Chapter 507: The Murderer
"You murderer, you still have the leisure to sleep here! You killed the head of the Locke family, and we want you to pay for your life! ”
A group of girls who looked about the same age as Hua Moling appeared in Hua Moling's room menacingly, shouting something that Hua Moling couldn't understand.
Not long after, a few women dressed as women were crowded into Hua Moling's room, and all of them looked very bejeweled, they pointed at Hua Moling with sharp fingers, and screamed, "It's you, it's you who hurt our master, I want you to pay for your life!" ”
After speaking, he pounced towards Hua Moling with his teeth and claws, and the hideous expression on his face seemed to be about to break Hua Moling's corpse into ten thousand pieces.
Hua Moling hasn't figured out what happened yet, but she is definitely not a master who will be slaughtered, with a faint aura of getting up, Hua Moling's aura burst out with a blow, and the women who surrounded her flew out.
If she didn't make such a fuss, she didn't know that there were actually so many people in the Luo family, and there were so many women.
Quickly put on the outer robe, Hua Moling walked out of the inner room, half of her face was covered with a face towel, and the people outside could only see her a pair of cold eyes, and being glared at by such eyes actually made them a little timid for a while.
"What's the noise? What happened? ”
Before Hua Moling could figure out what was going on, it was too ridiculous to be attacked by such a group.
A woman who was far away from Hua Moling in the back opened her mouth, her voice sharp and mean, "Hmph, you still have the face to ask what happened?" As soon as you came yesterday, the master was poisoned and died at night, and you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you? ”
As soon as the woman's words came out, as if she had provoked the emotions of other women, she also pointed at Hua Moling's nose angrily and scolded.
Among these women, the younger ones are all Luo Yi from all over the foreign lands, and they want to be trained to become goddesses, and those half-old MILFs are the wives and concubines of Luo Yi, an old pervert.
These women originally had a good life in the Luo family, and under the protection of Luo Yi, they were really fragrant, spicy, and all day long they were not appreciating flowers, yo-yo birds, or playing mahjong, gossiping or something, and their lives were so comfortable.
But Luo Yi actually died? If Luo Yi dies, then they, the warblers and Yanyan, who have no children by their side, will inevitably face the risk of being asked to be buried and expelled from the Luo family, and those younger girls will also be expelled from the Luo family.
They were used to living a life of fine clothes and food in the Luo family, and now they suddenly let them leave, no one would feel good, so they came to Hua Moling to settle accounts.
But what Hua Moling can't understand is why they think Luo Yi's death has something to do with her?
Hua Moling's cultivation is high, even if all the people here together are not Hua Moling's opponents, Hua Moling sat leisurely on the chair in his room, drinking tea, waiting for Feng Zhan to appear.
With such a big movement, it was impossible for Feng Zhan not to know that Hua Moling wanted to hear what he said.
"Mr. Feng is here!"
Hua Moling noticed that Feng Zhan's status in the Luo family was not low, and even no matter up or down, he called him "Mr. Feng", which was already a very noble title.
Those women automatically moved out of the way, so that Feng Zhan could smoothly walk in front of Hua Moling and confront her, and Hua Moling even saw that a few girls even dared to pull Feng Zhan's cuffs with their hands.
It seems that Feng Zhan is still very popular in the Luo family.
Different from the different expressions on the faces of those women, Feng Zhan's expression was even heavier, as if he was suffering some great pain, he looked at Hua Moling, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Why are you doing this?" ”
Hua Moling really almost laughed out loud.
Isn't this Feng Zhan known as some kind of military advisor? Why did he ask such a question after coming in, he was also sure that Hua Moling did it?
Why do they think so?
"Feng Gongzi at least wants me to know what happened this morning?"
Hua Moling looked at Hua Moling calmly, and even the expression on his face was tinged with mockery.
Feng Zhan sat down on the chair next to Hua Moling, and his tone was heavy, "In the morning, the head of the family was found dead in his bedroom, without any wounds on his body, and Baizhu concluded that he died of poisoning. ”
Feng Zhan looked at Hua Moling's expression very intriguingly, as if he was trying his best to catch a trace of panic from Hua Moling's face, this kind of gaze made Hua Moling think that Feng Zhan wished that she had done this.
Hua Moling smiled faintly and poured a cup of tea for Feng Zhan, "I don't know how Feng Gongzi concluded that I did it?" ”
Feng Zhan wanted to speak again and again, but finally sighed, "I took you to the master's bedroom last night, and Baizhu also said that the master of the family only ...... after eating the so-called detoxification pill you fed him."
"Kill this woman and avenge the head of the family!"
"yes, yes, kill her, kill her!"
"Brother Feng Zhan, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, it's that this woman is too vicious, she took advantage of you!"
This is the first time Hua Moling knows what "blind love" is, and these women even do such things as talking nonsense with their eyes open? Could it be that she is too old to accept the love of young people now?
Feng Zhan looked at Hua Moling with complicated eyes, but Hua Moling was extremely elegant, and her movements were unhurried, maybe if it weren't for her face, Feng Zhan would like this girl who exuded an aristocratic aura in her every move.
But now, there is no possibility between them.
Feng Zhan's thoughts drifted far away, and when Hua Moling suddenly looked up at him, he was even startled, but Hua Moling smiled indifferently, and Hua Moling's face full of scars under the face towel couldn't see the expression, but Feng Zhan could hear her voice.
Her voice was so cold that it even drowned out the noise outside, like the noise of a busy city, and she asked him, "If I said I didn't do it, would you believe me?" ”
Feng Zhan didn't understand why Hua Moling would ask such a question, but he still replied in a ghostly manner, "Yes." ”
Hua Moling laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, Feng Gongzi, has anyone ever said that you really can't lie?" If you believe me, why would you condemn me as soon as you walked through the door? ”
Feng Zhan was speechless when he was questioned by Hua Moling, and he couldn't think of anything to defend for a while.