The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 373 The truth after the truth
The breeze brings a coolness.

Mo Linyuan stood under the apricot tree, quietly lost in thought.The black brocade clothes and the white apricot blossoms outline a picture scroll of clear ink and elegance.

He looked not far away, at the girl who was coddling Liu Yuanwai, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

What a kindness does not control soldiers, righteousness does not manage money.

Zhuang Jiang, what kind of person are you?

In the crowd, facing Zhuang Jiang's question, Yuanwai Liu spoke intermittently and softly.

"After that, I don't remember anything. When I woke up again, my daughter was dead, and I, and I was lying next to her! My hand holding her neck was trembling, and it was cold. If it wasn't for My concubine is screaming in horror, I'm afraid I won't wake up yet!"

Recalling what happened that night, recalling her daughter's pale, bloodless face.Member Liu was already in a cold sweat from fright.

"Oh? You found out about this?"

Zhuang Jiang walked up to the concubine and asked with a smile.

This concubine looks beautiful and very young.It's just a look of panic.

Facing the inquiry, she nodded first, thought for a while, and then stammered:

"I, I helped the master back to the yard, but as soon as the master heard Yinger's crying, he immediately shook off me and rushed in. When I entered the room again, I saw the master lying on the bed with his hands pinched. touching Yinger's neck..."

"Heck, it's interesting, it's really interesting. Your testimony is full of loopholes."

Gently interrupted the concubine, Zhuang Jiang was already at the moment, and didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore.

"If it wasn't for Liu Yuanwai's drunkenness that day, he was insane. While he had indecent thoughts about his daughter, he was also angry because of the scholar. I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to fool him."

"You, what are you talking about..."

The concubine sat down and looked at Zhuang Jiang timidly, as if she couldn't understand.

"Before Liu Yuanwai was helped in by you, Liu Ying'er was already dead, right?"

Hearing this, the concubine unconsciously opened her eyes wide.

Looking at her in horror, Zhuang Jiang stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder.

"First of all, Liu Ying'er was kidnapped by you. At most, she was only worried that her private meeting would be exposed, and she didn't know that you wanted to persecute the scholar. Even if she knew, why didn't she wake up crying or making noise at first, and she had to wait until night before she had an attack?"

"Secondly, you can't blame you for helping Yuanwai Liu back, and staying outside alone. But if Yuanwai Liu strangles the lady, the lady will call for help and resist. Don't tell me, you heard it, but dare not go in? Because the corpse, That's what you found out."

"Thirdly, Mr. Liu strangled Miss to death, and then passed out beside him. His hands would naturally fall down as he fell down. How can he maintain the motion of pinching someone with both hands?"

Everyone listened to Zhuang Jiang listing all the doubts one by one.

Everyone, including Liu Yuanwai, was speechless in shock.

"So we can know from this that what you said is all lies. And these lies have successfully exposed yourself."

Staring at the concubine in front of him, the smile on Zhuang Jiang's face faded instantly.

"You took advantage of Yuanwai Liu's trust in you, and lured him here under the guise of Miss crying. Then, while he was drunk, you quietly followed him into the room and stunned him. Finally, together with your elder brother, you carried him away. Go to the bed, and create the illusion that he is unable to commit violence and kills his daughter cruelly."

Sighing softly, Zhuang Jiang turned to look at Yuanwai Liu, feeling very moved.

"Her screaming at the right time made all this a reality. But you panicked because of this, and completely forgot why your body was cold if your daughter had just died not long ago!"

　Fairies, there are four more changes these days, I beg everyone to vote more and leave a message, so that I can show you my heart.

　　As for the abuse, I'm worried, but it's not a big problem.Feelings are always sweet and sour, misunderstanding means sublimation, and quarrels will always be reconciled.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)