Chapter 45

"Pfft!"

As soon as Murong Jiuqing's words came out of his mouth, Ling Feng couldn't hold back his laughter.

Murong Yong's complexion changed several times, and finally came to his senses, and shouted angrily.

"Bastard, you want Yan'er to pick up guests at Chunxiang Building?"

"Pick up customers? Tsk tsk, Miss Ben didn't say that. However, uncle, you are really smooth in answering calls. It seems that you usually take good care of you."

Murong Jiu said with a smile on his face.

"You little trash, I'm going to chop you up today."

Murong Yong had been suppressing his anger for a long time and had nowhere to vent it.

Now being teased by Murong Jiuqing a few words, he immediately lost his mind in anger and rushed towards Murong Jiuqing yelling.

"Murong Yong, you don't want to heal Chun Meier's face?"

Just when Murong Yong roared and rushed in front of Murong Jiuqing.

Murong Jiuqing suddenly lowered his voice and asked him.

"What did you say?"

Murong Yong's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked at Murong Jiuqing in surprise.

"Get down on the ground."

The cunning light in Murong Jiuqing's eyes flashed, and suddenly he gave a loud and crisp drink.

Pushing Murong Yong's chest with his right hand, he tripped hard towards him with his foot.

"Plop" sound.

Murong Yong fell face down on the ground, and fell straight to the ground.

The old face was lost on the spot.

"father."

Murong Yan'er yelled and reached out to grab Murong Jiuqing.

"Murderer, help... The murderer is going to kill Miss Ben to silence him."

When Murong Jiuqing saw Murong Yan'er approaching, she opened her throat and yelled.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he slapped Murong Yan'er's chest directly with his palm, sending her flying heavily.

thump!
"what……"

Murong Yan'er screamed, her head just hit the rockery outside the door, blood flowed from her forehead immediately, and most of her face was dyed red in the blink of an eye.

That appearance...was horrible.

"Murong Jiuqing, you are lying. You said that Liu'er was strangled to death by Miss Ben. You have no proof at all."

Murong Yan'er covered her forehead and shouted angrily.

The whole person almost fainted from the pain.

"Who said that Miss Ben has no evidence?" Murong Jiu put his hands on his shoulders.

Suddenly, with a movement of his right hand, a pearl ring quickly appeared between his fingers.

"Murong Jiuqing, return my ring to me."

"Just admit it's your ring."

Murong Jiuqing smiled coldly, changed hands suddenly, and handed the ring to Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, compare it with Liu'er's body and see if the ring print in the center of the finger mark is the same as this ring?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Ling Feng took the ring, and turned around neatly to examine Liu'er's body.

After a while, Ling Feng turned around and reported back.

"Back to the old general, miss, the subordinates have already checked it. This ring is indeed exactly the same as the mark on the corpse."

"Damn things."

Murong Aotian snorted angrily and stood up from his seat angrily.

He pointed at Murong Yong and cursed.

"Nizi, look, look, this is the good daughter you raised."

Murong Yan'er's expression changed when she heard Ling Feng's reply.

She weakly swayed from where she was, and cried pitifully to Murong Aotian.

"Grandpa, Yan'er really didn't kill anyone. That pearl ring, yes, that ring has been lost for several days. Maybe someone picked it up and deliberately framed Yan'er."

Murong Yan'er held her forehead with her right hand, her body was on the verge of falling, as if she would faint at any moment.

"Murong Yan'er, if you're not in good health, you'd better give up practicing as soon as possible."

Murong Jiuqing sarcastically said.

(End of this chapter)

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