Chapter 1285: Jin Yu herself blocked the little bastard
The farm is so big, and Duan Changyu and Mu Qing have blocked the entire West Courtyard, how could they not be able to find such an important thing all the time.
Either someone stole it, or it was lost in the chaos.
But how could it be so easy to lose, the knife was in her hand at the time, and she was carried out by Mo Lingyuan, and there were so many people behind her, it was impossible not to be unaware.
Originally, she still had a few doubts about Qin Zhirou in her heart, but thinking of Mo Jinyu's care for Qin Zhirou, she dispelled this idea again.
Mo Jinyu was as careful as a hair, if she knew that Qin Zhirou was already well, it would be impossible to take her to the farm and stay with them.
What's more, Qin Zhirou relied on Mo Jinyu so much, it was impossible for her to poison her own son.
Chu Yunyao's hand holding the knife was trembling, and her voice was cold: "Qin Zhirou, tiger poison doesn't eat children, you are even inferior to a beast!" ”
She threw it hard, and the cold glittering knife came out of her hand, penetrated the dead bird's body, and firmly stabbed into the table: "If An An didn't say that your bracelet was broken, I wouldn't have suspected your only accessory." ”
This impact was too great, and Chu Yunyao only felt that the whole person was about to collapse like three views.
She swayed, her palms propped up on the table, and she steadied herself.
Qin Zhirou was like a fish that had been thrown to the shore and was still dying: "Don't say that you are so innocent, haven't you suspected me a long time ago?" You couldn't find the knife in the farm, so you took the opportunity to move me from the bedroom in the main courtyard here, and searched my quarters, and if I guessed correctly, your men probably even pried open the floor of my bedroom? ”
Chu Yunyao's mind was a little confused: "What did you say?" ”
"What garlic?" Qin Zhirou's eyes occupied by hatred were about to burst into flames: "Duan Changyu and Mu Qing personally came to check Mrs. Ben's bedroom, didn't they just want to find this thing?"
It's a pity, if it weren't for you, they probably wouldn't have imagined it for the rest of their lives, this knife is hidden in my bracelet, and the murder weapon is dangling in front of them all day long......"
Something flashed between the lightning and flint in Chu Yunyao's mind.
"So, Jinyu really killed you with your own hands?" There was a vague violent voice at the door of the bedroom: "You poisonous woman, you can do it too?" ”
Qin Zhirou struggled to raise her head, and saw Mo Zhongtian sitting in a wheelchair, pushed to the door by the fourth aunt.
Qin Zhirou looked at this man who she had admired for most of her life, and now she only had hatred in her eyes, and tears rolled down from the bottom of her blood-red eyes: "It's not me, it's that little bastard."
Originally, I just wanted to do something to that little mongrel, it was Jinyu, and Jinyu herself blocked the little bastard......
I didn't think about killing Jinyu, he was my only hope, how could I possibly kill him? ”
"Why?" Chu Yunyao's voice was in a trance: "What are you rushing at us, why do you treat Xiu'er like this, you know that Jinyu ...... with Xiu'er"
"Why?" Qin Zhirou interrupted Chu Yunyao's words: "Because he treats the little bastard you gave birth to as if he were his own son, and he doesn't even want to marry a wife and have children, I can't let him live a lonely life in this life."
He couldn't let that little bastard invade his life all the time.
If a little bastard doesn't die, he won't have a child of his own.
It's a pity, my poor Jinyu, he is so kind, so kind that he would rather take a knife for that little bastard than let that little beast suffer a little injury......
Otherwise, that shot would have been impossible to hit him......"