The ninth sister half-hugged Xiao Ping, who was spitting blood and convulsing continuously, and was obviously speechless, glared at Mo Erye fiercely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know what kind of poison it is, it is so domineering, and it can take people's lives at any time.

"Xiaoyu, don't think that you can save yourself by killing people!" Second Master Mo sneered and hit a rake.

"I'm killing people?"

"What, only you came into contact with Xiaoping, not you who killed people, or who?" Second Master Mo's big hat is very skillful.

The ninth sister clenched her fists, only to feel a pair of warm palms wrapping herself.

"Madame is tired, leave it to me." Zhao Yu said softly, while gesturing to seven knives.

"Okay," the seven knives smiled, and brought in an old woman from outside the door, the corners of the ninth sister's mouth twitched, this old lady was very familiar to her.

"Mama Zhao?" The ninth sister pursed her lips, wasn't Mama Zhao dealt with by the Zhao family, why did she appear again? Or follow An Linghou.

Second Master Mo frowned, although he had collusion with the eldest lady, not everyone around the eldest lady knew his identity, and not everyone knew him, so although Mama Zhao had a better face in front of the eldest lady, he didn't know it.

"An Linghou is singing which play." Second Master Mo smiled as if he were weightless.

"It's a big play," Zhao Yu also smiled, and raised his hand to signal Mama Zhao to step forward: "The protagonist, it's still you Second Master Mo himself." ”

"Me?" Second Master Mo laughed, and looked at the clan elders who were very innocent: "What can I do, but it is your An Linghou who came forward to help the spies who infiltrated my Mo family, so there is a big problem." ”

Mo Erye coldly testified.

Seven knives hehehe: "Spy, are you talking about the ninth sister?" ”

Second Master Mo's face darkened, and he finally realized the identity of the ninth sister now.

She is no longer the little girl who is helpless, restrained by a slave contract and a Geng post, and has to step into the urn.

She is famous in the two states of Zhongqing, bestowed by the mandate of heaven, and the phoenix girl of Zhongzhou.

The righteous daughter of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou, Zhang Jiuyun.

An Linghou's fiancée, the future Mrs. Hou.

This layer of identity, any one of them is enough to crush people, let alone overlap on one person.

Such a woman can be a spy?

This was originally nonsense, and all his previous accusations became a laughing stock.

Become proof of the existence of the "Big Boss".

It's just that he's not bad, and now that Xiaoping is dead, he doesn't have any worries.

Even if all the clan elders believe in the existence of the big boss, there is no evidence to prove that he is the big boss, so why should he be afraid.

It's just that Second Master Mo is always a little uneasy in his heart.

The source of this uneasiness is the handsome young man in black.

Fu Yu smiled, but he was really confident.

"Mama Zhao, say it." Zhao Yu said lightly: "The king of Zhenbei is here." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Mama Zhao knelt tremblingly in the middle, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glanced at Second Master Mo nervously, and stammered out a shocking secret, "Second and Second Young Masters, they are the sons of the eldest lady and the second master. ”

There was a thud in everyone's ears.

The scene was silent for a long time, and Shengsheng did not make any sound.

The ninth sister was also extremely surprised, she looked at Zhao Yu, she didn't expect him to bring such exciting news as soon as he appeared.

The important thing is that Zhao Yu has a witness.

Although she also doubted the relationship between Mrs. Mo and Second Master Mo, after all, she felt the eye contact between the two at that time, but she never had any evidence.

The eldest lady and Second Master Mo are both extremely cautious people, how could they leave any handle to others.

But Zhao Yu, this is An Linghou who first came to Mocheng.

He actually has evidence, and it is still a personal witness, an old person next to the eldest lady, as a witness.

"The old slave was twenty years before the eldest lady, when the lady gave birth, I was waiting for hot water outside the door, and I once heard the midwife say that the child was not like premature birth, like full-term, and I had overheard the conversation between the lady and the nurse under the corridor, and the lady had personally admitted that the biological father of the second young master was the second master." Mama Zhao opened her mouth, and simply let it go, and said it all in one go.

"Ridiculous!" Second Master Mo spoke out blatantly: "Where did the old Diao slave come from, dare to frame the eldest sister-in-law and me like this!" ”

"An Linghou, is this the way you found to get rid of your crimes!" Second Master Mo continued to fight against a rake, but he underestimated Zhao Yu in the end.

This is An Linghou, who can turn his hands into clouds and rain in Chang'an, Zhao Yu can lay three points for the foundationless Guangling Wang Shengsheng in Chang'an, how can he be stopped by him in three or two sentences.

"What am I guilty of? I'm here to welcome my fiancée, and by the way, I'm helping my fiancée solve a trouble that has been bothering her for a long time, is there any problem? "Zhao Yu is angry and doesn't pay for his life, and he doesn't forget to show his affection at this time.

The ninth sister was dumbfounded, and at this time, Mama Zhao also spoke timidly: "Master Mingjian, old slave, old slave and physical evidence." ”

"Physical evidence?" The ninth sister raised her eyebrows, and now this drama is going to look better.

"What kind of physical evidence," the head of the Mo family said in a deep voice, unable to hear any joy or anger.

"Big brother! Do you really doubt me? Second Master Mo said angrily, "Do you know what the impact of such a check is on the sister-in-law, and what is the impact on Qi'er!" ”

The elders of the Mo family looked at each other, which is indeed the truth.

Unless the head of the Mo family cane this old Diao slave to death now, otherwise, the Zhao family and Mo Yingqi will always face a dilemma.

Mo Yingqi's lineage will be talked about for a long time, and the suspicion will never end.

"The one who is clear is self-purifying, what is the second brother anxious about." The head of the Mo family said lightly.

Zhao Yu glanced at the head of the Mo family, touched his nose, and went straight to Mama Zhao to speak.

"The physical evidence is the birthmark on the waist of the second young master!" Mama Zhao's words made Second Master Mo change color: "What a birthmark!" ”

The head of the Mo family stood up suddenly, his face gloomy as water: "Please come to the second young master." ”

"Big brother, this must be a misunderstanding!" Mo Erye hurriedly said: "Even if I have a birthmark on my waist, Yingqi and I are uncles and nephews, if there is a similar birthmark, what can I prove!" ”

The head of the Mo family's face was as black as iron: "Do you know that he has a birthmark?" ”

Only then did Second Master Mo realize that he was speechless, and his face froze.

"Big brother, this old Diao slave dares to identify her, which means that she has been prepared for a long time, and she must know that Yingqi has a mark on her waist."

"Makes sense." The ninth sister smiled, "But this son's birthmark is not the father's, but the uncle's, it seems a little unreasonable." ”

Second Master Mo began to sweat on his forehead, and Mo Yingqi was called over with a blank face.

Seeing that the field was so lively, there was a bleeding corpse lying on the ground, and the corpse was still Xiaoping, thinking that Mo Erye was making the decision for him and caught the person who burned his yard.

"Father," Mo Yingqi entered the door and saluted, looking at Second Master Mo excitedly: "Second uncle, you caught this!" I knew that it was this little slut surnamed Yu who saved her, you call the shots for me! ”

Zhao Yu's body burst out with cold, like an enraged tiger: "Little slut, who are you scolding?" ”