Mo Xuanchen was silent for two seconds, and finally couldn't help it: "...Why didn't you tell me...the portrait? You haven't even mentioned before...you've seen the murderer!"

"Why should I mention something wrong?" Ling Luoyu smiled.

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

He was surprised by Ling Luoyu's confession.

In some ways, only those who have a open mind and a clear conscience can face it so frankly.

He felt relieved inexplicably, but was still curious: "So... there was no murderer who said that, is that portrait fake?"

"yes!"

"...That's what the girl said, about you..."

"What do you think?"

“…”

Psychologically, it was difficult for Mo Xuanchen to distinguish which sentence is true and which sentence is false in what Ling Luoyu said!

But emotionally...

"I trust you!"

"...so good!?" Ling Luoyu was also a little surprised.

She thought that Mo Xuanchen would be like before, a straight man, and did not trust her, but she did not doubt her and remained neutral.

"You have said the key to things, success or failure, do you believe in you or not, now I choose to believe in you!" Mo Xuanchen pointed to his chest: "From the heart, I believe in you completely!"

"Why?"

"Because I like you!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu smiled with eyes and said, "Since you believe me, I will tell you... the girl is lying too!"

"You mean...she framed you as the murderer?"

"He didn't just frame me as the murderer, but... there was no murderer at all, or, to be precise... the murderer was herself!"

"...Impossible, she...has injured her back!"

"I can do it if I get hurt on my back...and I can do it realistically wherever you want!"

But I just want to get injured on my back. As long as I have a little trick, there are some ways.

The most important thing is to have the cruelty and the necessary.

Mo Xuanchen closed his eyes.

Ling Luoyu is right.

Anyone who is a little scheming can do it.

But the key to the problem is—

"The girl is only thirteen years old, she is just a child. Moreover, the third brother and third sister-in-law have always protected her very well and never allowed her to get involved in those messy things..."

"No one is born with those messy things!" Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his voice, and his black eyes were burning: "If I had followed your statement, if I had not met you, I might not have stood here now... What I said is, the one I know! Everything I have now is because of you... it is your existence that I exist here!"

Everyone is a blank piece of paper when they are born.

It was just because someone later drew other things on these white papers.

Therefore, the white paper changes color!

"Mo Xuanchen...If the girl was not a thirteen-year-old child at this time, then... would you still speculate on her like now?"

“…”

"You won't!"

“…”

"...It is because of your preconceptions that, in your subconscious, you treat the girl as a child, will blind you, turn a blind eye to the doubts, and will not see the ultimate essence of the matter!"

Ling Luoyu walked forward quietly, staring at him with a faint look.
Chapter completed!