Chapter 114

"As long as you answer me, do you recognize it or not? You know my means. Don't test my patience."

Song zhuohai finally warned.

As a close sister, song zhuolan naturally knows how powerful she is.

It was precisely because she knew that when she brought the landscape painting that she didn't sleep well for more than half a month.

Song zhuolan smiled reluctantly and tried to make herself look more natural. "Brother, I recognize some things, but I didn't send anything except violets!

I've only seen it. After all, I often go back to the Song family to visit our father. It's not surprising to see it, is it?

However, I haven't seen this dark thing, and I don't know what it came from. "

The brush among the four things was given to old man song by her son. If she said she didn't recognize it, it would be a little unreasonable.

As for the jade dragon carved with jade, she also arranged someone to send it to song zhuohai.

If song zhuohai investigated carefully, she could still find out, so she admitted first. It's always right.

As for the doll black block, she buried it in the soil of the flower bed. If she said she had seen it, wouldn't she admit it?

Song zhuolan had a good idea in her heart and answered carefully. She was afraid of being detected by song zhuohai.

However, even though she was cautious and her words were watertight, she still failed to win the slightest trust of song zhuohai.

"I only do what I'm sure of. Since I let someone catch you, you must have done it.

If you think you don't admit and argue, I don't know how many good things you have done? "

Song zhuohai picked up the violets on the tea table and hit song zhuolan directly.

"This plate of violets, the soil is full of your blood DNA. How do you explain this!"

Song zhuolan reflexively caught what hit her, but the next moment he released his hand in panic and stepped back for several steps.

It's like that basin of violets. It's like something dirty.

"Pa -"

Violets fell to the ground, the flowerpot broke instantly, and the dark red soil sprinkled all over the ground,

Seeing the dark red soil, song zhuolan's pupils tightened and her body shook uncontrollably.

Master Li asked her to raise the violet with her own blood for a full month.

On the night of the event, she seemed to see something dirty on the plate of violets, which frightened her to touch it no longer.

Even if it was given to Fang Yueqiu by the Song family, the servant would take it all the way.

"I, I..."

Aware that his reaction was too much, song zhuolan had a bad heart and hurriedly wanted to get round it.

Unfortunately, song zhuohai didn't give her this chance at all.

"And this thing, the blood tested on it is Zixuan's, and the birth eight characters on it are also Zixuan's!"

Song zhuohai threw things on song zhuolan again and grabbed a handful of jade fragments.

"This jade dragon, you tried your best to let someone change hands to me.

There is also a piece of Rune paper with my birthday and ye Mingyang's birthday.

You want to transfer my luck to Ye Mingyang, so that he can rise step by step and let me die! "

Ye Mingyang is song zhuolan's husband and song's current power holder.

With what song zhuohai said, song zhuolan's eyes widened and filled with horror.

It seems unexpectedly that song zhuolan even knows the function of Rune paper.

Song zhuolan's pale face and trembling lips wanted to defend herself, but she found that she couldn't say anything.

Song zhuohai seemed to know what she wanted to say. He said with a gloomy face, "you don't have to defend. I've sent someone to investigate. Suddenly he repented of the company he cooperated with song and turned around to cooperate with Ye.

One can be said to be a coincidence, and two or three are not as simple as coincidence. "

As the voice fell, song zhuohai threw the jade fragments in his hand onto song zhuolan.

Song zhuolan wanted to hide, but she didn't know when she became a little stiff. She was stunned that she couldn't move.

"And this brush is from your good son. It's for the old man."

Song Zhuo's sea spirit reached the extreme, his body trembled slightly, and his sharp eyes stared at Ye Nanbo.

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