Chapter 235: Justification

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Su Chaoxi committed chaos with practical actions, and this child used verbal attacks to add to the chaos, and it was really a family. One? Reading Books 1?k?a?n?s?huยทcc

Ming Shumo knocked on the window lattice with his fingers, and said word by word: "Looking at your previous reaction, are you planning to let Liang Wushuang enter your door?" โ€

Talking about this topic with a child who was almost four years old, Ming Shumo didn't feel any pressure at all, Su Anchen shook his head with a smile: "No, it's too." โ€

A child with a big fart knows how to speak in the same tone as Master Hui'an, and he doesn't know who taught him.

"You mean, not to let her in your house, but to let her try it with your daddy?"

Su Anchen nodded: "Those who know me, Jiuli Ming Gongye." โ€

"And now?" Ming Shumo frowned, "You broke the relationship, it seems that there is a better candidate?" โ€

"Of course." Su Anchen had an unfathomable smile on his immature little face, of course his mother was the best candidate, and other stumbling blocks should be cleaned up quickly.

Ming Shumo sighed lightly, this kid obviously grew up listening to Mr. Wenmo's teachings, how can he be virtuous with his mother.

"But your trick may not be easy, that Liang Wushuang is thoughtful, and it's not something that you kid can bring down."

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Liang Wushuang thought about it, but he still couldn't mourn behind closed doors, he should go out to explore the tone of Mo Huanli, it seems that this kid still can't believe it, and he may tell everything about it at any time. A look at the book??ยท 1ยทcc

But as soon as she opened the door, the man she was thinking about was standing outside the door, Liang Wushuang was overjoyed, and immediately greeted him: "Lord Wang, why are you here?" Is there something going on? โ€

Mo Huanli was like a blade out of the sheath at this moment, his eyes were approaching, and he was slashing his heart inch by inch, "Liang Wushuang, did you put the fire in the study?" Chen'er fell into the water and you also planned it? Hurt someone I love, is this how you like me? โ€

Hearing this, the joy on the tip of Liang Wushuang's heart was peeled away little by little, leaving a dry pain, but her face did not change. Still smiling.

"What is the prince talking about? Why can't I understand? She said, "The young man is too young to be trusted, and if he says it, he is instigated." But the prince believed it, that Wushuang was carrying the black pot for others. โ€

"Sister Nanyang did a stupid thing on impulse, how can the prince buckle my head?"

Mo Huanli's gaze cooled inch by inch, "Until now, you are still quibbling." โ€

"How does the prince know that I'm not telling the truth? Is it just because I love the king? The little boy said two words casually, is the prince going to put all this on my head? The prince knows what a crime it is to deliberately set fire to the palace, Wushuang is usually cautious, how dare he do such a big thing, knowingly! โ€

Liang Wushuang said as he spoke, his eyes were misty, and he covered his lips and wept softly. One? Reading Books 1?k?a?n?shuยทcc

"The prince doesn't like Wushuang, Wushuang is gone, why do you need to set up this trick and detain the trumped-up charges." She sobbed. "The prince has deep feelings for Sister Su, and the peerless **** is envious in his eyes, how can he burn all the portraits of Sister Su with such a ruthless hand."

As she spoke, she walked into the room, and when she came back, she was holding half a burned remnant painting in her hand, painting Su Chaoxi's eyebrows and smiling.

Wushuang knew the feelings of the prince very well, and when the fire first started, Wushuang was thinking about the portrait of Sister Su. Desperately went in but could only retrieve this half, I thought about sending it over another day, but I didn't want the prince to be so suspicious. โ€

She handed the painting to Mo Huanli and sighed. "In that case, the thing will return to its original owner, and Wushuang will leave."

The words of this passage are touching and heartfelt, and Liang Wushuang's sadness that is not easily revealed makes Mo Huanli hesitate, this fire. Who put it on the hell?

Because Su Anchen didn't believe it, Ming Shumo quietly brought him to the dark to watch, and after watching the whole process, Ming Shumo said lightly: "How about it, this Liang Wushuang shifted his focus to this clueless fire in just a few words, and didn't mention the fact that you fell into the water with conclusive evidence, his thoughts were deep and detailed, I was not wrong." โ€

Su Anchen pursed his lips, it seems that this stumbling block of his mother is really difficult, and it is much more annoying than the Beiban princess who liked her father a few years ago.

"She escaped for a while, but she couldn't cover it up for a lifetime, since she picked the case of arson, then come." Su Anchen said with a smile, "Isn't there another one who has a motive for committing the crime?" Go to Aunt Nanyang. โ€

The two people in the shadows over there quietly withdrew, and Mo Huanli eased down and explained: "All this is speculation, and this king will not drive you away without conclusive evidence." โ€

"Wushuang doesn't ask for anything else, as long as the prince understands my mind, wronged or not, Wushuang can bear it." Liang Wushuang wiped away his tears, "Please put away this painting." โ€

Mo Huanli took the remnant painting in a complicated mood, looking at Su Chaoxi's carefree smile on it, he took a long breath and looked at her with a light smile: "Thank you." โ€

Liang Wushuang also smiled: "The prince is polite, as long as the prince is happy." โ€

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At the door of Nanyang's room, Liang Zixiu desperately stopped Ming Shumo and Su Anchen.

"You can't talk to this Nizi, she is now on fire and her six relatives don't recognize her, and she kicked me twice in the leg just now, it hurts terribly, just you two with fine skin and tender flesh go in, and you haven't been skinned alive."

Su Anchen hugged his leg and said in a milky voice: "Aunt Nanyang hasn't played with Chen'er since she came, Aunt Nanyang must hate Chen'er, you just let Chen'er go in and have a look!" โ€

Liang Zixiu sighed, where does she hate you, she is the mother who hates you! Nanyang's temper, whoever he hates will be rectified to death, and such a little child will have to go in.

"No, you can't go in, Ming Shumo, stop him quickly, don't just watch!"

Ming Shumo spread his hands, "This is not my business, he is a child, you have to be humble to him." โ€

The movement outside the door was too big, causing Nanyang to go out by himself, Su Anchen saw that her eyes lit up, and happily rushed over: "Aunt Nanyang!" โ€

As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, but Nanyang is different, as long as she doesn't like it, it doesn't matter if you are a child or not, she still doesn't want to see her.

Nanyang flashed and made Su Anchen pounce, she brushed her dress, "The child is playing." โ€

Liang Zixiu saw that she came out, and Ming Shumo was also there, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it, it's time to retire, well, he is such a person who hides his merits and fame. Quietly stepped aside, and then slipped away silently.

Ming Shumo noticed his small movements, but he didn't stop them, because what Su Anchen was going to say next, the fewer people heard it, the better.

Nanyang put his arms around his chest, looking impatient, "You two are blocking my door, what do you want to do?" โ€

Su Anchen retreated two steps away from her, looked at her with a smile on his head, and said word by word: "Aunt Wushuang asked me to ask you, does it feel good to be wronged?" (To be continued.) )

ps: Well, according to all measures, it will end around the end of this month, so soon

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