C232 The Truth of Subverting the Truth(3)
She looked up, and the light in her eyes was fading. Yi Xiaomi wanted to open her mouth. She wanted to speak, but found it was so difficult. Her fingers tightened one by one, and a terrifying hatred suddenly burst out from the bottom of her eyes. Brother, who exactly caused you to die!
Three years ago, Luocheng's handsome face, which was as pale as snow, appeared clearly in front of his eyes again. His cold body, his peaceful sleeping face - he would never open his eyes again!
Ling Jue opened his soft palm. Yi Xiaomi saw what he pulled from his neck. She clenched her fist and slowly placed it in her palm.
The cold touch, the texture of metal... She opened her palm little by little. There was a bullet on top of her palm. It was only a hole that had been made by someone and a red line had been pierced through.
"This was brought back from the scene by my subordinate. I think Qingren would really want to find out who the real murderer is. So she made it into a necklace and put it on her neck. Now that you are back, I will give it to you. "
Yi Xiaomi looked at the metal object on her palm in a daze. She seemed to have smelled the faint scent of blood. It was the person who had shot out this kind of bullet - kill her brother!
Slowly putting the bullet into her handbag, Yi Xiaomi found that she was terrifyingly calm. She looked at Ling Jue with an expressionless face. "Since you found this bullet, it is impossible that you did not do anything after so many years."
"Who exactly killed Luocheng? "
Qingren was indeed worthy of her reputation. She seemed to be ignorant and naive, but once she became serious...
A light flashed in his eyes. Ling Jue shook his head. "Even if I tell you, you will not believe me."
"Ling Jue! If you keep nagging me, I'll shoot you to death!"
Ling Jue raised his head in surprise. His long and slender eyebrows, which had reached his temples, furrowed without batting an eyelid. He quickly returned to his original state. Yi Xiaomi was currently holding a small pistol with complicated patterns in her hand. Her expression was cold and bloodthirsty. The black gun muzzle was pointed at his head.
Ling Jue slowly smiled. He stretched out his slender and delicate fingers and held Yi Xiaomi's white and soft hands. He slightly exerted force and put down the gun in her hand.
"Qing, you are not suitable to play with such a dangerous thing like a gun." Somewhat obsessed with the touch of the soft and tender skin, Ling Jue looked at her rosy face. It could be seen that she was really living a good life.
"After Luocheng died, I used this bullet as a clue. I found many manufacturers who made many firearms, but they did not have the same model as this bullet."
In order to find the murderer, he even started to sell firearms in secret, but he did not make any breakthrough.
"Until a foreign customer accidentally saw the bullet on my neck. He was very surprised and told me -"
"The person who owns this bullet must have the most advanced weapon manufacturing technology in the world. Because this bullet is perfectly made, it has great lethality and few consumables..."
The most advanced weapon manufacturing technology... Something flashed across her mind. It was so fast that she almost could not catch her tail.
However, this quick thought seemed to be the most crucial part... What was it, exactly what was it?!
"I have investigated for a long time. Finally, through various channels, I know why this bullet is not available on the market."
"Because this is a private product, just like how we have specially designed clothes for ourselves," Ling Jue's eyes darkened slightly, "The owner of this bullet is..."
"Shang Moze."
The three words were like a clap of thunder, striking Yi Xiaomi until her soul almost left her body. She quickly looked up, her beautiful eyes slightly restrained. Impossible...
"Impossible." In fact, Yi Xiaomi did say the words in her heart. Her eyes were full of doubt, "Shang Moze will not do that."
She did not know why, but her first reaction was not to believe. She instinctively protected Shang Moze. Yi Xiaomi bit her lips. "Shang Moze will not do that."
Ling Jue's face turned pale inch by inch. Then he sneered and pulled the woman's slender and beautiful fingers away. "Then tell me, what is this?"
"This bullet is well made. After three years. There was no wear or tear on the surface of the bullet. It was as smooth as before. Qing. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask that man yourself. Is this something that only belongs to him?"
He tightly grabbed Yi Xiaomi's arm, not giving her the slightest chance to escape. Ling Jue exerted so much force with his fingers that he even left a red dent on her snow white skin.
"Or is it that Qing, you can't accept this truth?"
Yi Xiaomi quickly shook her head and tried to retreat. She wanted to leave, but Ling Jue did not give her any chance.
"Ling Jue, you lied to me. You lied to me, didn't you?" As if she had discovered a secret, Yi Xiaomi suddenly calmed down. She spoke in a hurry. "Yes, you wanted to frame me. You wanted to push everything away and wash it clean."
A fire of jealousy suddenly burned in his heart, and Ling Jue's delicate facial features were covered in a layer of shadow. It turned out that in Yi Xiaomi's eyes, he was this kind of person!
He investigated and found that Shang Moze and Yi Xiaomi had only been together for a few months. How could the relationship between him and Qingren be compared with a few months?
"Qing, can you calm down a little?" There was still a trace of rationality in her heart that reminded Ling Jue. Yi Xiaomi was just too shocked to accept the truth. After all, no one would be able to act as if nothing had happened before they overturned everything.
If he was Yi Xiaomi and her brother was killed, but the person she hated for so long was not the murderer, she would probably collapse too.
Lyi Yanwan had been observing the two of them from afar. From the moment Ling Jue appeared, she had been observing the two of them. She was on high alert. However, what happened after that was out of her expectation. Little sister-in-law and the Crown Prince of Ling's actually knew each other? It seemed that their relationship was not shallow? !
Should she tell this news to the leader...
Because they were too far apart, Lyi Yanwan could not hear their conversation. She could only see their movements. When she saw Ling Jue holding Yi Xiaomi in his arms, she even wanted to jump down from the tree and give him a good beating. He even dared to flirt with their boss's woman!
But at least she held herself back. But looking at Yi Xiaomi's expression now, why did she feel that something was not right?
Shang Moze... Shang Moze... Yi Xiaomi's mind was now filled with this name. The handsome face of a man with a sharp knife appeared in front of her again. It was a pleasant, low, and luxurious voice that sounded like black velvet. Sometimes, it was a charming and overbearing smile. Only when she was faced with the temper of a child who would jump up and down when she was angry...
How could it be this man who made a move on her brother? She also remembered that it was clearly Shang Moze who brought her out of that nightmare back then. If he really was the murderer, wouldn't that be too ironic?