"Who..." Mo Yunqing found that her head was empty, many things were messy, and she couldn't figure out a clue.
"Yes, who is it? Who did you see at the last moment?" Mo Zixu asked loudly.
"Yes... Yes..." Mo Yunqing shook her head vigorously. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and thought of a fragment, "Daddy will Qinger... shut down..."
"Yes, yes, it's Daddy's fault. Daddy locked Qing'er in confinement." Mo Zixu quickly admitted his mistake, leading Mo Yunqing to continue, "What happens after the confinement is closed? How did the door of the confinement open?"
Mo Zixu felt that something was wrong with Mo Yunqing at this time.
Compared with her usual time, she now looks stiff, rigid, slow to respond, her brain is slow, and she looks like a marionette.
However, there is no doubt that only Mo Yunqing can guess who the real murderer is.
"The door of the confinement room..." Mo Yunqing moved her bloated brain cells with difficulty, recalling over and over again.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, a pair of slender hands grabbed Mo Zixu tightly, and the roots of her knuckles turned white, showing how excited she was!
"Dad... Su... Su... Su..." Mo Yunqing was excited, her words were unclear, she just kept reciting this word, and she couldn't pronounce the next word!
"Book... book what?" Mo Zixu couldn't understand it at all, and hurriedly urged Mo Yunqing, "No hurry, you speak slowly!"
"Su... Su... Su... Luo!" Mo Yunqing was excited and finally pronounced the word with difficulty.
"Su Luo! It was Su Luo who killed you!" Mo Zixu's face was instantly covered with frost, his fists were clenched tightly!
"And... Su... Su... Luo... Yes..." Suddenly Mo Yunqing's body twitched violently, almost slamming over 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 trembled.
At this time, the sweat on the forehead of the elder fell down one by one, and he had supported it to the extreme.
"Uncle, hold on for a while, just for a while!" 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 Great Elder was depressed, he had to nod in agreement. Therefore, the elder bit the root of his tongue, stimulated his potential with temporary pain, and continued to maintain his spiritual power.
"Instant...instant...instant..." Mo Yunqing at this time, as if being swept by the autumn wind, shivered all over, and turned his eyes upwards, only to see the whites of his eyes. She kept repeating the word, and kept repeating it.
Mo Zixu's head was getting bigger.
"What are you talking about?!" Mo Zixu urged.
"Instant...instant...instant...cough, cough, cough..." Mo Ziqing's nostrils, mouth, ears, and eyes continued to seep blood, and her face looked shocking. The blood flowed back from her throat, causing her to cough violently.
At this moment, Old Ancestor Mo, who was not far away, suddenly turned around, and those cold eyes rushed towards Mo Yunqing like sharp swords.
As he strode forward, a strong coercion of a strong man instantly enveloped Mo Yunqing.
"Speak!" Old Ancestor Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, like an eagle catching a chick, he directly lifted Mo Yunqing by the collar and lifted her up into the air.