Chapter 1779

The Mohist master followed what Xiao Zirui said. The man and the woman slowly raised their heads under the control of the imperial guards. Seeing the man's familiar middle-aged face, the Mohist master's face suddenly tightened. At this time, the woman over there also slowly raised her head.

When the Mohist master saw the woman's appearance, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"Jade! Why are you here! " The Mohist master looked at the woman in disbelief, the servant girl who had been waiting on her mother.

Feicui's face is pale now, and she is dying. "Master, I'm sorry for you and the old lady..."

Her eyes were red, and tears had already come out of her eyes. There was a real regret in her eyes.

The main shock of the Mohist school is endless.

"What's going on..."

"See here, Mo Qing family still don't understand?" Xiao Zirui hissed and pointed to the male prisoner with a fan in his hand. "You don't know this man, do you? It's Yang's mother who robbed the restaurant of his reputation. It's Yang's mother who killed him a few years ago

The Mohist master didn't expect that the old things would be mentioned, and he was the saint of today, and he was very embarrassed.

Xiao Zirui's words, even the most stupid people can understand.

Mohist master angered other people's mother many years ago, but now his mother also died in an unnatural way.

Now Xiao Zirui has brought the man.

Is there anything else I don't understand?

"The holy one means that this man killed my mother..." As the master of Mohism spoke, his voice choked.

If it is, it is the same as his mother who killed himself. The real killer is his son.

However, he could not be careless.

"The Lord only said about this man, but what evidence is there? The medicine was clearly given to my mother by the prime minister's wife... "

Xiao Zirui was not afraid of him asking.

"You have to ask your maid about this." The fan in his hand pointed to old lady Mo's maid, feicui.

At the beginning, it was feicui who asked fuduoduo for medicine.

When Xiao Zirui's fan pointed at feicui, she trembled all over. Her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

The Mohist master didn't know why. Looking at feicui, he asked: "feicui, tell me what's going on!"

There is a guess in mind.

Feicui shivered and looked at the Mohist master's heartbroken expression. She knelt down on the ground as soon as she was soft. "Master, it's the slave girl. I'm sorry for you and the old lady. It's the slave girl's fault. The slave girl is forced to run out of her way. They have taken the slave girl's family. The slave girl's younger brother is only six years old. If the slave girl doesn't listen to her, she will kill the slave girl's younger brother..."

The Mohist master looked at jadeite in shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

When Mo Lao Er heard the words, he turned red in a moment, rushed to feicui and slapped her face, and instantly turned feicui's face red.

"Cheap girl! My Mohist family is not sorry for you, but you want to follow outsiders to harm my mother! "

Mo Laosan is a little rational, holding Mo Laoer who is almost crazy, but he is also scarlet with his eyes staring at jadeite.

Feicui falls to the ground and cries bitterly.

The Mohist master is very sad.