on the railing, and looked down while grinning: "How can you speak randomly if you don't have any evidence? "You might as well ask, did I strip your younger brother of his clothes, or did your younger brother's clothes fall off on his own?"
"You might not believe what I'm saying, but with so many people sitting here, are you going to pretend like you don't know anything?"
Mr. Zheng's face darkened. "A mere woman doesn't know shame. She has to strip a man of his clothes in public. I'd like to ask if you know how the word 'honor' is written!"
"Tsk," Murong Sheng scratched his ears, and looked down at him condescendingly. "A little fool Zheng, who doesn't understand human speech has walked away, and now a great fool Zheng, who doesn't understand human speech as well."
"Saying that I did it, do you want to take out the evidence? "Don't think that just because you're a scholar that you don't need evidence to prove yourself!"
If this idiot Zheng had been nice and talked to her, she would have done the same. She had already said that she would ask if anyone had seen it.
In the end, this idiot Zheng said she was shameless, so why should she be polite to such a person?
Hearing Murong Sheng's words, Sun Zhengshi hid at the side and secretly laughed. Even Sun Wenzhe formed a fist with his hand, and coughed lightly. It concealed the thought of laughing.
Originally, he was worried that Murong Sheng would suffer. But now, it seems that the one who suffered was that Zheng Family member.
The great fool Zheng had never liked Murong Sheng from the start, but now that he heard what Murong Sheng said, his expression turned from dark to black as he stared coldly at Murong Sheng.
"There is a saying by the Saints, it is really good! Only lowly people and women are hard to raise! As a reader, how can I speak to a shameless woman like you? "
"Oh." Murong Sheng nodded in understanding, "Since you've already said that, then what are you looking for me here for? It's true that men are even more falsifying than women. They don't talk to me when they say it, and they even call me by my name. "
Murong Sheng sighed: "It's really frustrating, I'm going to eat, you go take a break."
After he finished speaking, Murong Sheng turned around and was about to return to the private box to eat. He had been delayed for so long that his stomach was about to burst from hunger!
"I told you to leave! You are not allowed to leave, there are still things that you have yet to finish! " Seeing that Murong Sheng was about to leave, the big idiot Zheng was so angry that he forgot what he had just said and hurriedly spoke.
"Aiya," Murong Sheng stopped and turned around to look at the great fool Zheng. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, "I don't know who told me just now that they aren't going to talk to a woman like me? "Why did you suddenly go back on your word not too long ago?"
"However, since you don't want your face anymore, I'll just reluctantly take a look at what you have to say to me." "Say it, my time is precious. Hurry up and say that I have other things to do."
The big idiot Zheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he recognized Murong Sheng and stopped him. He had no choice but to swallow his own anger: "You …. "You …"
You couldn't say anything useful for a long time.
He was so angry that he wanted to clench his fist, rush up to Murong Sheng and fiercely beat him up.
However, the identity of a scholar made it impossible for her to do as she pleased!
If he did, then the reputation of the Zheng Family would be affected. Therefore, he must remain calm and not be angered by this woman.
Calm down, calm down.
The fool Zheng took in a deep breath. When he raised his head again, his eyes were cold. "You insulted my brother before. Now I want to seek justice for him."
"To seek justice? What justice? When did I insult your brother? "
Murong Sheng looked around: "Do you know?"
"I don't know." This is Sun Zhengshi.
"Do you know?"
"I'm not sure." This is Sun Wenzhe.
Both sides gave Murong Sheng an accurate answer, allowing him to spread his hands towards the great fool Zheng, as he shrugged his shoulders: "Look, you're insulting your little brother just because you say I insulted him? You have no proof at all, so don't casually put a black pot on me. "
"Besides, how old is your brother? How could a weak girl insult him? Could it be that he had no hands or feet? If he was bullied, would he only cry and find his family members to back him up? This is too embarrassing. "
Murong Sheng looked at the Zheng Eldest fool with disdain: "I really don't know how you have the nerve to come over with such a useless little brother."