Chapter 101: Mrs. Li is angry

Ling Lan nodded slightly: "The details are not clear, we will know after asking." ”

Mo Ziyu lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "If it really matters, then the matter will be complicated." ”

Ling Lan was silent, there were many guesses at this time, but there was no certainty, so it was better to wait!

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Li Mansion and Mo Ziyu were turned away, saying that Mrs. Li was bedridden due to grief and did not see anyone.

Ling Lan made a sigh of relief, saying that she had found the suspect who killed Master Li.

Hearing this, the guards naturally did not dare to delay, and hurriedly went to report the situation.

"You're smart." Mo Ziyu admired.

Ling Lan snorted: "If you don't let us in like this, it will be too much to say." ”

The situation was the same as expected, and it didn't take long to see the flickering white lantern from far to near, it was the guard who was too fast and caused the lantern to shake, and the candlelight inside was unstable, and the other party just came to the vicinity and invited the two to enter.

The whole mansion was hung with white cloth, white flowers and white lanterns, and a gust of wind blew, and the white shadows swayed in the night.

Walking through the corridor for a distance, and finally arrived at Mrs. Li's residence, Ling Lan found one thing, this did not seem to be the place where Master Li had an accident.

She whispered her thoughts to Mo Ziyu, and the man hummed!

After a pause, he said in a low voice: "It's really rare, you can still find this problem as serious as a road idiot." ”

Ling Lan's heart was congested, the buildings she passed by were obviously different, she was a road idiot and not stupid.

"I mean, isn't Mrs. Li supposed to live over there?" She said the point.

Mo Ziyu pursed her lips: "You'll know if you ask later." ”

Mrs. Li's room was brightly lit and not white, so it was much more pleasing to the eye.

However, Mrs. Li looked unusually haggard, leaning on the head of the bed with a gossamer, her face pale and bloodless.

As soon as they entered the door, they couldn't help but ask urgently: "Master Mo, I don't know who the suspect is, why did you kill my husband?" ”

Coming to the bed and standing firmly, Mo Ziyu stood upright and looked at her condescendingly: "Mrs. Li, this person still has a relationship with you, but I don't know if you still remember." ”

Mrs. Li frowned, and was about to ask the other party again to tell who it was, when she saw Mo Ziyu take two steps forward.

"On the day of the flower viewing meeting, you bought a pot of blue peonies at the flower market with Master Li, and the suspect is the owner of the pot of flowers."

Hearing his words, Mrs. Li almost didn't take a breath, and then coughed for a while.

Ling Lan subconsciously rubbed her ears, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her gradually improve, she was really afraid that she would not come up in one breath and go directly.

Finally calmed down, Mrs. Li asked urgently: "You mean, that young man named An Chong?" ”

Mo Ziyu was surprised: "That's right, it's him, could it be that Mrs. Li is familiar with him?" ”

Ling Lan stood silently to the side, looking at Mrs. Li's state after coughing violently, she seemed to be a little stronger than before, at least she was in good spirits.

Mrs. Li shook her head: "I'm not familiar with it, but when I was in the flower market, I felt that he could grow such a beautiful blue peony, so I asked a few words and learned his name." ”

After she finished speaking, she found that Mo Ziyu and Ling Lan didn't speak, but looked at her with subtle eyes, and quickly added, "Lord Mo, is it really that he killed my husband?" Why did he do it? ”

"At present, it can be determined that Master Li's accident is related to that pot of flowers, and An Chong didn't have time to interrogate him after he was brought back by us, so he came directly when he thought you would have clues." Ling Lan opened her mouth and said seriously.

Mrs. Li frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I have never heard my husband mention this person, and I don't know about it, and I haven't seen it before the flower market, could it be a mistake?" ”