When she was thinking about whether to tell Lin Mutong, Qiao Lu had sharp eyes. It seemed that she didn't finish what she said.

"Yo Yo, what do you want to say?" her intuition told her that yo yo's following words were so important that she had to hear her say them.

Hearing his sister say this, Lin Mutong's eyes turned to her, "you you, just say something."

Youyou just looked at them and took a deep breath, "madam, in this matter, in addition to what you just said that Yunli was involved, I suspect Miss Mo can't get rid of it."

As soon as her voice fell, Lin Mutong first objected: "it's impossible. Ali grew up in the Mohist family and was recognized as a sister by ziyao. What reason does she have to hurt my sister?"

"Madam, it's because she saved you before. But haven't you noticed that her behavior has been very abnormal lately?"

Lin Mutong's face looked confused. Recently, she really didn't pay careful attention to Ali, but youyou won't talk nonsense. Since she said it, she must have found something.

Is it really Ali? But why is she? Isn't it enough to give it to her? Isn't all she has now good enough? You have to hurt your sister. No, you won't. Ali is still the simple and kind girl in the past. She will block the gun for herself and say it's Ali. She won't believe it anyway.

Youyou sees Lin Mutong's look and knows that she should not want to know the result, but it's already here. Escape may not be a good way.

"Some time ago, Miss Mo always looked unhappy. She was almost seriously ill. She didn't feel energetic every day. She didn't go out in the room and even took her meals to the room. My wife knows what's going on, but did you notice her abnormality during dinner last night? Then she has been in a better mood since yesterday. Just now, she saw Miss Qiao My eyes are gloating, even vicious. "

These words suddenly burst Lin Mutong's heart. Is it true that Ali is also involved in this matter, or the person behind the scenes is Ali.

At this time, Ali came back with her child. Mo Zhiyao held an unknown flower in his hand. He was very excited to see Lin Mutong and held the flower in front of her, "Mom, Huahua, Huahua."

Little children grow so fast that they can say two words, and sometimes even a complete sentence.

Lin Mutong and youyou exchanged a look, lovingly took the flowers in his son's hand, and kissed him hard on his white and tender face, "thank you, baby."

Qiao Lu just listened to the long smile. Her doubt began to enlarge in her heart at the moment, as if she thought Ali was the murderer. She was going to jump up and slap Ali in the face and flower her face. Ali's face had begun to grow. Although she was not a full beauty, she was beautiful and lovely.

Youyou reaches out his hand and firmly holds Qiao Lu's hand, secretly reminding her not to act rashly.

At dinner, Mo ziyao and Ji Han came. Ji Han's expression was full of joy.

"Ji Han, why are you so happy?"

Ji Han raised his head and looked at Lin Mutong. "Little ear, your sister's information about the perpetrator has been known. Now it's time to find someone. Don't worry."

Ji Han is sure of what he has decided. Lin Mutong believes it, and Mo ziyao and Ali also believe it.

Ali's chopsticks trembled, and this little movement was also captured by youyou.

She raised her head and asked Ji Han, "brother Ji, the person who did this should be a ferocious person, otherwise how could it be so cruel?"

Ji Han smiled at her and spoiled her as always. Only youyou saw the ferocity in his smile.

"That's not true. That man is a cautious man. He is usually very honest. I'm almost to find his man now. I know who he is. As long as he finds him in Liberty City, it's not difficult."

Ali's face is very ugly. She doesn't feel it when her chopsticks fall to the ground. It's not difficult to find him. Then she suddenly falls into a deep panic. She can't extricate herself from the panic. Once her eldest brother knows that she did it, she will lose her identity as a miss Mohist. I'm afraid she will worry about her life if she looks like the Qiao sisters, The most painful thing is that it has been further away from Ji Han since then.

Ji Han and youyou look at each other and know each other clearly.

"Brother, sister-in-law, brother Ji, take your time. I'm full and have a headache. I'll go back to my room first." finally, I sat at the table for a few minutes and finally wanted to go back to my room.

She hurried back to her room and quickly took her mobile phone to make a call. However, the mobile phone fell to the ground because of tension. She picked it up and dialed a number.

"Yunli, you hurt me. You asked me to start with joffy. Now Brother Ji has mastered the information of the person who did it. He will give it to me soon. Didn't you say to help me?"

Yunli's voice came from the phone: "what a big deal, maybe they cheat you. They can't check it at all. They all avoid the camera, and the cars are fake cards. Don't be afraid in front of them, otherwise it will be the fact that you hurt the bitch Qiaofei.

After all, Yunli has experienced a lot of things. The perpetrator is actually the person Yunli is looking for. She knows it can't be checked. Then Ji Han said that he already knows the information of the perpetrator. Did he deliberately cheat Ali? If Ali confesses, she doesn't need to speak. This uncertain factor makes her start to fall into fear.

Ali also thought about it at this time. Maybe brother Ji didn't find anything, but they deliberately said in front of him, do you really doubt yourself? This, that she just called, and she fell to the ground. If the truth is like this, is she going to be over? Brother, no, Mo Shao will kill me.

She was sweating in fright. Someone knocked at the door of the room. If she could, she completely wanted to stay in the room all her life and never go out again. Who knocked at the door at this time? Would the kitchen servant bring her fruit? But what about her sister-in-law? Her mind was as chaotic as a mess, and she didn't know how to tidy it up.

She went to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door was the housekeeper of the villa.