Absolute Choice Chapter 527: : Brave girl fighting the tiger (second more!)

Li Fuhu walked to the other side of Ling Coffin, and looked at Li Wuyu's body expressionlessly, then raised his hand to open the glass coffin of Ling Coffin and reached out to Li Wuyu's nose.

Mu Chaorong's eyes changed slightly, but he still didn't look up or stop.

After ten years of marriage, she never knew the true heart of this man, but she knew him well.

This man doesn't believe anyone, only believes in himself.

So even if everyone tells him "Li Wuyu is dead", even if Li Wuyu's body is here, even if the two women closest to Li Wuyu have cried with red eyes, he still won't believe .

He only believes in himself.

Li Fuhu probed Li Wuyu's breath with his fingers, stroking his neck, pressing his chest, and checking his pulse. He checked his back and forth before closing his coffin.

After confirming the death of his son, Li Fuhu's face did not have a trace of sadness, but only a gloom in his eyes.

"Who is the murderer?"

Li Fuhu finally turned to look at his daughter, his voice was low, without a trace of emotion.

He did not ask how Li Wuyu died, but directly asked who the "murderer" was.

The cold-faced emperor, who is famous for his ruthlessness in politics, never cared about the process and details, but only looked at the end result. He didn't care about the death of Li Wuyu. Who was the murderer and who paid for it. Li Fuhu just wanted to know the result.

Mu Lengxi's heart suddenly jumped, palms sweating, and nervous.

But she knew from the beginning that she would face a lot of people's inquiries, and she knew that her father would ask such questions, so she had already been mentally prepared, and she didn't show her expression because of her nervousness.

This is why Mu Yuesheng wanted to follow up but was severely rejected by her. Such a cold "torture" was enough for her to bear alone.

Mu Lengxi sighed in his heart and took out the writing board to write.

"Brother ... was killed by the tower lord. On the seventh floor, we were suddenly attacked by three tower lords, and the exit instruction was unknown. Why was it unavailable, my brother tried to save us ..."

This is a unified confession compiled by Liu Yu. There is no change to the plot of that story, except that the time of Li Wuyu's death has been advanced to confront the three tower-level lords, and the tower-level lords have been "slandered" into The killer.

In order to conceal Shi Xiaobai and the world, the six of them must not diverge in their statements, nor have loopholes in their stories.

Facing this false statement, Mu Chaorong, who was extremely sad, did not question or question. In addition to being too sad, she also believed that her daughter could not lie on this matter.

This also filled Mu Lengxi's heart with guilt and guilt, but she had to do it because if she said "the truth", Shi Xiaobai would face the "revenge" of the Li family and Mu family. If these two prominent families in the political and business circles shoot, let alone Gaia can't help it, even if it is a hero association, they can't help it.

Mu Lengxi bravely looked up and looked at Li Fuhu. She must complete the story and make the lies seamless, because she knew that her father couldn't believe it so easily. He would definitely ask the details of the story, and Look for contradictions and loopholes.

He doesn't believe anyone, but only himself.

However, beyond the expectations of Mu Lengxi, Li Fuhu did not question this suspicious statement, but stared expressionlessly at Mu Lengxi's eyes, as if from the pair of crystal clear black eyes See the truth here.

Mu Lengxi murmured in her heart, her breath stagnated slightly.

She remembered a memory of her childhood.

Mu Lengxi remembered that at the age of four, Li Wuyu slipped into Li Fuhu's house and stole a valuable treasure, saying that he wanted to give it to his aunt as a birthday gift. As a result, he not only succeeded, but also worked seamlessly. Leave evidence.

But Li Fuhu just stared at Li Wuyu, silently staring at Li Wuyu's eyes. At the moment Li Wuyu avoided it because of guilty conscience, he determined that his five-year-old son was a prisoner of theft.

Li Wuyu denied it.

Li Fuhu has no evidence and no witnesses, but he only believed in his own judgment, and directly hung Li Wuyu at the door, and hung his punishment sign of "stealer" around his neck, so that Li Wuyu was in that period. Time has been ridiculed by children of the same age, and it is still an unforgettable shameful memory.

Only Li Wuyu thoughtfully gave the treasure to the little aunt, and felt that the punishment was also worthwhile. With his unique talents, he severely beat the children of his age, so there was no psychological shadow left.

Now, Li Fuhu seems to be using the same trick with his daughter.

Mu Lengxi panicked, but she knew that she couldn't avoid her eyes because of guilty conscience.

