Chapter 353

"What glass bottle, I really didn't see it!" Mo hang stopped with a blank face.

Feng jiuying is so angry that she has to start again. The middle-aged nun stops her and asks, "jiuying, think about it. When was the last time I saw your glass?"

"Not long ago, I just entered again and met Xiao..." Feng jiuying said.

The middle-aged nun interrupted her quickly: "that's easy to say. Who have you met since you last saw the glass bottle?"

Phoenix nine Ying Ning eyebrows, said: "I think, at that time I was very angry, came to the refining room, the first person to see, is her... Should ginger!" Feng jiuying points to Yan Qingyang and says.

The middle-aged female repair frowned, looked at Yan Qingyang, then looked at the Chinese dress female repair, patiently asked: "and then?"

"And then, ah, I drink, and then I get drunk, and I don't know anything!" Phoenix nine Ying low head embarrassed of say.

The middle-aged nun looked at Yan Qingyang and asked, "Ying Jiang, you are the first suspect!"

"Just as I was going to help the young lady back, Mo hang came! Then I went out! " Yan Qingyang said quickly.

The middle-aged nun looked at Mo hang and said, "Mo Shaozhu, you are the second suspect!"

"I just came in and touched jiuying's hair and looked at it... Before I could see much, the city master's wife came in, and she pushed me away! I really didn't do anything Mo hang pointed to the Chinese dress nun and said.

The middle-aged nun looked at the gorgeous dress nun, her eyes flashed scorn, and said: "madam, you are the third suspect. I heard that madam has been looking for a container to raise her soul. You... Are the third suspect and the most suspect!"

Mrs. Feng's veil moved slightly and her voice was light and gentle: "aunt Feng, when I came in, I saw that Mo hang wanted to do something wrong. At that time, I couldn't help it, so I pushed him away, picked up jiuying, and planned to send her away. No, you just came out of the door. When I was there, Mo hang was also there. You asked him, what did I do?"

Mo hang was tongue tied and stared for a long time. After all, he didn't say a word.

The middle-aged girl frowned, turned her head and whispered to Feng jiuying, "jiuying, that's your magic weapon. Can't you feel it?"

Phoenix nine Ying originally lowered his head, dejected, at this time raised his head, depressed said: "aunt, I just induction for a long time, simply can't feel!"

"All right!" The middle-aged nun turned her head and took the lead in looking at Yan Qingyang. She pointed, "well, what do you do with the glass bottle?"

"Aunt, I didn't take the glass bottle, I can prove it!" Yan Qingyang met the middle-aged nun's eyes and said quietly.

She didn't speak just now. She had seen the room for a long time. On the floor where Feng jiuying had just sat, she found some red fragments. If she guessed well, they should be on the red rope.

Well, the red rope was broken by violence. This man is at least Yuan Ying's cultivation.

Well, she can at least get rid of the suspicion. With a sigh of relief, Yan Qingyang walked to the red powder on the ground, pointed to it and said, "aunt, please have a look!"

The middle-aged woman went over, picked up a little red powder with her hand, and nodded: "this is the material on the nine cherry red rope. What does it mean?"

"Aunt, do you think I can break the red rope with my accomplishments? This powder shows that the red rope was torn by force! It can't be me Yan Qingyang Lang Lang said.

The middle-aged nun nodded, stood up, and looked at Mo hang and the gorgeous nun.

"When I was there, Mo hang was there. Do you think he can't find out if I break the red rope?" The lady in Chinese dress said calmly.

The middle-aged nun turned her eyes to Mo hang.

Mo hang pointed to his nose: "me? You doubt me? I don't know what glass bottles are, and I haven't seen them. OK! Eh, no, it seems that when I looked at jiuying's collar, I did find a small piece of red rope... "

Mo hang pondered for a while and said, his eyes turned to Feng jiuying's neckline again.

"Color embryo!" Phoenix nine Ying again scolded a, tightly covered collar, hate hate of looking at Mo hang.

"Who can prove it?" Yan Qingyang at this time said a quiet.

"You..." Mo hang glared at Yan Qingyang fiercely and raised his head haughtily, "I don't have any magic weapon in my mo family. Can I see a small glass bottle?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe you've heard some rumors?" Yan Qingyang continued.

The middle-aged woman Xiuyi frowns. It's true that there is a rumor that Feng jiuying's little lover is in the glass bottle in the Lord's mansion. Is it because Mo hang hears this and sees that Feng jiuying ignores herself, so he's jealous and steals the glass bottle?

Now, all the doubts point to mohang.

As for what Mo hang said when he saw the red rope before, it seemed to others that he wanted to cover it up. In addition to Mo Hang's character, no one could believe him.

The middle-aged nun silently looks at Mo hang, Yan Qingyang and the nun in Huafu. Her eyes are on Yan Qingyang and the nun in Huafu. The nun in Huafu, the wife of the city leader, once coveted fengjiuying's glass bottle.

And Yan Qingyang also went to Feng jiuying's room yesterday and searched for something. Just now they both aimed at Mo hang. It's very likely that Yan Qingyang was sent by Mrs. Feng. The middle-aged nun's face sank. She looked at Mo hang and Mrs. Feng. She couldn't move now, but Yan Qingyang... Ha ha“ Well, most Shao Lord, madam Feng, now that the city Lord is not here, I dare not make the decision. I'll ask the city Lord to deal with this matter as soon as possible. These days, you two can't go out of the house, OK Said the middle-aged nun, looking anxiously at Mrs. Feng. She is most afraid that this Phoenix madam does not agree, this is the city Lord madam, the city Lord dotes on her very much, oneself can not dare to provoke. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Feng nodded and said softly, "no problem!"“ I have no problem. I'm going to ask the Lord to come back and do justice for me! " Said Mo hang“ Well, you two, please come back, somebody The middle-aged nun yelled, and two guards of the middle period of foundation construction came over“ "Put her..." the middle-aged female Xiuyi pointed to Yan Qingyang and said coldly, "put her in jail for me!" Yan Qingyang looks up in surprise. Is that right? Among the three, her suspicion was cleared, but the middle-aged nun asked the two to have a good rest, but she had to lock herself up“ Aunt, it's none of Ying Jiang's business. She keeps pulling the red rope! " Feng jiuying said quickly“ Hehe, maybe she went to call her partner? " The middle-aged female cultivates meaning to have to point to, aimed a breeze madam, say. She just wants to deal with Yan Qingyang in front of Mrs. Feng. Mrs. Feng doesn't dare to move. Isn't Yan Qingyang afraid? Even if Yan Qingyang is not Mrs. Feng's accomplice, it doesn't matter if she handles it wrong. It's just a small friar who has no foundation! Yan Qingyang instantly understood that this is the persimmon to pick up the soft pinch ah!