My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

Chapter 986 The Consequences Of Angering Third Young Master Ye (II)



Chapter 986 The Consequences Of Angering Third Young Master Ye (II)

Chapter 986 The Consequences Of Angering Third Young Master Ye (II)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Eh? What do you mean by that?” Madam Tang did not understand what she meant, and her brows furrowed slightly.

“Wuyou, I remember that I bought you a dress like this before. It’s exactly the same as this one. Have you worn it before?” Feng Miaomiao pointed at the dress on the girl in the video and looked at Chu Wuyou again.

“Eh…” Chu Wuyou replied softly. It was hard to tell whether she was questioning or affirming, but she felt somewhat ambiguous.

“Wuyou, did you go out last night? Did you only come back this morning?” However, Feng Miaomiao obviously did not want to let her off so easily, so she quickly asked another question.

When Feng Miaomiao asked this question, all the gazes in the hall turned to look at Chu Wuyou.

Chu Wuyou secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When she met the gazes of Madam Tang and Elder Tang, she was momentarily at a loss for words.

“Wuyou, you ran a red light and sped all the way last night. Even the traffic police couldn’t catch up to you. Can you explain where you went last night?” At this moment, Tang Ling’s voice directly entered the hall.

He was holding a large stack of tickets in his hand, he shook it at Chu Wuyou. “Wuyou, what do you think we should do with this large stack of tickets? I just counted for you. You ran a total of six red lights. Each one deducts six points. Six points multiplied by six is a total of 36 points. There’s also the problem of speeding. The traffic police said that your speed is definitely above 200…”

At this moment, Tang Ling was very serious as he calculated for her.

The corner of Chu Wuyou’s lips twitched violently. Last night, she had been too anxious. Saving people was like putting out a fire. At that time, Ye Lanchen was even more urgent than putting out a fire.

Elder Tang’s brows furrowed slightly. He knew that Chu Wuyou was not the kind of child who would cause trouble, so there must be a reason behind this. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to say anything.

“Wuyou, why were you in such a hurry? What were you going to do?” Feng Miaomiao’s face was obviously a little stunned, but there was a faint smile in the depths of her eyes. She had already seen through everything.

“Where else can she go? She went to the Ye residence to look for Ye Lanchen.” Tang Ling directly took over Feng Miaomiao’s words.

“Wuyou, you went to look for Ye Lanchen yesterday?” Madam Tang looked at Chu Wuyou, her eyes quickly blinking a few times. “So, the girl in the video isn’t Gu Yingying, but you?”

At this moment, Chu Wuyou could not deny it even if she wanted to. She could only slowly nod her head.

“Wuyou, what are you doing? You went to the Ye residence and Ye Lanchen in the middle of the night…” Madam Tang looked at Chu Wuyou, her brows tightly knitted together. “Then what’s the matter with this Gu Yingying?”

“Isn’t it obvious? Gu Yingying is using the video to make everyone misunderstand.” The corners of Feng Miaomiao’s lips faintly had a hint of a sneer. “That girl’s thoughts are really not simple.”

“But, the person last night was clearly not her. Wouldn’t it be very easy for others to expose her doing this? Ye Lanchen could expose her with a single sentence.” Madam Tang was a little confused.

“She must have seen me yesterday. I didn’t disguise myself at that time, so she must not know that I am Chu Wuyou. Ye Lanchen had just confessed to Chu Wuyou yesterday, and at night, he hugged the miss of the Tang family and kissed her. She thought that she could use this to threaten Ye Lanchen. She believes that Ye Lanchen wouldn’t dare to come out and clarify, and she even thought that she could use the Tang family.” Chu Wuyou directly saw through Gu Yingying’s thoughts.


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