Mu Lengxi gathered her courage and stared at Li Fuhu with firm eyes. Even though the pair of cold eyes that could see everything made her palms sweat and her legs trembled, she still had the most courage and did not move her eyes. Drive even a few cents.

Degrees and seconds are like years. Mu Lengxi only feels that every second is a long time.

"You are lying."

Li Fuhu looked at Mu Lengxi expressionlessly, and suddenly made a noise.

His tone is still without a trace of emotion, so this sentence does not sound like a question, but a statement of facts.

Mu Lengxi was startled, and tried to control her expression, so she didn't show the panic.

Why did she stare into his eyes firmly and earnestly and sincerely, but he still came to the conclusion that "she" was lying?

Mu Lengxi quickly shook his head and picked up the pen to write on the tablet.

Li Fuhu stared blankly at her without waiting for her to finish, saying, "The murderer is not the Tower Lord."

It's still a moodless statement, as if what he said was an established fact without question.

Mu Lengxi was at a loss for a moment. She hurriedly erased half of the text and re-written. She wanted to elaborate on the details of the story and tried to convince her father to believe in the "murderer

Is the Tower Lord.

However, Li Fuhu did not give Mu Lengxi the opportunity to "speak". He just stared at Mu Lengxi's eyes, and as he saw the truth, he stated the facts he saw.

"The murderer has someone else, and you know who he is."

Li Fuhu said blankly: "You not only know who the killer is, you also plan to protect him."

"You made a story, perfected the details of the story, and tried to deceive me."

"But it doesn't make sense to tell a lie, because I won't believe it."

"I know, you concealed the truth."

"You have covered the murderer."

"You made up the story."

"I don't care why you do this."

"But you must tell me."

"-Who is the murderer?"

Mu Lengxi stayed like a wooden chicken with cold hands and feet. In the face of Li Fuhu's relentless "statement charges", he had no time to breathe and no opportunity to refute.

It seems to be suppressed by a big mountain, covered by a layer of dark clouds, depressed, uncomfortable, screaming and screaming, venting.

Mu Lengxi reached out and covered his mouth, panicking, aggrieved, and afraid, as if drifting in a lonely boat in a sea of ​​ocean, confused, helpless, and unable to see the other side.

She is scared.

But she knew that she couldn't be weak now, let alone shrink back.

The "accusations" she was bearing were exactly the same as those of Li Wuyu at the time, and there was no room for refutation, even if it was refuted.

But Li Wuyu, who is only five years old, denied that he would rather accept the punishment. Although he was ridiculed at the door, he gave the stolen treasure to the aunt, in exchange for her understanding. Smile.

That's all worth it.

So,

She can't admit it!

She must deny!

Because she is not a dead thing, but a living life, and this life is the teenager she cares about.

She must be as brave as Li Wuyu.

For Shi Xiaobai, she is willing to accept all punishment.

"I don't!"

Mu Lengxi wrote these three words on the writing board.

The staring eyes of Shui Lingling stared at those cold eyes, without giving in the slightest.

This tender girl, who is only 13 years old, has swallowed the cold face tigers of the old foxes in the face of the political circles. Instead of stepping back, she moved forward and raised her chest, aggressively!

Li Fuhu was silent, suddenly put his hand in his arms, and took out a can of medicine.

The medicine bottle is small, filled with white liquid, and thick and cloudy.

"Drink it."

Li Fuhu handed the medicine bottle to Mu Lengxi, and his tone was unquestionable.

Mu Lengxi was shocked, looking at Li Fuhu incredibly, his eyes were stunned.

Is this punishment?

A five-year-old son can hang at the door and be charged with theft.

For a daughter who has been raised by a divorced wife at the age of thirteen, his punishment will probably only be more ruthless.

This bottle of white liquid is probably some kind of poison, right?

Mu Lengxi's heart was stunned, but her eyes were gradually firm, her hands trembling, but she still slowly reached out to the medicine bottle.

If this is the punishment for protecting Shi Xiaobai, then she is so happy.

Mu Lengxi's hand reached halfway, and a white arm suddenly stretched over, before she took the white pill bottle.

Mu Lengxi turned her head suddenly, but saw her mother Mu Chaorong snatched the white pill bottle like crazy, and threw it against the wall.

Touch!

The medicine bottle was smashed on the wall.

Mu Chaorong, who had been silent for a long time, took a step forward and took Mu Lengxi behind him, his face was blue, his eyes were angry, and he roared angrily at Li Fuhu.

"Li Fuhu, are you crazy? You forced your daughter to drink vomit medicine!?"

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