Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

Murong Lingran sneered: "I didn't say that. What are you so excited about? Hurry up and do as I say, everyone's time is precious."

Mo Ershan didn't move when he heard the words, so he wouldn't listen to Murong Lingran's words.

There was no one in his family who worked in Murong's home, so he was not afraid of Murong Lingran.

Murong Lingran squinted her eyes slightly, and said coldly, "What? Is the county magistrate unable to call you?"

Wei Jingxuan immediately drew out his saber and stared at Mo Ershan coldly, as if supporting Murong Lingran.

"Since you don't want to do the same, then this official has no choice but to treat you as a fake Mo Erkang."

Qiu Xiaoru, who had been standing next to him, was stunned. If Mo Ershan was regarded as a collaborator and a traitor, how would her and her son's reputation be good in the future? You might even have to take your life in.

She had to stand beside Mo Ershan quickly and said anxiously: "The adults and the county owner asked you to do it, so you can do it. Anyway, it's definitely not what you did, so why don't you do it? Your second uncle didn't do it just now. Yet?"

Mo Ershan said impatiently: "What do you know, a woman and Daoist family should not command me here, just go back and take the child for me if you have nothing to do!"

Qiu Xiaoru frowned: "Mo Ershan, are you crazy, how dare you speak to me like this in front of so many people?"

"What if I talk to you like that?" Mo Ershan snorted coldly, "You shouldn't care about your man's business. I know what to do and what not to do."

"you!"

"Enough." Murong said lingeringly, "Mo Ershan, don't change the subject there. I advise you to do it quickly, otherwise the sword will have no eyes."

Mo Ershan was about to die, but when he saw Wei Jingxuan's cold and stern eyes and the sword edge that was getting closer and closer to his neck, he didn't dare to say another word, so he had to compromise: "Okay, I'll do it."

After he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and looked at the spy: "I've been feeling unwell for the past few days. I've been at home and I haven't gone anywhere. You can listen carefully and listen to whatever you want. Anyway, the voice can't be me. Besides, Mo Erkang is me. Second uncle, no matter how much I hate him, I can't do anything to frame him, it's going to kill people. Grandma knows, but I won't be mad at me. "

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes returned to the spy.

What Mo Ershan said was right. Although there was a conflict between the Mo family's eldest room and the second room, it wasn't a terrible thing. Even if Mo Ershan was a jerk, he wouldn't be able to kill his own uncle.

Wei Jingxuan asked, "How? Is that the voice?"

The spy shook his head: "It sounds like it, but it doesn't look like it."

Wei Jingxuan frowned, and suddenly took out the handkerchief, which made Mo Ershan's face half covered.

"When you confessed, you said that the person had his face covered. Look again, does this look like the person you saw?"

The spy looked at it carefully and shook his head again: "No, I remember that the person is older and has darker skin, not as young as this person."

Wei Jingxuan made people cover half of Mo Erkang's face again: "Look at this person again, is it him?"

The spy said: "The color of the skin is quite similar."

Mo Erkang's face turned pale.

Mo Ershan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Look, I'll say it's not me, you still don't believe it."

Although Wei Jingxuan knew that he might ask more questions next time, he still asked, "Then look at his body shape, does he look like that person?"