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147: For example, the seat of the head of the Jiang family

Si Wenlin looked at her, her face full of disbelief and said, "How did you... know that this matter is..."

Si Wenlin seemed to think of something, and instantly shut up and did not continue to say anything.

On the surface, it was indeed because he dug a hole for Jiang Mujin to jump in step by step, but in fact, Jiang Mujin and the others dug the hole and let him fall into it step by step.

Si Wenlin suddenly pointed at Jiang Mujin and said to Si Kangsong, "Grandpa, this...it's not my business. It's all about the plan of this woman Jiang Mujin, grandpa..."

Si Kangsong looked at Si Wenlin in disappointment. If he admitted directly, he would be able to look up to him. But at this time, he still argued that Si Kangsong had nothing else to do with him except disappointment.

When Jiang Mujin heard Si Wenlin's accusation, she slowly curled a sneer on the corner of her mouth, stood up, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Si Ershen, I said this is my plan. I am curious about what good will it do to me to kill Grandpa Si? Why not explain to me?"

Si Wenlin stammered his neck, raised his voice, and shouted directly at Jiang Mujin, "That...that's you conspiring with Si Wenyu to kill me. I..."

"Haha..." Jiang Mujin suddenly laughed and asked, "I arranged Si Wenyu's car accident? I killed Si Wenyu, and then pushed you as the new head of the Si family, and then made yourself the murderer, and let the Si family kill me. This explanation seems quite reasonable, right!"

"Yes... that's it!" Si Wenlin was completely surrounded by Jiang Mujin. After answering, he realized something was wrong.

Jiang Mujin laughed, "Mr. Si Er, let's go through some things first!"

Seeing this, the elders of the Si family shook their heads in disappointment.

Seeing that everyone showed such a look, Si Wenlin was completely panicked and wanted to explain, but found that his explanation seemed to be so powerless at this time.

However, Jiang Mujin suddenly walked towards him and looked at Si Wenlin with a bright smile.

But her smile was very vague in Si Wenlin's eyes, just like a ghost in the dark night, with a hint of coldness, like a breath that only radiates from a dead person.

"But I'm very curious, what kind of agreement did you reach with Jiang Fuling?" Jiang Mujin suddenly reached out and grabbed Si Wenlin's collar and asked, "Jiang Fuling helps you with advice. I think you can respond to what she wants!"

Jiang Mujin suddenly paused and released Si Wenlin's collar.

Si Wenlin fell to the ground and looked at Jiang Mujin in horror.

Seeing this, the clan elders wanted to speak out to stop him. No matter how wrong Si Wenlin was, he was still from their Si family. Even if he wanted to force confession, the secret guards of the Si family should have done it. However, when they saw that Si Kangsong did not speak out to stop him, it was even harder for them to say anything.

Si Zhirong was so anxious that he could only watch Si Wenlin's emotions collapsed little by little. As soon as the recording was played, he had already told everyone that he was the one who was fueling the fire. Now he was too busy to take care of himself and did not have the energy to care about Si Wenlin anymore. At this time, Si Zhirong's mind was always turning around. How could he excuse himself?

"For example... the seat of the head of the Jiang family?"
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