1270. Chapter 1270: Strike First 7



"Who is it..." Mo Yunqing found that her mind was empty, many things were in disarray and she couldn't make sense of them.

"Yes, who was it? Who was the last person you saw?" Mo Zixu asked loudly.

"Yes... yes..." Mo Yunqing shook her head vigorously. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and remembered a fragment, "Daddy put Qing'er... in solitary confinement..."

"Yes, yes, it's Daddy's fault. Daddy put Qing'er in solitary confinement." Mo Zixu quickly admitted his mistake and led Mo Yunqing to continue, "What happened after she was put in solitary confinement? How did you open the door?"

Mo Zixu felt that something was wrong with Mo Yunqing at this moment.

Compared to her usual self, she now seemed stiff, dull, slow to react, her brain worked slowly, and she looked like a puppet.

However, there is no doubt that only Mo Yunqing herself knows who the real murderer is.

"The door of the solitary confinement room..." Mo Yunqing moved his bloated brain cells with difficulty, recalling the story over and over again.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her slender hands tightly grasped Mo Zixu, her knuckles turning white, which showed how excited she was!

"Dad...Su...Su...Su..." Mo Yunqing was so excited that she couldn't pronounce the words clearly. She just kept repeating this word and couldn't pronounce the following words at all!

"Book...book what?" Mo Zixu didn't understand at all and hurriedly urged Mo Yunqing, "No rush, take your time!"

"Su...Su...Su...Luo!" Mo Yunqing was so excited that she finally pronounced the word with difficulty.

"Su Luo! It was Su Luo who killed you!" Mo Zixu's face was instantly covered with frost, he was filled with anger, and clenched his fists tightly!

"And...Su...Su...Luo...is..." Suddenly Mo Yunqing's body twitched violently and she almost fainted again.

"What is Su Luo? Tell me quickly!" Mo Zixu urged loudly.

"Yes... yes... Kong..." The more excited Mo Yunqing became, the more speechless she became, and her whole body was shaking.

At this time, beads of sweat were dripping down the Great Elder's forehead. He had already reached his limit.

"Uncle, hold on a little longer, just a little longer!" Mo Zixu felt that the truth that Mo Yunqing was about to reveal would be very shocking, and he was reluctant to give up.

Although the elder was depressed, he had no choice but to nod in agreement. He then bit the root of his tongue, using the temporary pain to stimulate his potential and maintain his spiritual power.

"Instant...instant...instant..." Mo Yunqing felt as if she were swept by an autumn wind. Her whole body trembled, her eyes rolled up, and only the whites of her eyes could be seen. She kept repeating this word, over and over again.

Mo Zixu was overwhelmed by what he heard.

"Just tell me what you mean by instant!" Mo Zixu urged.

"Instant...instant...instant...cough cough cough, cough cough cough..." Mo Ziqing's nostrils, mouth, ears, and eyes continued to ooze blood, her face looking horrifying. The blood in her throat flowed back, causing her to cough violently.

At this moment, Patriarch Mo, who was not far away, suddenly turned around, and his cold eyes rushed towards Mo Yunqing like a sharp sword.

As he strode forward, a strong pressure from a powerful man instantly enveloped Mo Yunqing.

"Speak!" Patriarch Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, like an eagle catching a chick, and directly grabbed Mo Yunqing's collar and lifted her up into the air.

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