Zhai Jing clapped his palms, and everyone immediately quieted down.

"Anyin!"

An Yin was named, and as soon as he looked up suddenly, he saw a familiar figure on the stage.

The fatal attraction on that man's body was beyond the reach of any man.

It's dangerous, it's wild, but it's tempting.

Qin Jian!

An Yin almost fell to her knees.

The man's cold eyes rested on An Yin's face.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"I accidentally touched it." An Yin subconsciously covered her face that was slapped by Xia Yuying, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at his eyes.

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of coldness was withdrawn.

Touch, can you touch four finger prints?

When he's a fool?

Look away, too lazy to pay attention to her.

An Yin's brain was a mess, and the woodland was stirred into a pulp.

In the past, it took two or three days for him to return to normal every time he became ill, and it was almost dawn since she left the cellar this morning, not long after now, and he had only been locked up in the cellar for one night.

And last night, he was very sober, how could he look like he was sick?

Why is this happening?

Qin Jian's appearance here was an unexpected thing for everyone, and they held their breath one by one, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

There are also people who rush to hook up with the young master of the Qin family to enter the mansion, and usually have no chance to see Qin Jian, and want to take this opportunity to throw a few flattering eyes, but they are suppressed by Zhai Jing's cold eyes, and no one dares to mess around.

"Third Young Master, can you start?"

"Let's go." Qin Jian didn't look at the flower-like women in the audience, and said coldly.

"Yes."

Zhai Jing turned to face the audience, "From now on, you will tell you one by one where you went last night, what you did, and who can witness." Every word you say, someone will check it, and if anyone is found to be lying, the family law will deal with it, and then expel him from the Qin Mansion and never hire him. ”

A table was set up next to the table, and Qin Jian's assistant Lin Yang sat behind the table, opening his notebook and waiting.

"Those who are called by name come one by one." Zhai Jing took the roster and sat down next to Lin Yang.

Many people present knew that someone had entered the cellar last night, and they all guessed that it might be the woman who slept with the third young master.

The women who live in this courtyard are all daughters, and they enter the Qin family to do things, and the picture is to marry into the Qin family.

Those people wished that the woman who had slept with the third young master was themselves, but when Lin Yang reported his whereabouts last night, no one dared to lie.

An Yin's name has not been called for a long time, but her heart is up and down, watching the people around her become fewer and fewer, and she is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

What to do?

What to say?

After Ji Xiaowen finished reporting, she looked at An Yin, who was still standing there, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Anyin!"

An Yin's heart was so chaotic that she didn't even hear her name called.

"Anyin!" Zhai Jing saw that An Yin was standing still, and raised her voice.

"In!" An Yin woke up suddenly, raised her head, and met Qin Jian's cold gaze at her, her face turned white instantly, and the cold sweat on her back rushed out, and she was blown cold by the wind.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

An Yin walked up to Li Yang.

"I ...... I went back to Xia's house last night......"

"Time."

"Leave the Qin Mansion at nine o'clock in the evening."

"What did you do back there?"

"Is it okay not to answer?" It's all formulaic questions, and it's nothing to change to someone else, but last night's incident, An Yin is really hard to say.