Chapter 633

"Let go!"

Mu Huahong was also angry.

Ying Hannian's hand became tighter and tighter. He meant to strangle him. Mu Huahong stares at him, only to find it more and more difficult to breathe in his throat. Then he says, "when Ying Yongxi had an accident, I was ill. I didn't know about Dafang Er Fang's loss for her until two years ago. The shepherd you entered for revenge, what should you inquire about

You've inquired about it all. "

The implication is that he should be working on it in winter.

"Do you think you've made it very clean?" Ying Hannian asked coldly.

"What about the evidence? Do you have any evidence?"

Mu Huahong asked with a frown.

"It should be a cold year." Lin Yi spoke out.

Hearing her voice, Ying Hannian's thin lips pressed tightly. After taking a breath, he pushed Mu Huahong away and stood up from the tea table with his back to them. His fist was very tight and his veins were exposed.

"This is Ying Hannian's mother's letter." Lin Yi took Ying Yongxi's letter to Mu Huahong, put it up and opened a page for him to see. "At first, I didn't think there was anything here. Later, when I turned to some places with more words, there were always two words written by her on a page

Don't push

Mu Hua hongsong took a look at the loose collar and found that it was a yellow manuscript with beautiful handwriting and a lot of feelings about dance.

The handwriting is strong

He looked carefully and found out the two words "Hua" and "Hong", which were all put together in different sentences.

"Let's not say whether your letter is forged or not, so far fetched evidence can be taken?" Today, Mu Huahong was strangled twice by Ying Hannian. How bad his face was.

"Is that far fetched?"

Lin Yi turned page by page.

Mu Huahong's eyes followed her fingers and saw that his name was embedded in every page of the text. He could imagine how seriously he outlined every stroke when he wrote, and he wanted to soak the back of the paper.

“……”

Mu Huahong was silent.

"I think this is the evidence of Ying Hannian's mother's deep love for you." Lin Yi said that Ying Yongxi was also a young girl, so she made such a move and put her little thoughts in her notes.

Mu Huahong was stunned, and then sneered, "OK, I'll take this letter as true, as you say, it can only prove that she secretly admires me, and that I'm willing to fall in love with her."

One night stand is not a big deal for him.

He looks at Ying Yongxi's face. Ying Yongxi has been secretly in love with him. Of course, isn't he?

"Dew love?" Should cold year cold hiss a, turn round to grasp the letter in Lin Yi's hand, turned back many pages again, "that how to say?"

When Mu Huahong looked at it, he found that the handwriting on it had gradually changed. At first, the two characters "Hua" and "Hong" had changed their writing style. They were no longer graceful, but sharp, as if the ridge of a mountain stood upright.

Later, some of the handwriting changed.

In the end, the whole article was written in a different style, with dignity.

This is his handwriting.

"How could..."

Mu Huahong stood up from the sofa in shock and snatched the letter, looking at it carefully.

It's really his handwriting, but it's not particularly like it. It's an imitator's homework“ How can a dance teacher who lives in the fourth girl's side know your handwriting and imitate your handwriting to such an extent if he has only dew love with you? " Ying hannianzhi asked, "Mr. Mu always has many local bodyguards,

It's not so easy to steal your handwriting, is it? Or does Mr. Mu have the habit of letting his dew lover copy his handwriting

Of course not.

They come from a big family, and they are very protective of their own characters. They are afraid of being imitated and causing unnecessary troubles. Even their brothers have not read a complete handwritten article of him, let alone know some of his writing habits.

In cold years, as like as two peas, he had seen his signature and knew how his handwriting was. But the characters on this handwriting, the pause between the hyphen and the word, and the punctuation habit were exactly the same as him.

This letter... Is not forged.

"It's impossible, it's impossible!"

Mu Huahong vibrated and his fingers trembled.

How can he let people copy his handwriting? Isn't he digging a hole for himself? He has always been cautious and can't do such a thing.Ying Hannian took out a piece of paper with a list on it. Some names had been crossed“ This is the list of confidants who were around you at that time. After my mother's accident, you changed all the people on this list, and some of your most effective assistants are missing. If I guess correctly, they have been killed by you.

”Ying Hannian stares at him.

“……”

Mu Huahong frowned and took over the list from his hand. He saw several familiar names, "are they missing?"

He was shocked in his eyes.

Lin Yi stands aside and looks at Mu Huahong in amazement. Why can't she see that Mu Huahong is lying.

"You don't want you to take advantage of women's superior position to spread it, so you've solved all the people who should be solved." Ying Hannian stares at him coldly, "you're afraid my mother will tell you before she dies, so you'll send someone to kill her!"

"I didn't do it!"

Mu Huahong stares at him, but he can't say much. He just looks at the list and notes in his hand.

He can't figure it out. He can't really figure it out.

Why is such a letter so similar to his handwriting

He really can't remember Ying Yongxi. What's the matter with her.

Lin Yi observes Mu Huahong. He is a man who can hide his happiness and anger. But at this moment, his eyes change and his breath becomes heavy. It seems that he can't accept it.

In response to the cold year's question, his arm was touched.

He turned his head and saw Lin Yi look at him. Then he looked at Mu Huahong and asked calmly, "Third Master, would you mind taking a lie detector?"

“……”

polygraph; lie-detect?

Ying Hannian turns her eyebrows and looks at her. Does she believe Mu Huahong?

Mu Huahong immersed in shock, smell speech just suddenly God, displeased tunnel, "absurd."

To him, to polygraph, how dare you.

"Test!" In response to the harsh voice of the cold year, black eyes coldly glare at Mu Huahong, "this determines whether Sanfang and I can coexist peacefully."

Hearing this, Mu Huahong frowned. He looked at yinghannian. Yinghannian didn't compromise.

Yinghannian is aimed at this. If something happens, yinghannian's revenge will follow. The house arrest of his son and daughter-in-law is just the beginning.

Sanfang is not as good as before. He is the only one to support him. If he can, he certainly doesn't want to stir up Ying's anger... "OK, I can accept lie detection, but only answer about Ying Yongxi."