The one who was more stimulated than Chu Yunyao was Mo Zhongtian who had suffered a stroke and whose life was like a candle flickering in the wind.

Hearing Qin Zhirou confess everything that happened that night, his dry lips trembled with anger, and he pointed at Qin Zhirou with trembling fingers: "You, you colluded..."

"I colluded with the Feng family and the Gong family and tipped them off, just because they promised me that once Mo Lingyuan was defeated, the entire Mo family would be controlled by my Jinyu. Everything in the Mo family should have been mine. of......"

"Idiot!" Mo Zhongtian spurted a mouthful of blood from his throat, leaned to one side, his eyes widened, and looked straight at Qin Zhirou who was opposite.

"Master, master!" The fourth aunt was too panicked, holding Mo Zhongtian's head with both hands, "Master, don't scare me."

Mo Lingyuan, who heard the movement, rushed over and happened to see this scene:

Mo Zhongtian, who learned the truth, was so pissed off by Qin Zhirou!

Do not rest in peace.



No one expected this result.

Originally thought that Mo Zhongtian could live for a few more months, but he did not expect to pass away so soon.

The three aunts and concubines knelt in front of the mourning hall, weeping dimly.

Although Mo Zhongtian never loved them, he still cared about them. At least he had no worries about food and clothing, and he never criticized them.

Especially after Qin Zhirou was grounded, the lives of the concubines and concubines went so smoothly.

Now that Mo Zhongtian passed away suddenly, the grief in their hearts did not seem fake.

In the affairs of this world, there are always intentions to plant flowers and flowers to keep them from blooming, but unintentional planting of willows and willows to make shade.

Even Mo Zhongtian himself didn't expect that the three aunts and concubines he picked up randomly were the ones who sincerely mourned for him in the end.

It is estimated that before he died, he never thought that the seemingly magnanimous pillow person would be the chief culprit that caused his family to be ruined and his wife to be separated.

Chu Yunyao shut herself in the bedroom, all in a daze.

Steward Su came from the mansion to help Mo Lingyuan with the funeral.

Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows were full of pain and exhaustion, his eyes were bloodshot, he sat beside Chu Yunyao, closed his eyes, wrapped his long arms around her waist, and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Yunyao..."

Chu Yunyao let him hug her, "You suspected her from the beginning?"

"No." Mo Lingyuan's voice was low and deep: "Since you said that Jinyu's fatal injury was a knife wound, and the knife was never found, I began to doubt her.

It's just that I haven't found the knife from her side all the time, so I was lucky enough to think that maybe Jinyu's death had nothing to do with her. "

It's no wonder that after Mo Jinlan came back, he met Qin Zhirou and ran out of the Governor's Mansion overnight in the heavy rain. Afterwards, his attitude towards Mo Lingyuan completely changed. He might have known that the real murderer who killed Jinyu was Qin Zhirou is gone.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Lingyuan said again: "Now that the truth has been revealed, how do you plan to deal with her?"

Chu Yunyao is the same as Mo Lingyuan, even if Qin Zhirou's body is broken into thousands of pieces, the hatred in her heart can't be dispelled, but thinking of the words Mo Jinyu said to her before she died: "Pull out her tongue, seal the doors and windows, don't let her She had another chance to tip off the outside world.

Since Jinyu wanted her to live, he ordered someone to serve him with delicious food and drink, so that she could live well and never let her die. "

It's all dead, how can there be living people suffering?

Mo Lingyuan's forehead touched the top of her hair, "Okay, as you said."

Chu Yunyao clenched her fists: "I just can't figure out why she sent someone to dig Jinyu's grave."

"She didn't want to dig Jinyu's grave. She probably wanted to dig out Jinyu's ashes and put them in her bedroom for daily worship."

After Jinyu's death, Qin Zhirou cried every night, crying blood, her heart may not be as righteous as she said, and she must be regretting and apologetic...