Absolute Choice

Li Fuhu walked to the other side of the coffin, glanced at the body of Li Wuyu with a blank expression, then raised his hand and pushed open the glass cover of the coffin, reaching out and exploring the nose of Li Wuyu.

Mu Chaorong’s eyes changed slightly, but he still didn’t look up and did not stop.

After ten years of marriage, she did not understand the true heart of this man, but she was very clear about his personality.

This man does not believe, just believe in himself.

So even if everyone told him that "Li is dead without words", even if the body of Li Wuyu is here, even if the two closest women with Li Wuyu have been crying and red eyes, he still can't believe it.

He only believes in himself.

Li Fuhu used his fingers to probe Li’s silent breath, stroked his neck, pressed his chest, took his pulse, checked it before and after, and then retracted his hand and closed the lid.

Confirmed the death of his son, Li Fuhu's face did not have a trace of sadness, only a gloomy look 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.

This cold-faced emperor, who is known for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness in political circles, never cares about the process and details. He only looks at the final result. He does not care about the death of Li Wuyu. Who is the murderer and who has to pay for it? Li Fuhu only wants Know the results.

Mu Lengxi suddenly jumped in his heart, sweating his hands, nervous.

But from the very beginning, she knew that she would face a lot of people's inquiries, and she knew that her father would ask such questions, so she was prepared psychologically and did not express her feelings because of her nervousness.

This is also the reason why Mu Yue wanted to come over but was rejected by her. This kind of cold "torture" is enough for her alone.

Mu cold stream sighed in the heart, took out the writing board and wrote.

"Brother... was killed by the lord of the tower. On the seventh floor, we were suddenly attacked by the three tower lords, and the exit instruction did not know why it could not be used. My brother was trying to save us..."

This is a unified confession written by Liu Yu. There is no change in the story of the story. It is only when the time of Li Wuyu’s death is advanced to confront the three tower lords, and the tower lord is “stained” into a murderer.

In order to hold Shi Xiaobai and hold on to the world, the six of them cannot disagree on the statement, nor can they have loopholes in the story.

In the face of this false statement, the grief-stricken Mu Chaorong did not question or question, except that he was too sad, and in fact believed that his daughter could not lie on this matter.

This also makes Mu Lengxi full of embarrassment and guilt, but she has to do this, because if she says "truth", Shi Xiaobai will face the "revenge" of Li Jia and Mu Jia, these two If the prominent families of the political and business circles are shot, don't say that Gaia can't keep it, even if it is a heroic association, he can't help.

Mu Lengxi bravely looked up and looked at Li Fuhu. She had to round the story and make the lies seamless. Because she knew that her father could not believe so easily, he would ask the details of the story in detail and find the contradiction. And loopholes.

He does not believe in anyone, only believes in himself.

However, due to the expectation of Mu Lengxi, Li Fuhu did not question this doubtful point, but stared blankly at the eyes of Mu Lengxi, as if from the pair of crystal clear black eyes. the truth.

Mu Lengxi snorted and his breath was slightly stagnation.

She remembered some memories of her childhood.

When Mu Lengxi remembers four years old, Li Wuyu slips into Li Fuhu’s room and steals a valuable treasure. He says that he wants to give Xiao Aunt a birthday present. As a result, he not only succeeded, but also done seamlessly, leaving no evidence. .

However, Li Fuhu only looked at Li Wuyu and looked at Li’s eyes silently. When Li Wuyu avoided the guilty conscience, he determined that his five-year-old son was a stolen prisoner.

Li Wuyu denied it.

Li Fuhu has no evidence and no witnesses, but he only believes in his own judgment. He directly hangs Li Wuyu at the gate and hangs the "stolen criminal" punishment on his neck, so that Li Wuyu is exhausted during that time. The ridicule of children of the same age is still a shameful memory that is hard to forget.

However, after Li Wuyu gave the treasure to the little aunt, he felt that it was worthwhile to be punished, and with his talents, he smashed the children of his age, so he did not leave any psychological shadow.

Now, Li Fuhu seems to be preparing to use the same trick for his daughter.

Mu Lengxi was panicked, but she knew that she could not avoid her eyes because of her guilty conscience.

