Is there something fishy about my uncle's death?

Nan Wanyan's eyes suddenly trembled, and he reacted instantly. Strong hatred instantly ignited in his scarlet eyes, "What's weird? What's weird?"

"Gu Mohan, I haven't even mentioned my uncle's matter to you yet, but you took the initiative to add fuel to the fire. Why, do you feel guilty?"

Her red lips curved into a sarcastic sneer, her eyes became moister and her vision blurred.

"I thought that after more than two years, you would at least have some conscience and know how to repent, but I didn't expect that you have no regrets at all and are even looking for excuses to defend yourself!"

Her uncle died, and she and the child were sad. Only he, a murderer, could still be happy.

Gu Mohan froze, let go of her slightly, stared at her face for a moment, and said seriously: "I'm not making excuses for myself, I just don't want us to be plotted against each other by villains!"

"You were leaving in a hurry at that time, and when I woke up from a coma, the imperial guards in the palace reported to me that they had found the bodies and whereabouts of the assassins, and found that they all had a poison on their bodies and their swords were all covered with it.

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"The poison is colorless and odorless. After the effect of the drug takes effect, it will quickly dissipate from the wound, leaving no trace at all."

"Back then, before Mo Yunming was hit by the arrow, he had been stabbed in the back. He had already been poisoned at that time. It was just that you didn't notice it because of the chaos at the time!"

Speaking of this, his eyes turned scarlet and he hugged her tightly.

"Wanyan, I don't like him staying with you. I don't like him taking away the sight of you and the child. Obviously you are my wife, but at that time I felt that you were closer to him, and the child was also

I'm not sure about getting closer to him, and I don't have the confidence to fight with him. I'm jealous of him and his position in your heart, but I never thought about wanting him to die."

"Otherwise, I clearly had so many opportunities to kill him, so why did I choose that day to kill him under such circumstances? Wanyan, although I did many things wrong, the cause of Mo Yunming's death was indeed not that bad.

Simple, can you believe me for once?"

Nan Wanyan's eyes trembled again and again. She could only hear the first half of what Gu Mohan said clearly, but she couldn't hear the second half. Her mind was filled with confusion.

There are indeed countless miraculous medicines in Daxia.

More importantly, she had indeed seen the poison described by Gu Mohan in medical books.

Those who are poisoned will experience bone-crushing pain and suffer a lot. After death, the effects of the medicine will fade away, as if they had never been poisoned.

Could it be that her uncle was really poisoned and died? The poison she saw at that time was not a collapsed illusion, but reality...

But at that time, the uncle was injured and poisoned, but he was still trying to protect her. If the truth is really like this... then the uncle was enduring the pain that broke his bones and heart, and was trying to protect her...

Tears rolled out of her eyes. Nan Wanyan suddenly lost her strength and stopped struggling. Her mood gradually became less aggressive and angry than before.

Gu Mohan looked at Nan Wanyan affectionately, and the hand that held Nan Wanyan's wrist turned tentatively, inserting her five fingers little by little and interlocking with her ten fingers.

"Wan Yan, in the past we didn't like to express ourselves, and there were many misunderstandings. From now on, I will tell you everything I know."

"We can't let go of your uncle's death, but please give me one last chance to atone for my sins and let me work side by side with you to investigate the truth of that year, okay?"

He raised his other hand and gently wiped the tears on her face, feeling distressed and said, "Stop crying."

He cried so much that his heart was broken.

Nan Wanyan didn't react much, and kept recalling the assassination scene in the palace, trying to think of more useful details.

There was a rustle of wind outside the hall, and occasionally you could hear the laughter of children.

Gu Mohan gently kissed away her tears. After all, he couldn't hold back the joy of regaining her eyebrows. He kissed her lips greedily, tenderly and delicately.

As the years passed, he realized more and more that he really couldn't control his feelings that had been suppressed for too long.

He loves her, wants everything from her, and wants to turn the tide and walk into her heart again...

The cold thin lips suddenly touched her. Nan Wanyan's eyes were shocked. She was suddenly withdrawn from all memories. She was shocked and angry and stretched out her hand to push Gu Mohan away, "Gu Mohan, what are you doing?"

What?!"

She was thinking about things, wondering whether there was anything suspicious about the cause of her uncle's death, but he actually kissed her?!

This time, it hit the man's left abdomen.

Although Gu Mohan had tried his best to endure it, the position of her push was too coincidental, right at his injury, and her groan and slight frown failed to conceal his pain.

Nan Wanyan's face suddenly became even more horrifyingly cold. What she just pressed was on her abdomen. Isn't that the same place where Mo Yan was injured two days ago? How could Gu Mohan also be in pain?

All her sad emotions were immediately suppressed by her anger, and the seeds of doubt took root and grew in an instant.

Was there any truth in his mouth? And what else did he lie to her?!
Chapter completed!