Chapter 558

Mo Xi Yan looked in his eyes, his heart was cold, but he said with a smile, "Miss Zheng, please sit down."

Zheng Jiajia is a businessman. He naturally knows when to be crazy and when to bear it.

"Thank you, Miss Mo, but it's still the Lord's decision here, and the Lord hasn't spoken yet..." speaking of this, Zheng Jiajia slowly lowered her head and slightly trembled her shoulders, looking very sad.

Seeing her style, Mo Xiyan smiled.

"Miss Zheng may not understand that I am the owner of the yard."

Zheng Jiajia raised his head in amazement and couldn't believe looking at Mo Xiyan, "are you serious?"

"If you don't believe it, ask him." Mo Xi Yan naturally patted Murong Yu's arm and smiled.

Zheng Jiajia saw that her jade white fingers touched Murong Royal black robes. Her jealousy completely burst open and ran rampant in her heart in vain.

Fortunately, she also knew that she was not a place for her to play in the seven kings' mansion.

After taking a deep breath, Zheng Jiajia slowly raised his head, looked pitifully at Murong Yu, and asked uncertainly, "Lord, is the fact as Miss Mo said?"

She wanted Murong Yu to say no.

In her opinion, they are on the line of equality.

Unfortunately, the cruel reality told her that the more beautiful the vision is, the more disappointing it will be, and then she will be severely beaten in the face.

"Every word that Yan Yan said is correct." Murong Yu opened his mouth firmly.

"Even if what she said is wrong?" Zheng Jiajia asked tentatively.

She really doesn't believe that there is pure and deep love in the world.

In particular, these men with an emperor should be more reluctant to let women pedal their nose and face?

"Yan Yan will never be wrong. Even if he is wrong, he is not good at it."

Murong Yu's words were like slapping Zheng Jiajia in the face, leaving her stunned and staring at Murong Yu. I didn't know what she was thinking.

Of course, she knew that not all men would be so bad. There should be a small number of gentle, lovely and devoted.

It's just that what she meets is just this one.

However, Murong Yu is one of the few men. He is not only willing to let Mo Xiyan step on him, but also thinks it should be?

Of course, what moved Zheng Jiajia most was that she envied Mo Xiyan, because she got Murong's love.

Moreover, Murong Yu's feelings for Mo Xiyan were not what he had previously thought, but were tied together because of a holy decree, so he took responsibility for her.

"Miss Mo is really lucky to get the Lord's unreserved love for you."

Zheng Jiajia's mood is a little low, but the expression on his face is still decent. The eyes on Mo Xiyan seem to be kind.

"I said Miss Zheng, it seems that you are here for your father Zheng Guogong?" Mo Xi smiled and kindly reminded.

Zheng Jiajia's face turned red.

"What Miss Mo said is that I really begged the Lord for this matter."

Zheng Jiajia said and knelt down with a slap. After kowtowing to Murong Yu, she said again, "my father's death is really too strange and strange. I don't believe he will commit suicide."

Speaking of this, Zheng Jiajia really cried. Beautiful pear blossoms with rain, if people love.

Unfortunately, the only two audiences here may underestimate her and waste their precious kindness.

"Oh, how long has Zheng Guogong died?" Murong Yu stopped playing, took back his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Jiajia coldly.

Can the same person, with different eyes, have such earth shaking changes?

Zheng Jiajia repressed the emptiness in her heart and thought about Fang, "my father died half a month ago. The doctor said it was too hard and tired, but I didn't think it right, because I clearly remember that my father didn't go to court for a full month and teased birds and fish at home every day. How could he die because of a tired word?"

"Well, apart from what you think is suspicious, is there any other evidence to indicate this?"

Murong thought and wanted to continue to ask.

Mo Xiyan acted as the background of the two and watched Zheng Jiajia show there. He planned to calculate the general ledger with her when she finished the show.

Well, I don't think she'll have to wait too long.

Zheng Jiajia didn't know that he had been looked down upon, and was still thinking about how to answer Murong Yu's question.

In fact, she really has no evidence. She just feels that her father's death looks strange and her body has always been strong, but she is said to be tired to death. There are nearly ten suspicious points in front and back. She found Murong Yu on impulse.

"Why is there no evidence?" Murong Yu saw that Zheng Jiajia was just silent and didn't speak. His eyebrows rose slightly and said in a deep voice.

Zheng Jiajia heard the word contempt from Murong Yu's tone.

Being rejected by your sweetheart is one time, and looking down on yourself is another matter.

So without thinking about it, she said directly, "I really have no evidence."

She immediately added, "but there are nearly ten suspicious points in my father's death. I believe as long as the Lord checks, he will find that my father really died."

Murong Yu nodded and analyzed Zheng Jiajia's words.

After stroking, his eyebrows frowned tighter.

"Miss Zheng, as far as I know, your father was singing night and night, and he had a complete rest every morning."

Murong Yu ignored Zheng Jiajia's mood and said very frankly, "so I believe the doctor is right about fatigue. Do you have any doubts?"

Zheng Jiajia was stunned by Murong yuguojue's appearance.

Can he find out the loophole with his own words and block himself?

No, she needs to calm down.

Zheng Jiajia took a deep breath and said, "yes, if the Lord is willing to follow me to Zheng's house and ask those servants present at that time, you can know whether what I said is true or false."

When she said this, she was very serious and sincere.

It looks like she is really arguing for her father. She is a very filial daughter.

Murong Yu refused her directly and didn't seem to want to have any more relationship with her.

"The king believes that your father's death is not suspicious. If you have any problems, you can go to the Fuyin, or wait for the new emperor to ascend the throne and Sue the imperial court."

"Miss Zheng, this matter ends once. Please go back."

"Lord, aren't you the God of war and our patron saint? Why don't you help my father?"

Zheng Jiajia knelt down again, kowtowed while crying and said, "I beg you, help my father."

"Miss Zheng, I didn't want to talk, but I couldn't help hearing your last words."

Mo Xiyan stood up straight and slowly stood up. The light blue skirt swayed with the wind and stared at Zheng Jiajia against the light.

"Murong Yu is just a general, not a detective or an official in charge of the case. Don't you really feel ashamed that you are so hard pressed and even rise to the moral binding?"