Mrs. Su looked back to see Li Shi'an and the first poet Xia Qi.

An old face was even more ugly, full of anger.

Mrs. Su walked to the crystal coffin on crutches and said harshly, "with my old lady, you are not allowed to touch my beloved grandson's body."

Nangong yueluo looks at Mrs. su. If anyone dares to step forward, Mrs. Su will fight with her.

It can be seen that Mrs. Su really loves the little son of the Su family.

"Mrs. Su, the Su government has made trouble with the government. The Ministry of punishment should make it clear that if the young master Su was really killed by doctor song of Guoyitang, then my official will surely return justice to Su's house. "

"If there is something else in this matter, I will never let people be wronged." Li Shi'an had a commanding voice and a dignified face.

Even though Li Shian had said everything, Mrs. Su stood in front of the crystal coffin and said angrily, "Mr. Li, if you want to have a autopsy, you can't go there without stepping on the old lady's body. Otherwise, no way

For a moment, it's hard to get out of a stalemate.

Guoyitang, represented by qingfengzi, asked for an autopsy, but Su Fu refused.

The reason why Mrs. Su went to the national medical hall to ask for an explanation in person was that she really loved the young master.

"Mr. Li, it's hard work to do it!" Nangong yueluo is playing with a sharp knife in her hand. Her lips are filled with a trace of evil smile, and her eyes are shining with dazzling light.

That action, full of heroism, but Nangong yueluo so some flow.

The whole person is like a contradiction, which makes people feel out of order, but it also feels damned charming.

Rao is the man saw all, can't help but heartbeat missed beat.

"Nangong moon falls, dare you?" Liu Piaopiao could not help shouting, "do you really dare to kill people?"

"Ha ha, isn't it killing people? What happened to the white Dao and the red Dao. It's over as soon as you close your eyes. " Nangong yueluo said, the knife in his hand slapped the palm of his hand.

Smile a face harmless, pure and impeccable, as if the spirit mistakenly fall into the world, looking at people want to remind her: "be careful, don't hurt yourself."

However, Nangong yueluo walked forward slowly, and the momentum of her whole body seemed to be that she was a noble king. The momentum fell on one side in an instant.

"Nangong yueluo, you... If you dare to step forward, don't blame us for being rude." Su Fu's servants trembled, but their legs trembled.

"You're welcome? Come on, let Miss Ben see why you are so rude? Today, the post-mortem has to be examined. If not, it has to be examined. " Nangong yueluo's smile is harmless, but his voice is a bit ruffian and unreasonable.

"Nangong moon falls, heaven and earth, how dare you kill people in public?" Mrs. Su's hand on crutches was shaking, too.

"Miss Ben has been accused of being the main emissary of instigating Guoyitang to murder. Why not?? Killing one person is killing, killing two is killing. "

The Su family members watched Nangong yueluo with a knife and approached them with murderous spirit. The Su family servants who stood in front of the old lady shivered even more.

"What I want to tell you is that instead of instigating others to kill, it's better to do it yourself to make people happy." If the moon falls in Nangong, the onlookers will turn pale.

"Female devil!" Someone immediately put on the title of devil.

"Nangong yueluo, Mr. Li is still here. Do you think your life is too long? Want to die? " Someone in Su's house forced to wear a biliary tract.