Chapter 847: Deceiving People Upright
I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, Lu Wanxin withdrew her eyes in despair, handed the pill in her hand to Mo Qing, smiled softly at Mo Qing, then turned and walked to the stage, her back was straight and stiff, pretending nothing happened.
She seemed to hear the laughter from the audience, Lu Wanxin turned her back to the crowd, and her face instantly sank.
She is good enough, why doesn't that person even look at her?
Could it be that her dead sister was the only one in his eyes? !
Mo Qing respectfully put the pill on the table, and Fu Yixing pushed it in front of Lu Wanchu.
Lu Wanchu uncorked the bottle, poured out a pill, and immediately recognized that the pill was not made by himself.
She sneered from the bottom of her heart, as she had guessed.
Although she can't smell any medicinal fragrance now, she can tell from the color of the pills, etc. She is more familiar with the things she made herself than anyone else, so how could she not recognize them.
"This pill is quite valuable. If I had known it was so valuable, I should have asked you to give me more."
Lan Tingsheng poured out a pill and glanced at it in his hand, but he didn't see how good it was. The scent of the medicine was not so strong, and it didn't look like something made by Lu Wanchu.
Lu Wanchu gave Lan Tingsheng a blank look, and Lan Tingsheng smiled at her, only then remembered the relationship between the two of them before.
Behind him, Sylvia got a pill from somewhere, looked at it for a few times, sniffed it, and approached Lu Wanchu frowning, "It doesn't look like you made this pill."
Others could not recognize it, but Sylvia was very familiar with the pills made by Lu Wanchu. Both the color and the fragrance of the medicine were much better than those pills at auction. Now she doubted that these pills were not made by Lu Wanchu at all.
If Lu Wanchu wasn't there, she wouldn't have any evidence to say anything. Fortunately, Lu Wanchu was here.
"Well, no."
Lu Wanchu spoke indifferently, her eyes turned cold.
"Okay, it's upright to deceive people!"
Lan Tingsheng clicked his tongue twice, threw the pill in his hand on the table in disgust, and never looked at it again.
Sylvia smiled indifferently, "I haven't found an excuse to deal with her yet, but now the opportunity has come to me. Lu Wanxin is a woman who deliberately seeks death, and she can't be stopped."
Today, she and Lu Wanchu had planned to disrupt the banquet, and they had figured out what to do, but they couldn't find an excuse to play it. Now that Lu Wanxin took the initiative to bump into the gun, it was great.
"Be careful."
Lu Wanchu's current status is not suitable for coming forward, so Sylvia could only let Sylvia speak.
"Don't worry, I know what to do?"
Sylvia raised her head slightly, full of confidence.
Lu Wanxin walked onto the stage, not knowing what was going to happen next, showing a charming and charming smile, preparing for the next charity auction.
"Next..."
"Wait!"
Sylvia's charming voice interrupted Lu Wanxin's words.
Lu Wanxin's expression changed, and Lu Jianfeng, Shu Yan and the two in the audience looked back at Sylvia.
"Sylvia, what are you doing?"
Sylvia's father, Ye Zhihua, held Sylvia with a sullen face, while his stepmother, Zhou Li, gritted her teeth fiercely.
Sylvia shook off his father Ye Zhihua's hand and stood up.
"Sister Ye, do you have anything to say?"
There was hatred and coldness deep in Lu Wanxin's eyes, but there was a soft smile on her face.
There is absolutely nothing good for a woman like Sylvia standing up at this time, she doesn't know what to do, she wants to stop but doesn't know what she is going to do, so she can only take one step at a time.
Sylvia stood with a slender and enchanting figure, holding a pill in the air in his hand, "Lu Wanxin, are the pills you auctioned really made by Wanwan?"