Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1737 But don't overstep
The man in black clenched his fists secretly, and remained silent.

Rong Jiu continued: "You put the mandala in our meal, and you were afraid of being noticed by us, so you didn't dare to put too much. You plan to wait until we are all unconscious, and then cut our chests open. , but since we want to invite you into the urn, we already guessed it, so how can we be unprepared?"

"Which rat is it, who hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not show his true colors to others."

Someone made a move angrily, trying to uncover the mask on the man in black, but was stopped by Mu Feng.

"What are you doing?" The man wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly. He was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but become more annoyed, "Let me go!"

Mu Feng let go of him, and said expressionlessly: "Dali Temple has settled the case. If you want to know the truth of the matter, you can listen in, but don't presume."

The man's face was ashen, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

In the corridor, the wind chimes jingled, Rong Jiu raised his eyes and said, "That night, Hualin was drinking at the Qionghua Terrace, and saw a black shadow falling into the bottom of the lake. Yes, it's the wind chimes in the porch."

Everyone followed her gaze, only to find that a wind chime was missing from the corridor.

Rong Jiu decided to look at the man in black: "When the murderer pulls the wind chime, he will definitely cut his hand. Do you dare to raise your hand and let everyone see it?"

The man in black's eyes trembled, and his hands clenched even tighter.

Rong Jiu smiled: "Don't you want evidence? The wound on your hand is evidence, why don't you dare to let everyone see it?"

"It was just a hand cut by a broken teacup," the man in black let go of his clenched hands, with a cold sarcasm in his voice, "Dali Temple didn't decide the case because of a single wound, did it come to wrong me?"

"Whether you were cut by a broken teacup or not, you can tell right away," Rong Jiu picked up the teacup on the case and threw it violently, the teacup shattered in front of the man in black, "To prove your innocence, a cut should be It’s nothing, let’s do it.”

Everyone's eyes, following the shattering of the teacup, looked at the man in black together.

The man in black sat stiffly.

Mu Qinghan snorted, "No matter how hard you deny it, it's useless. You have done so many evil deeds, and why is it only in this wound?"

The man in black squinted his eyes, glanced at him slightly, and said in a calm manner: "Recently, there have been frequent murders, and I'm restless. I don't even remember when I hurt my hand. Dare to ask Master Mu, if my hand is injured, what kind of evil deeds have I committed? "

"You really don't remember?" Rong Jiu said slowly with a smile on his face, "Some things can't be erased without you concealing them. Miss Baizhi bandaged your wounds, but you just want to Wanting to kill her, I think this kind of guilt and pain must be deeply impressive."

The man in black was wearing a mask, and everyone couldn't see the expression on his face, but his pupils shrank a little, and then he sneered: "If you want to judge me based on a wound, Dali Temple judges the case like this, It's too child's play!"

"You must be a very important person to make Miss Bai Zhi willing to be used by you. Father Bai said that the mandala flowers were planted by Miss Bai Zhi before she was alive. She took good care of those mandala flowers. Flowers, not because she is a flower lover, but because the person she admires especially loves datura flowers, so Miss Baizhi learned how to make medicine from the doctor in the pharmacy."

(End of this chapter)