A year and a half?

Everyone briefly recalled the funerals in Nancheng District in the past two years, and it seemed that none of them were related to the Mo family.

Only Wang Jiawei's face contained no obvious shock.

Mo Qiao tried hard to shake off Liu Zhenying's little hand that was holding her.

But to no avail.

Maybe she was always pampered by her family, so she couldn't even hide the panic in her eyes: "I have never killed anyone at all. If you dare to say nonsense again, I will

Just let the police come to arrest you, and then..."

"I only said that you killed people, not that you killed people."

With a straight face, Liu Zhenying frowned and expressed his dissatisfaction without any concealment: "Please listen to me carefully, okay?"

Mo Qiao's eyes rolled around, and he didn't know who he saw. He frowned and said, "Miss Liu, since you said that I have killed people, then you should tell me, who is this person?"

"Although the palm is soft, the gray energy surrounds the corners of the moon, the fish's tail is blue, and there are triangular lines on the palace, indicating that the man and woman were killed because of their affair, and it was a love triangle."

Liu Zhenying's eyes fell on Mo Qiao's palm and he smiled: "The Gen Palace has double horizontal lines and branches, which means that your father has three children, one of whom is an illegitimate daughter."

Most people present know about the Mo family's affairs.

Mo Qiao does have a younger brother, but that illegitimate daughter...

Then he looked at Liu Zhenying, squinting his apricot eyes, and said lazily: "The person you killed must be your half-sister."

"I don't."

Mo Qiao stood up in vain and looked at Liu Zhenying bitterly: "You are slandering me. I will definitely sue you."

"As you wish."

Liu Zhenying spread his hands, showing no sign of fear.

She even picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the sweet and sour pork and put it into her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste made her feel a lot more happy, and she raised her eyebrows needlessly: "If you want to sue, go ahead and sue. Anyway, the person you killed didn't die. Then you can just find him and confront him in court."

"Bang" twice.

Mo Qiao stepped back in embarrassment and happened to kick the chair next to him.

What is puzzling is that even Wang Jiawei accidentally spilled the goblet next to him for some reason, and the coquettish red wine flowed all over the floor. From a distance, it looked somewhat similar to blood.

But he turned a deaf ear and stared at Liu Zhenying in shock with his eyes open.

At this time, Mo Qiao didn't care about Wang Jiawei, picked up her bag, and walked out quickly, looking embarrassed.

When she arrived at the door, she did not forget to put down her cruel words: "Don't think that since you are the lord's woman, I won't dare to touch you. Just wait for the police to arrest you."

Liu Zhenying was confused by this look of being guilty but forcibly justified.

Turning her face, she complained to Qu Xiaojue: "I'm not wrong, why are you angry?"

In front of so many people, you openly revealed that Mo Qiao killed people, how could they look down upon you?

Everyone looked at each other.

Only Qu Xiaojue took advantage of the situation and grabbed Liu Zhenying's little hand: "Well, what you said is right. She feels guilty. Wait until..."

"Miss Liu."

Before Qu Xiaojue finished speaking, Wang Jiawei interrupted, his tone filled with indescribable solemnity and expectation: "I want you to help me tell my fortune."

The sound of Mo Qiao slamming the door and leaving the box made the room quiet for a moment.

On the contrary, it makes Wong Jiawei's voice particularly abrupt.
Chapter completed!