Mu Lengxi plucked up her courage and looked at Li Fuhu with a firm gaze. Even if the cold eyes that seemed to be able to perceive everything made her palms sweat and her legs trembled, she still plucked her courage and did not take her eyes away. .

As long as the second, Mu Lengxi only feels that every second has been a long time.

"You are lying."

Li Fuhu looked at Mu Lengxi with a blank expression and suddenly made a noise.

His tone still does not have a hint of emotion, so this sentence does not sound like questioning, but rather a statement that states the facts.

Mu Lengxi was shocked and tried to control his expression, and did not reveal the panic.

Why did she clearly watch his eyes, his eyes were serious and sincere, but he still came to the conclusion that she was lying?

Mu Lengxi quickly shook his head and picked up the pen and wrote it on the tablet.

Li Fuhu stared at her blankly, without waiting for her to finish writing, saying: "The murderer is not the tower lord."

It is still a statement without emotion, as if it is from his mouth that it is an established fact that there is no doubt.

Mu Lengxi was a bit overwhelmed at the time. She hurriedly erased half of the written text and rewritten it. She wanted to elaborate on the details of the story and tried to convince her father of the "murderer."

It is the lord of the tower."

However, Li Fuhu did not give Mu Lengxi a chance to "speak" at all. He just stared at the eyes of Mu Lengxi, just like seeing through the truth, telling himself the facts he saw.

"The murderer has another person, and you know who he is."

Li Fuhu said with no expression: "You not only know who the murderer is, but you also intend to cover him."

"You compiled a story, perfected the details of the story, trying to deceive me."

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

"I know that you have concealed the truth."

"You have sheltered the murderer."

"You made up the story."

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

"But you have to tell me."

"-Who is the murderer?"

Mu Lengxi stayed in the woods, cold hands and feet, and faced Li Fuhu’s unrelenting “statement accusation”. There was no breathing time and no rebuttal.

It seems to be suppressed by a mountain, covered with a layer of dark clouds, depressed, uncomfortable, hate can not scream out, venting.

Mu Lengxi reached out and covered his mouth, fearing in his heart, grievances, fear, as if he was drifting in a sea of ​​oceans, he was helpless, alone and helpless, could not see the other side.

She is very scared.

But she knows that it can't be weak now, and it can't shrink.

The "accusation" she was suffering was exactly the same as that of Li Wuyu at the time. There was no room for rebuttal. Even if it was refuted, it was meaningless.

However, Li Wu, who is only five years old, denied that he would rather be punished. He was ridiculed at the gate, but he gave the stolen treasure to the little aunt, in exchange for her heartfelt smile.

That is all worth it.

and so,

She can't admit it!

She must deny it!

Because she was hidden by her, not a dead thing, but a living life, and this life is the boy she cares about.

She is as brave as Li Wuyu.

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

"I do not have!"

Mu Lengxi wrote these three words on the writing board.

The big eyes that looked at the water and the cold eyes looked at each other without any concession.

The 13-year-old gentle girl, facing the political circles, swallowed the cold-faced tiger of the old fox, and did not step back. Instead, she stepped forward and looked up.

Li Fuhu was silent, suddenly put his hand into his arms and pulled out a can of medicine bottles.

The vial is small, full of white liquid, thick and turbid.

"Drink it."

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

Mu Lengxi was shocked and looked at Li Fuhu incredulously. His eyes looked blank.

Is this punishment?

For the five-year-old son, he can hang at the door and sue theft.

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

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

Mu Lengxi was in a stunned heart, but her eyes gradually strengthened. Her hands trembled, but she still slowly extended to the medicine bottle.

If this is the punishment to protect Shi Xiaobai, then she is as good as it is.

Mu cold creek's hand reached halfway, and a white arm suddenly reached over. Before her, the white medicine bottle was taken over.

Mu Lengxi turned his head, but he saw his mother, Mu Chaorong, robbed the white medicine bottle and slammed it toward the wall.

bump!

The pill bottle shattered on the wall.

Mu Chaorong, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward and took Mu cold brook to his back. His face was blue and his eyes were angry. He snarled at Li Fuhu.

"Li Fuhu, are you crazy? You force your daughter to drink the real agent!?"

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