Chapter 353 (1/2)
”What glass bottle, I really didn't see it!” Mo hang stopped with a blank face.
Feng jiuying is so angry that she has to start again. The middle-aged nun stops her and asks, ”jiuying, think about it. When was the last time I saw your glass?”
”Not long ago, I just entered again and met Xiao...” Feng jiuying said.
The middle-aged nun interrupted her quickly: ”that's easy to say. Who have you met since you last saw the glass bottle?”
Phoenix nine Ying Ning eyebrows, said: ”I think, at that time I was very angry, came to the refining room, the first person to see, is her... Should ginger!” Feng jiuying points to Yan Qingyang and says.
The middle-aged female repair frowned, looked at Yan Qingyang, then looked at the Chinese dress female repair, patiently asked: ”and then?”
”And then, ah, I drink, and then I get drunk, and I don't know anything!” Phoenix nine Ying low head embarrassed of say.
The middle-aged nun looked at Yan Qingyang and asked, ”Ying Jiang, you are the first suspect!”
”Just as I was going to help the young lady back, Mo hang came! Then I went out! ” Yan Qingyang said quickly.
The middle-aged nun looked at Mo hang and said, ”Mo Shaozhu, you are the second suspect!”
”I just came in and touched jiuying's hair and looked at it... Before I could see much, the city master's wife came in, and she pushed me away! I really didn't do anything Mo hang pointed to the Chinese dress nun and said.
The middle-aged nun looked at the gorgeous dress nun, her eyes flashed scorn, and said: ”madam, you are the third suspect. I heard that madam has been looking for a container to raise her soul. You... Are the third suspect and the most suspect!”
Mrs. Feng's veil moved slightly and her voice was light and gentle: ”aunt Feng, when I came in, I saw that Mo hang wanted to do something wrong. At that time, I couldn't help it, so I pushed him away, picked up jiuying, and planned to send her away. No, you just came out of the door. When I was there, Mo hang was also there. You asked him, what did I do?”
Mo hang was tongue tied and stared for a long time. After all, he didn't say a word.
The middle-aged girl frowned, turned her head and whispered to Feng jiuying, ”jiuying, that's your magic weapon. Can't you feel it?”
Phoenix nine Ying originally lowered his head, dejected, at this time raised his head, depressed said: ”aunt, I just induction for a long time, simply can't feel!”
”All right!” The middle-aged nun turned her head and took the lead in looking at Yan Qingyang. She pointed, ”well, what do you do with the glass bottle?”
”Aunt, I didn't take the glass bottle, I can prove it!” Yan Qingyang met the middle-aged nun's eyes and said quietly.
She didn't speak just now. She had seen the room for a long time. On the floor where Feng jiuying had just sat, she found some red fragments. If she guessed well, they should be on the red rope.