shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 802 You can know who is the murderer by seeing who benefits

"If he really killed someone, would I cover up and condone it? Duke Ping, you really wronged him."

From the beginning to the end, Feng Fuce had a cold expression on his face.

As if it had nothing to do with me.

He did go to the backyard, yes.

But he told Bai Xilie that he was looking for a place to rest, but it was actually a lie.

Cartilage powder is of no use to him.

He just wanted to find out and kill the person who gave the drug.

However, the backyard was not found, and Feng Fuce went to the front yard to look around.

Ping Guogong murmured: "So, the real culprit who killed my Xiaolang was someone else?"

Bai Xilie nodded lightly: "Maybe it's a coincidence, after all, who would have trouble with a child?"

Afterwards, the emperor looked at An Shiyu with cold eyes.

"However, this eldest son of your family is talking nonsense to my pro-appointed Marquis."

"My child has always regarded Feng Fuce as her elder brother and best playmate. If she finds out about today's incident, she is sad for a moment and asks why I don't speak for Wan Zonghou. How do you want me to explain to my daughter?"

His tone was rather harsh.

Duke Ping came back to his senses.

He hastily bowed his hands to Feng Fuce: "It turns out that I have misunderstood all these years."

"Not only did Hou Ye not care about it, but he also kept his shameful behavior a secret for my stupid child. I will keep my etiquette and thank you Hou Ye."

Feng Fuce has always been cold and cold, hearing the words, he just remained indifferent.

Ping Guogong has not provoked him yet, otherwise the head fell to the ground just now, and it would only be a moment.

After getting along with Bai Zhi'er for a long time, Feng Fuce found himself becoming more and more patient with these mortals.

Seeing Duke Ping apologize, Bai Xilie nodded in satisfaction.

He looked at An Shiyu with stern eyes.

Sensing the emperor's intentions, Duke Ping turned his head and reprimanded lightly: "Shi Yu, why don't you apologize to Lord Hou?"

Although An Shiyu was unwilling, but because he did not dare to disobey the emperor, he still surrendered.

"sorry."

Feng Fuce didn't speak, but Chu Ping was more courageous.

He sneered and mocked: "This is your attitude of apologizing? It's not as good as Lord Ping, who at least knows how to bow."

An Shiyu gritted his teeth, and under Ping Guogong's urging, he bowed his head: "I'm sorry."

Feng Fuce didn't want to waste any more time, he still wanted to check why Bai Zhi'er refused to take the medicine.

So, he turned his head and said to Bai Xilie: "Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Bai Xilie nodded: "Go."

But before Feng Fuce left, he seemed to think of something.

He paused, and looked sideways at Ping Guogong.

"Because it's not easy for you to be a father, let me give you a word of advice."

"It's easy to figure out who the murderer is, just look at who has benefited the most from your son's death."

After finishing speaking, Feng Fuce walked away, and Chu Ping hurriedly bowed to leave.

Before leaving, Chu Ping gave An Shiyu a provocative look in a pretentious manner.

Bai Xilie understood what Feng Fuce said, and smiled helplessly in his heart.

This thief boy!

He glanced at Ping Guogong: "Okay, I want to review the memorial too, if you have nothing to do, you can leave."

On the way back, Ping Guogong was restless and didn't say a word.

Rao An Shiyu continued to speak comforting words, but Ping Guogong still looked dazed.

"Father, you don't believe that Wan Zonghou's words, do you? We all know that he is cunning and heartless, so how can you believe what he said!"

Duke Ping was silent for a while before nodding: "You are right."

An Shiyu comforted: "I'll be back home later, mother must have prepared daddy's favorite soup, drink some to warm up first."

Ping Guogong Yu Guang looked at the eldest son who was so considerate.

Feng Fuce's words kept revolving in his mind.

(End of this chapter)