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Nangong Mengli's cold face showed no expression, she nodded calmly.

Mu Lingxi raised her eyebrows and picked up the information on the table: "Murong Mengli, 23 years old, birthday is September 17, mother Wang Cuiping, once a slave bought by the Murong family from a human trafficker, is the above information true?"

Nangong Mengli's expression remained unchanged, "True."

Mu Lingxi casually threw the information on the table, leaned forward slightly, and her sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness and fell on Nangong Mengli.

"According to the evidence I have, Murong Zhuo doesn't seem to treat you well. There are even some rumors that your mother also died indirectly at his hands. This makes me very curious. Your brothers and sisters don't have the courage to stand up, so why do you dare to stand up for Murong Zhuo?"

Nangong Mengli raised her eyes slightly and met those sharp eyes. She pondered for a moment and finally said slowly: "That's not a rumor. My mother died because of him."

"Oh?" Mu Lingxi's mouth curled up slightly: "That's even more interesting. According to common sense, you should hate Murong Zhuo, but you did something contrary to common sense. Why is that?"

"What do you think I am?" Nangong Mengli suddenly asked a very strange question.

This made Mu Lingxi frown: "What do you mean? Aren't you the third daughter of the Murong family? Do you have another identity?"

Nangong Mengli nodded calmly: "When Murong Zhuo was alive, I was the high and mighty third daughter of the Murong family, but what am I when Murong Zhuo died?"

Mu Lingxi's brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, as if she understood something.

"I do hate him, but I don't hate wealth and glory. He can die, but I must have a share of the inheritance of the Murong family. This is what he owes me, and it is what I deserve!" There was a hint of firm ambition in the cold words.

"So you stand up for yourself? To help yourself become famous and fight for the right of inheritance?"

"What else?" Nangong Mengli raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of pleasure: "If not for yourself, is it for Murong Zhuo?"

"Aren't you afraid that arrogance will kill you?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because arrogance is also a man's, and beautiful women always have some preferential treatment in front of men, and the facts prove that this is also the case." Nangong Mengli smiled, and the dazzling lights became soft under her smile, and her eyes and eyebrows were painted with a layer of bright colors by the lights.

The two male law enforcers in the field suddenly breathed heavily, and their eyes flashed with irrepressible surprise.

"Cough..." Mu Lingxi coughed lightly, which made the two male law enforcers come back to their senses, and they lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Next question, Miss Murong, what is your relationship with Su Mu?"

"He is a shareholder of the bronze coffin and my partner."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Qian Zihao is your fiancé, but you brought Su Mu to the dinner. Aren't you afraid..."

"I like him." Nangong Mengli said coldly, and the straightforward words made Mu Lingxi slightly stunned.

"You like him?" Mu Lingxi was very skeptical. Would a woman who dared to risk her life for her own glory and wealth easily fall in love with a man in the lower city?

"Why? Can't I?"

"Miss Murong, from what you just said, in your heart, wealth and power should be more important than love. A nightmare apostle from the lower city is only at the bronze level. How can he be better than Qian Zihao, the richest man in Xingcheng? But you chose to attend the dinner with Su Mu instead of Qian Zihao, which is in itself very intriguing."

At this time, Nangong Mengli suddenly showed an intriguing smile: "Captain Mu, I think... the answer to this question will be known when you see Su Mu.

Are there any other questions? If not, I have to go back to mourn for Murong Zhuo."

Mu Lingxi stared for a moment, and finally let Nangong Mengli go.

"Captain Mu, Miss Murong did not lie, and the polygraph did not alarm throughout the whole process."

Mu Lingxi looked at the polygraph with an inexplicable look.

"Bring Su Mu in."

When Su Mu came in, Mu Lingxi and others finally knew why Nangong Mengli said that.

This man in a neat suit, brown glasses, and a snake-grained wooden cane looked like an aristocrat from a classical oil painting, with an elegant and calm temperament.

When he sat on the interrogation chair, the glaring light shone on him, just like the spotlight on the stage, shining on a superstar, coating his fair and flawless skin with a layer of fluorescence, without any pores or acne on it, like the smoothest silk in the world.

At this moment, Mu LingxiI feel a little moved. This feeling has nothing to do with love. It is just like the instinctive reaction of a man seeing a beautiful woman and a beautiful woman seeing a handsome man. People always like to pursue beautiful things.

Why can a grown man's skin be so good? Little white face!

Mu Lingxi cursed in her heart and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart. She came to interrogate, not to appreciate the handsome man.

"Mr. Su, you were not invited to the dinner. Why did you go to the dinner?"

Su Mu had a gentle smile on his lips, and his soft eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness. He stared at Mu Lingxi who was asking questions. He was like a gentleman with grace. He always remembered to look at the other person and give him enough respect when talking to him.

"At the invitation of a beautiful lady."

"Is it Murong Mengli?"

"Yes."

"What is your relationship with her?"

"Colleague and friend."

"Oh?" Mu Lingxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "But I think Miss Murong seems to have a close relationship with you, and she just admitted that she likes you. As far as I know, when Ao Wang was leaving, he suddenly stopped and turned around to kill your rival Qian Zihao. Why didn't he kill others, but only killed Qian Zihao?

Also! The Golden Eye is the one you have from the nightmare world. It was brought back from the world, and then given to Murong Mengli to present to the head of the Murong family, but it just happened that Pride suddenly appeared and snatched the Golden Eye?

What do you have to say? "

Su Mu was still laughing: "Do you suspect that I am Pride?"

"If you can't answer this question, then I have reason to suspect you."

Su Mu calmly pushed his brown glasses and smiled gently: "Captain Mu, forgive me for being blunt, if I were Pride, do you think you can still sit there and ask me questions safely?"

Pah!

The male law enforcer on the side slammed the table: "Su Mu! Watch your tone! This is the law enforcement bureau, not your home!"

He had been unhappy with Su Mu for a long time, and the jealousy between the same sex was the most obvious.

Su Mu looked at the male law enforcer with a faint gaze. Even though he was restrained by the interrogation chair, his words still made people feel like falling into an ice cave.