At this moment, Shangguan Wanwan’s dress burst apart, and her hair fell out wildly.

She looked like a bizarre fat individual who had encountered a "ghost haircut," completely contrary to her established persona as a fierce big woman!

The entire audience’s focus was on her. In the sky, a couple of hot air balloons that hadn’t burst floated by, with pre-arranged recording machines on them, originally intended to film the scene of Gu Qiusha and Xi Rubao being condemned by the masses and expelled from the Gu Family, broadcasting it live on the internet.

At this moment, however, it just happened to capture the embarrassing scene of Shangguan Wanwan in all her ugliness, broadcasting it live!

The trending topics naturally changed.

Gu Qiusha’s scandal and Xi Rubao’s background had long been suppressed.

Shangguan Wanwan’s live transformation as a circus act topped the list.

After all, such a shocking spectacle of a wealthy heiress having a ghost haircut was far more captivating than some dubious events from twenty or thirty years ago.

Moreover, the Gu Family was questioning this woman, wondering if she was the instigator of tonight’s farce.

The interrogation on site was indeed fascinating!

Shangguan Wanwan desperately evaded the recording machine, but she couldn’t avoid it. She couldn’t explain the strange occurrences on her body, nor could she shake off the suspicion of sending fraudulent messages. She could only gamble everything, biting her lip and saying:

"Someone deliberately framed me tonight! Since you’ve mentioned Gu Pinting, don’t you remember who harmed her? It was her aunt who gave her those cursed jades, even I knew this despite being abroad... Why couldn’t it be her aunt who did all these things? You should go ask her aunt! Your Gu Family is terrifying, I want to go back home..."

The people present inexplicably felt a chill run down their spines.

They knew, but Gu Shiyin was dead.

Could it be that Gu Shiyin’s spirit was lingering, still manipulating these cursed things to harm people?

This was veering toward the supernatural, terrifying indeed.

Seeing Shangguan Wanwan pin everything on Gu Shiyin, attempting to flee.

From a peach branch, Xi Rubao slowly spoke up, "The Ancestor thinks there might be another possibility."

The voice pierced through the air, lazy and clear.

Xi Rubao and Gu Jingyan, among others, held their breath, quickly asking, "What possibility?"

Little Ancestor actually spoke, how rare!

Shangguan Wanwan secretly clenched her fist, but due to the excessive fat in her palm, she embarrassingly couldn’t form a fist.

Only to hear Xi Rubao say, with a cryptic smile, "Could it be that the owner of these things is none other than yourself?"

Everyone: "...!"

Shangguan Wanwan’s heart skipped a beat: "I don’t understand, what are you saying."

"What’s so hard to understand," Gu Jingyan was the first to reprimand, "What is your relationship with Gu Shiyin? Gu Shiyin was the original owner of these cursed things, how did you inherit her cursed objects?"

Xi Rubao also caught on: "Are you the last hidden identity of Gu Shiyin?"

Shangguan Wanwan’s plump fingers, unable to form a fist, began to tremble.

She no longer cared that the live broadcast cameras above were still aimed at her. Clutching the few strands of hair left on her head, she broke down, screaming hysterically, "Why do you keep targeting me? Even if I orchestrated everything tonight, what did I do wrong? Xi Rubao’s bloodline, Gu Qiusha’s scandals, can’t you hear or see them and just playing dumb? Why don’t you punish them and only target me!"

Mr. Gu, in order to protect Gu Qiusha and Xi Rubao, even publicly did the unorthodox act of burning the family genealogy.

Can’t he defend her with even a single word?

Too biased!