Chapter 582: Who is suspect

Chapter 582 Who is suspect
Murong Xue’s eyes flashed unnaturally:
I’m too busy, I’m not taking it out...

"Wangshan playing water will also be called a busy lover?" Murong squatted with Murong Xue, full of contempt.
Murong Xue’s face is black:
Who is going to swim in the mountains and enjoy the water?

"You, you and Ouyang Shaohao are in love with each other and will soon be married. You have been away from the capital for so long, not to visit the mountains and play water, what are you doing?" Murong Yu reluctantly rebutted.
Murong Xue gaze slightly: "Who told you that we are going to be married?"
"Happy King, Happy Wang Hao." Murong Yi word.
Murong Xue Liu Mei slightly picked: "Have you seen them?"
"Yeah!" Murong nodded. "Ten days ago, they came to Houfu, and I discussed with you the marriage of Ouyang Shaohao. Say, you are quick and awkward, just skip the engagement, wait for you and you, they directly Come and hire..."
Murong Xue eyelids jumped violently: And hey hired? Then their marriage is not far from it...
"Sister, do you really want to marry?" Murong Yu looked at Murong Xue, uncertain inquiry.
Murong Xue was ambiguous. She couldn’t go back to the 21st century. She could only survive here. Ouyang Shaoyi cares about her and loves her. She can marry him.
"When you are married, this town of Houfu is really left alone." Murong sighed heavily, and the hoarse voice was full of sorrow.
"You can marry your wife and have children, wait for you and your nephew to have a donkey, a prostitute, and the town of Houfu is full of fun..." Murong Xue smiled.
Murong Yi did not agree: "I am only fifteen years old, what kind of wife, even if you want to marry a wife, you must be 18 years old..."
Um... Murong Xue wants to tell him that the man of Qingyanguo can marry his wife at the age of sixteen. However, from the perspective of modern people, Murong’s 18-year-old wife is the best, 16 years old. Wife, some are too small...
"Sister, where have you and Ouyang Shizi gone? Is it fun?" Murong smiled and asked, looking at Murong Xue with a gaze.
The last second is still saying that she and Ouyang Shaohao's marriage, the next second to go to the mountains to play with water, his thoughts jump really fast enough.
Murong Xue gave him a glance, and he was not angry: "We didn't go to play, it was to investigate the father's death..."
Murong Yu is the birth son of Murong Yue. He has the right to know the truth about Murong’s death. Before he was in the military camp, she rarely saw him and could not tell him. Now that she sees it, she will bring out the truth.
"Father's death?" Murong Yu frowned slightly: "Is the father not killed?"
"Of course not!" Murong Xue shook his head: "The father was designed to be killed, but the death is nothing but a blind man."

Really?
Murong’s bottom was full of shock and incredible: for ten years, he always thought that he hurt him, and his father was a battlefield...
Murong Xue focused on the key: "Before, I always thought that my father was killed in battle. Until a few months ago, I accidentally learned that my father’s death was flawed. I ordered people to secretly investigate and found that my father’s war was deadly...

"Who is the real murderer?" Murong slammed a word, and his voice was squeaky in his low voice.
Murong Xue shook his head: "I haven't found it yet. The scene is really fierce. I never show up with me. I only send my minions to find me. If I get caught, the minions will kill themselves as quickly as possible. People want to stop it, they can't stop it. Now, I haven't got any useful news from them..."
Murong’s dark-eyed eyes narrowed slightly:
It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes is a sly old fox...

"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded: The person who can count Murong to count on death is definitely a thousand-year-old fox. He wants to find him, not simple...
"Missy!" Ge Hui walked over quickly, and the sharp bottom flashed a little bit of color that was not easy to detect.

Huibo, what happened to the matter?
After Murong Xue and the Xiliang Emperor talked, they passed the book to Ge Hui and the film guards, letting them secretly investigate every friend and friend around Murong.
"Back to Miss Da, there are many friends of Hou Ye. The closest relationship is Jing Lao Wang Ye, Cheng Guo Gong, Xie Zhenxiang!" Ge Hui said softly.
Murong Xue nodded: "Which of these three people has the best relationship with my father?"
Murong can ask the Xiliang Emperor the question in such a sad tone. It can be seen that the friend has a very good relationship with him and has a very heavy weight in his heart...
"This... each has its own merits. Cheng Guogong and Xie Zhenxiang grew up together with Hou Ye. At the same time, they also entered the name of Shen Daru. Later, Hou Ye went to the military camp, and the same as the military general. The relationship is close to you..." Ge Hui honestly reported.
Murong Xue has a faint gaze: "The three people, have you ever had a contradiction with my father?" It is very common to design murders because of contradictions.
Ge Hui shook his head: "No!"

Is there not?
Murong Xue’s eyes were cold.
Ge Hui lightly coughed a few times: "There was a small noisy when I was young, and I was also learning to be a student. The things on martial arts, Jing Lao Wang Ye, Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong are all family members, and their horizons are wide, even if they are not enough. To be frank, and never to be ruined by the little things of these chicken thieves..."
Murong Xue nodded gently: Jing Lao Wang Ye, Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong are the children of the family, and the relationship with the town government is good, really does not murder people because of the young contradiction, but this can not completely elute their Suspect, after all, Murong has never had a big contradiction with people, or it has been killed. It is very likely that a major contradiction has occurred, but it is very hidden, others do not know...
"Where are these three people when I am killed?"
"Jing Lao Wang Ye fights with the southern Xinjiang generals on the battlefield, Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong are in the capital." Ge Hui said faintly.
Murong Xue’s bottom flashed a touch of meaning:
So to say, Jing Lao Wang, Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong and my death, there is no half relationship...

Ge Hui’s eyes sank:
On the surface, it’s like this.

Murong Xue smiled, yeah, on the surface, this is the case, but the facts are not known to them.
Many of the things that the film guards have found are relatively hidden. However, there should be deeper things. They have not found out that the unfathomable secret should be in the 'home lane' that matches the silver key. !
What is ‘back to the lane’? Where is he (it)?
The breeze blew through, if there is no ink bamboo fragrant around the tip of the nose, Ouyang Shaohao poetry and painting like a handsome face into the eyes, Murong Xue stunned, rubbed his eyes hard, I saw the face of Ouyang Shaohao is still near Closer, lingering...
(End of this chapter)