Only Madam Huang, the second and third branch couple, as well as Song Lu, Chu Qingxiang, and Song Qing were in the central room.
Seeing that the two of them were willing to come, Song Qing heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the others in the room were either watching the show or frowning and not saying anything, she sneered and said, "High Scholar Chu, Mrs. Chu, you haven't forgotten what you promised me before, right?"
"Let's get straight to the point." Ye Muyu looked at her indifferently.
Song Qing was taken aback by her attitude, but she did not dare to be too impudent. She could not afford to offend Chu Heng and his wife. She understood that.
"I do have the evidence. It's in my hands." Song Qing's eyes were cold and filled with hatred as she looked at Chu Qingxiang. Then, she took out a piece of clothing.
"This dress was worn by Chu Qingxiang on the day of my accident. There was also a similar powder on the sleeve of this dress."
