Chapter 42: Slap on the Hand

Yu Chenjing felt a little distressed when he saw the miserable state of his niece, but he still kept a cold face and ignored her.

Old Madam Yu glanced at her indifferently.

"You deserve it. Who told you to frame someone for no reason?"

Xu Zhiyan's tears fell down.

"Grandma, I was wronged. All of this was deliberately designed by Shen Qinghuan to frame me..."

Speaking of Shen Qinghuan, Xu Zhiyan now wished she could cut Shen Qinghuan into pieces immediately.

If it weren't for her, how could I have been locked up in the detention center for so long and suffered this?

This was definitely the greatest humiliation she had ever suffered in her life.

Seeing that her granddaughter still didn't repent, the slight feeling of heartache that had just emerged in Old Lady Yu disappeared immediately and her face darkened.

"It seems that you haven't figured it out in these seven days. Xiao Wu, go get me the ruler."

Yu Shuran's face