"Are you finally ignoring me?" Ma Yingjun said, "But I refuse. You don't care about my feelings at all. I'm emotional."

Xia Ye waited for a moment and Ma Yingjun was so whispering that he immediately became honest.

"I can help put on makeup and dress up. His height is about the same as that of Li Qiyuan." Leng Qingshan said.

The few people did it as soon as they said they did it. They didn’t need any gorgeous and exquisite clothes or great acting skills. They just needed to restore the scene at that time.

For this reason, Xia Ye specially arranged the place, which looked like a study room.

Ma Yingjun's so-called outfit is to wear an old-fashioned Zhongshan outfit and put on a fake beard (short-made, paper-paste). She can walk slowly, but she must be very stable.

Xia Ye couldn't help laughing when he saw Ma Yingjun's look.

"It's worth it to make the young lady laugh." Ma Yingjun said.

No one knew the situation at that time. Xia Ye and Ma Yingjun were improvising, but in the end they just stabbed the back of the head with a dagger.

Ma Yingjun pretended to look for books in front of the bookshelf, and occasionally helped his reading glasses.

Xia Ye pushed the door straight in, holding a dagger in his hand.

Ma Yingjun didn't notice the danger at all, and didn't even look at it. She just said, sit down and rest first, and talk about it later if you have something to do.

Xia Ye didn't answer and walked into Ma Yingjun step by step. Before Ma Yingjun could not react at all, he stabbed into the back of his head with a dagger.

Ma Yingjun suddenly wailed, turned her head, looked at Xia Ye with disbelief, kept adding scenes to herself, and pointed at Xia Ye tremblingly: "You, you, it's you."

Xia Ye impatiently reached out to give Ma Yingjun a chestnut, and Ma Yingjun fell to the ground and couldn't afford to get up.

After the performance, everyone ran to Li Shuxing to check Li Shuxing's reaction.

Li Shuxing didn't even raise his head from beginning to end.

"It seems that there is no reaction." Xia Zihan was a little helpless.

Now I have tried all the methods. Li Shuxing is like a puppet, indifferent.

"Let's think of another way." Xia Ye said.

Just then, Ma Yingjun exclaimed: "Cry! Cry!"

It felt like a man guarding the door of the delivery room, shouting excitedly, "I'm born, I'm born."

Li Shuxing, who was originally crying silently, suddenly burst into tears, not at all weaker than women.

Xia Ye has never seen a man cry like this, and it sounds like he is heartbroken.

Li Shuxing's crying sound also attracted other people who stayed in the villa.

"It's me...yes, I..." Li Shuxing spoke intermittently, crying very fiercely, making it difficult for a moment to hear what he was saying.

Ma Yingjun has always had a big brain and rich association. She hugged next to Xia Ye and spoke carefully: "He didn't mean that he killed Li Qiyuan, right?"

Xia Ye's heart sank and felt that Ma Yingjun was very likely to be right. Since He Zhiyou can control Li Shuxing to prove her, she may control Li Shuxing to kill Li Qiyuan.

She was originally very strange. Li Qiyuan was surrounded by psychics, so how could anyone kill Li Qiyuan so easily? If Li Shuxing was different, no one would be wary of Li Qiyuan's grandson.

Li Shuxing cried so miserably, as if he didn't lift it up in one breath, and he fainted.

Everyone was busy again. Xia Ye first fed him some water and pinched him. Only then did Li Shuxing wake up.
Chapter completed!