Mu Hua walked out of the house covered in blood that day, and the shadow of the little slave was always floating in front of him, the smiling face of the little slave, the breath of the little slave, and the warmth of the little slave seemed to be around him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he followed this shadow, went out of Mu Mansion, bypassed the mansion and walked north. The streets under the county were wide and bright, the sun shone warmly on his body, and the drenched blood had dried on his dark skin, like a thin layer of black-purple skin. Pedestrians rushed to hide when they saw him. A few bold people stood far away and talked about it. yes, no one can recognize him anymore.

The officers and soldiers sent by the county master of Chen County quickly caught up with him, and they surrounded Mu Hua tightly, all with big eyes and small eyes, but they didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear that this purple-black monster would use some kind of wisdom to kill people. In fact, they were too careful, because Mu Hua couldn't see them at all, no matter how they played with knives and guns, and even squeaked and screamed, he still strode forward as always, chasing his "little slave". "Stop", there were bold officers and soldiers who tried to stop Mu Hua, but Mu Hua turned a deaf ear. They followed Mu Hua for a long time, but they didn't see that this "monster" had any knowledge, so they nodded with a look in their eyes, and an officer and soldier behind him slashed at his shoulder with a knife, and with a "zila" sound, blood flowed down his shoulder. Mu Hua was woken up by pain, where am I? Ah! So much blood on my body? What's wrong with me? Yes! Little slave, my little slave, in the well, I'm going to save him! He looked up to tell what this place was, but he saw that there were officers and soldiers all around. The officers and men pointed their swords and guns at him. Mu Hua was scared in the end, he hurriedly hugged his head and begged for mercy. When these officers and soldiers saw him begging for mercy, they carried him away with knives and necks.

"Can I go home and tell my father first?" The poor man did not know that he had torn his father with his own hands, and begged the officers and soldiers to let him go back to his father. "Who is your father?" Because Mu Hua was covered in blood and his appearance had changed drastically, none of these people recognized him.

"My father is Squire Mu, and I am Mu Hua."

"Are you Muhua? Haha, if you are Mu Hua, I am your father, you don't pee and take pictures, look at your virtue, and dare to pretend to be Mu Gongzi! Look at your blood, you know that Mu Gong was killed by you, you murderer. ”

"What? My father he? Mu Hua twitched all over, as if he was thinking about something? He felt a thin stream of blood circulating through his body, all the way to his head. This blood seemed to carry some memory, and there was a pool of blood and a pile of minced flesh in the memory, but it was vague and vague, and in the end, I couldn't remember it clearly. He only remembered that the little slave jumped into the well, and then he forgot everything. Yes, the little slave is dead, and now the officers and soldiers say that my father is also dead, is the blood on my body my father's? He felt a powerful force tearing his heart, and the unbearable pain made him unable to stand and lean down, and with a "whoa" sound, the blood in his chest surged up and vomited filth. "Get up, get up, don't play dead! Come on! "The officers and soldiers are already getting impatient. This time, Mu Hua was really six gods and no master, he reluctantly stood up and followed the officers and soldiers to the official mansion, without saying anything all the way.

The prison of the government is dark and damp. He was put in a small cage, there were already three people in it, and these three people saw that the newcomer was covered in blood, and thought that it must be a Jiangyang thief, so they all hid in the corner and watched him from afar. Mu Hua sat there lifelessly against the wall, glanced at the three of them with his eyes, and tilted his body, and the cowards trembled with fright as if they had seen the demon king.

The county master Chen was not interested in the officers and soldiers finding this bloody monster, he was worried about Mu Hua's whereabouts, Mu Hua would not be able to live in peace if he didn't get rid of him, for fear that Mu Mansion's family property would be robbed back. It's a pity that there has been no whereabouts of Mu Hua for several days, but this case can't be handled with a wide open eye, so he reluctantly went to court to ask about the case. The lobby of the government is spacious and majestic, and the plaque of the righteous and bright shows that it is bright and beautiful, and a group of officials stands majestically in two rows on the left and right. The "blood monster" was escorted into the yatang by the officials, the blood stains on his bare upper body turned black and bloody, the color of his pants was dyed dark blue by blood, and his expression was dull, and he was not arrogant at all. "Who's in the hall?" The tone of the county master Chen was more majestic than that of Squire Mu, and he glared angrily at this blood monster, and was eager to convict him. "In Xia Muhua," the blood monster said lifelessly. Master Chen was shocked when he heard the word "Muhua", and thought, is this guy a liar? It's better to figure it out. Master Chen hurriedly turned out from behind the hall and circled around the blood monster several times, his eyes were full of expectation, he really hoped that he was Mu Hua, so he would save any more effort. "Come, go, bring a basin of water", he wants to let this blood monster wash his face so that he can recognize whether he is Mu Hua or not. However, when the official went to get the pot, the county master Chen also inquired, "Since you said that you said Muhua, do you remember the poem you made in the first 'poetry trial'?" ”

"Of course I remember, 'The verdant spring comes early, and the frogs sound in the night rain; He sent Ling Xiaozhi to be a loyal soul'. ”

Master Chen thought to himself, Mu Hua's poem has been circulated for a long time, and many people know it, and it is not unusual for him to know it. Then he asked, "Okay, then do you know what your father looks like?" What are the habits? ”

"My father's surname is Mu Mingye, which has been passed down from his ancestors to the present. His father has a square face and broad lips, a black mole the size of a thumbnail behind his left ear, and a Qi Yu wrench on his left hand. My dad loved ......"

"Good, good, enough is enough, hahaha! Bold thief, say, "Where did you hear these things?" Have you been a potential Mu family for a long time? "Master Chen County is almost certain that this person is Mu Hua. Muhua, Muhua, you can't live no matter what, otherwise I won't be able to get your family property.

The basin is here, do you want to wash it? Wash, wash it clean, what if it's Muhua? It was Mu Hua who insisted that he killed Squire Mu. But Squire Mu is his biological father, what is his motive? Yes, what is the motivation? Yes, the motive is the woman, and she had a dispute with her father for the sake of the woman, and killed her father by mistake. But how can a corpse be broken by the wrong hand? Hum! No matter what, the broken corpse is also the wrong hand, and Mu Hua must die.

Mu Hua carefully washed his face in the wooden basin. When the county master Chen took a look, he found that this person's face, eyes, and nose bridge were all Mu Hua, but his face was dark, with green tendons and blood vessels bursting out, and his lips were dark purple...... Well, this person is Mu Hua is good, but you can also insist that he is not Mu Hua, after all, it is not exactly the same.

"Bold demon, what else do you have to say? He pretended to be the son of Mu Mansion, killed Mu Ye's family, and when someone came, he was immediately dragged out and decided. ”

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