Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Don't cry." The middle-aged man embraced her in his arms, gently stroked her back, and comforted her: "We... We still have Eleanor, and we have to live on."

Who knew that before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by Mrs. Hill, and was met with Lei Ting's angry question: "What do you mean?"

"I didn't..."

Mrs. Hill covered her ears and roared hysterically: "I don't want to listen. My baby's body is still warm, and you have thought of a way out. Is that evil child reliable? You just want to rely on her. If it weren't for her, her sister wouldn't die. I will never forgive her in my life! You are also not allowed to forgive her in this life!"

Eleanor didn't want to interrupt her, but she couldn't hold back her temper when she heard her put the blame on her head again, and she said something neither soft nor hard.

"Don't blame me for everything. Your baby daughter has offended many people outside. Her death has nothing to do with me."

"What did you say?" Mrs. Hill supported her hands and panted.

The green-haired girl turned her head and looked into her eyes.

There was no trace of admiration in her cold eyes, only a cold warning.

"If I say she dies, then she dies. Don't blame me. I won't take the blame! Also, if you still want me to help you, don't put on airs. We both know what our family relationship is. If you treat me decently outside, I will naturally give you the same return. The same goes for the other way around."

Meaning that if Mrs. Hill keeps talking nonsense outside, she will also give Mrs. Hill a little power accordingly.

"You..." Mrs. Hill was so angry that she grabbed her collar and sneered with red eyes: "Good, you, you are really powerful, you are good enough."

The green-haired girl didn't buy her tricks.

A light: "Thank you."

Crushed Mrs. Hill's anger that she wanted to eat her flesh.

And after she said this, she turned around impatiently and never paid attention to the crazy Mrs. Hill again.

"If I were you, I wouldn't lie for her after she died. When she was alive, she didn't dare to admit that she had a fish pond. At least after she died, she could follow her heart and say that she had never loved anyone."

"..."They all knew that Elena had never loved Moody at all, or that she loved herself the most. Besides that, she had also been attracted to someone else, but that person was not Moody.

Eleanor lied on the phone before she said that.

"You shouldn't lie."

"People who profit from other people's feelings are the most despicable."

Mrs. Hill's neck was so angry that veins were exposed. She didn't dare to argue back. She hated and feared her little daughter so much that she was afraid that this disobedient and unfilial little daughter would tell Moody the truth.

She made a fuss on the island for two days, and her elder sister-in-law's attitude was clearly that she didn't want to get angry about Elena's death.

She could only rely on Moody.

...

Moody didn't feel much better after leaving the New York City Police Department.

His family kept calling him and ordered him to go back immediately and not to interfere in this matter.

On the other hand, the results of the investigation he sent to the prison showed that Qiao Nian was the last person to visit the prison, but the time was too short to prove that she was the murderer.

Looking at the news that kept coming back, Mu Di could only drink to drown his sorrows, and was in great pain.

He hated and suspected Qiao Nian.

But he was not stupid enough.

Before there was definite evidence to prove that Qiao Nian did it, he would not act impulsively. There was only one chance, and his father would not give him two chances to use his family's connections.

He wanted to avenge her.

So he couldn't find the wrong person.

He couldn't be impulsive.

He had to wait for evidence.

Waiting for a piece of evidence that was definitely done by a certain person and would absolutely convince him, and that "evidence" soon came to him.