Zhao was stunned, and hurriedly lowered his head to hide his emotions, muttering that he didn't know what she was talking about.

Ling Lan stood up, returned to the table, picked up the medicine residue and threw it in front of her: "You really took great pains to keep Ah Sheng by your side. ”

Zhao's face turned pale, staring at the medicine slag for a few breaths, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"What did you do for your daughter?" Ling Lan's voice became sharp.

"I, what did I do?" Zhao muttered and repeated her words.

"It is said that you become a doctor after a long illness, Xiaoxiao has been sick for so long, don't you know half of the medicinal materials? Don't you know what can happen when you use too much tranquilizer for a long time? ”

Zhao shook his head in a daze, lowered his eyes and swept over those medicine slags, and couldn't stop tears from pouring out: "Miss Ling, you misunderstood, it was the doctor who said that adding tranquilizing medicine can make Xiaoxiao sleep for a while and avoid the torture of illness, the prescriptions are all prescribed by the doctor, if you don't believe it, you can ask clearly." ”

Ling Lan's eyes flashed cold, and her tone was cold: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, what you have done yourself, you know it in your heart, on the surface, you are a loving mother, and you are trying your best to save Xiaoxiao's life, but in fact, you know better than anyone what selfishness you have." ”

In the end, she didn't hesitate to turn around and stride out, a fire burned in her heart, she rarely got angry, but this time she couldn't help it, for the child who was tortured by illness and was used by his biological mother...

Mo Ziyu didn't leave with him, he had been quiet before, silently observing all of Zhao's reactions, and seeing Ling Lan leave in anger, he came to Zhao's side thoughtfully.

"Although you don't admit what you did, but probably the official has already guessed that eight or nine are not far from ten, and you can maneuver around until now without any fatal flaws, and you can be regarded as powerful."

Zhao hung his head and didn't say a word.

Mo Ziyu sneered, stretched out his index finger and thumb to pinch the medicine residue scattered on the ground: "I think it's necessary for Ah Sheng to know more about you, I don't know what kind of expression he will show when he learns about your behavior." ”

Sure enough, Ah Sheng became the death hole of the Zhao family, and she couldn't control herself when she mentioned this, so she suddenly raised her head and her eyes were full of eagerness: "Don't, please Master Mo, this is all a misunderstanding, I can explain it clearly." ”

"Huh! I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. ”

Zhao couldn't help but be nervous: "Master Mo, what do you mean by this?" ”

The corners of Mo Ziyu's mouth rose slightly, but his eyes were full of coldness: "Ah Sheng was full of doubts before, and he had a lot of thoughts of leaving, and when he learned that there were so many calming drugs in the medicine slag, he would definitely be disappointed in you to the end, and he would no longer guard Xiaoxiao." ”

"Impossible, you're talking nonsense." Zhao couldn't help but retort.

"In Ah Sheng's heart, Lin Rui is all he has, after Lin Rui's accident, he was in a trance and had no intention of staying, and now you are disappointing her like this."

"Wrong, Lin Rui is not all of him, they are not suitable at all." Zhao's voice became sharper.

As soon as the words came out, she knew that it was over, and glanced at Mo Ziyu resentfully, and quickly lowered her head and was angry that she was too impulsive, how could she get out of control after holding on for so long?

Mo Ziyu was very satisfied with her reaction, smiled meaningfully and didn't say much, turned around and walked out slowly.

At this time, Zhao couldn't help but mess up, she didn't understand what the other party meant? Could it be that you didn't hear what she just said? Or, for some other sake?

I can't stop panicking in my heart, I can't go on like this, if I don't do something, I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back...

As soon as I came outside, I met Ye Feng, saying that it was dinner and invited her to the restaurant, and when I learned that Mo Ziyu had ordered someone to prepare it before, I agreed to come down, turn anger into food, and eat more.

"Miss Ling, is there any progress this time?"

"Yes, and it's pretty much the same as not."

Ye Feng's head was full of question marks, he didn't understand what this meant.

Ling Lan explained a few words in a low voice, and found that the person Zhao was deeply hidden and had an abnormal heart, but there was no evidence that she was related to the case, which was very distressing.

"So that's the case, don't worry, girl, as long as you find out the whereabouts of that carriage, you can make new progress." Ye Feng said confidently.

Ling Lan nodded silently, what the other party said was right, but when will there be a clue to the carriage line?

In the restaurant, because Mo Ziyu had not arrived, she had to wait for the food to be served, and she sat alone on the chair dragging her chin with her palms and lost her mind.

The cases of Lu and Lin Rui have no similarities except for the lack of flesh and blood, and the two victims also do not know each other, and according to all the clues so far, there is no other connection point except for Zhao.

As for Zhao's words, Mo Ziyu previously guessed that she had taken on a mission to kill people, and it could not be ruled out that it was related to General Liu, because they were sure that Zhao had been to Liu's mansion many times.

If the man's assumption is true, Zhao's killing is actually random, anyone can do it, just for that piece of heart.

At this point, Mo Ziyu investigated whether the Lu family and Lin Rui had any dealings with the Liu Mansion, but the result was not, so there was this speculation.

The thoughts in her mind flashed quickly, and Ling Lan's eyes suddenly widened.

Liu Fu needs heart?

Mo Ziyu was late, and Ling Lan couldn't help but say what she thought just now, and let the other party analyze whether it was right or not.

"If the Zhao family is really the murderer, it is indeed so." Mo Ziyu responded without thinking.

"So you're already looking?" Ling Lan realized it later, she hadn't realized such a situation when the other party said not to startle the snake first.

"That's right, it's still investigating deeply, and if there is no accident, the results will be available soon."

Ling Lan knew clearly, it was really incredible, what did the dignified general's mansion need people's hearts and minds for?

There are many doubts, and the sense of intuition has become strong, and it is very likely that Zhao is the murderer.

Thinking about it, annoyance is annoying, Ling Lan was very serious and focused when eating, and soon she found that these dishes were basically blood tonic, and the kitchen should be specially made by the man to replenish her body.

"Have you changed chefs? It tastes even better than before. She said as she ate.

Seeing that she ate sweetly, her words were a little vague, Mo Ziyu's heart couldn't help but soften a little, and the haze was swept away.

"I'm still a former chef, and I've been learning new dishes recently, so if you like it, you can move back and live, and it's more convenient to eat."

Involuntarily recalled that the other party had been in the dream that night, Ling Lan's ears flushed, she hung her head unnaturally to eat, shaking her head and saying nothing.

Food is precious, freedom is more expensive, she has to control herself, she can't be confused by men...

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The night was as cool as water, and it was a cloudy and sunny night, with large dark clouds sometimes blocking the bright moon, and sometimes the moonlight tilting down to become brighter.

Zhao in the interrogation room suddenly let out a miserable scream! The terrible shouts pierced the night, causing the hearts of those who heard her to tremble, and the guards quickly approached to check and found that she had fallen to the ground and was convulsing, and the shouts gradually weakened...