Chapter: 2050
"Last night, when I left the cafeteria, I did go to find Xia Chaoxue, but I didn't kill her. The polygraph tool can testify for me. I don't have the ability to block the tool, otherwise... I wouldn't be standing here now."
The little brown horn did not respond.
"Why did you go to Xia Zhaoxue?" Xiahou Aotian asked.
As the squad leader, he felt that he had the obligation and responsibility to ask questions.
Zhu Mingxu muttered for a long time, "Going to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, what else can it be?"
"So, you are Xia Zhaoxue's lover? She had sex with you before she died. No, you only went there for ten minutes, the time is wrong." Xiahou Aotian nodded suddenly, and then questioned.
"I drank some wine that night and planned to find her, but when I arrived at the girls' dormitory, I found that she was not there, so I went back to the cafeteria." Zhu Mingxu said:
"Later, when the dinner party broke up, I went back to the dormitory to rest. I didn't know she was dead until the next day."
The little brown horn still didn't respond.
In this case, it really makes sense, Xia Zhaoxue is not here, where did she go? Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"Why didn't you report this in the morning?"
Zhu Mingxu was silent.
Luo Lesheng raised his big slap and threatened, "Do you need me to help you?"
Zhu Mingxu shrank his head instinctively. He knew that neither his identity nor his family background could be his protection in front of the irascible fire demon, so he murmured:
"I don't want to get involved in the murder case. This matter has nothing to do with me."
The small brown horns bloomed with dazzling light.
"How dare you lie." Luo Lesheng slapped him.
Snapped!
Zhu Mingxu was staggered from the beating, his cheeks became red and swollen quickly, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Only then did he reluctantly confess: "The affair between me and Xia Zhaoxue is not glorious enough, I used a love silk prop"
Love props? It took Zhang Yuanqing about ten seconds to understand the meaning. Hongluan Xingguan has a skill called Qingsi. As the name suggests, the function of this skill is to lead the red line for himself and for others.
Give the target a red line, and the target will fall madly in love with himself.
��It has timeliness.
However, Qingsi is a skill that can only be learned at level 5, and Zhu Mingxu is at level 4, so it is said that props are used.
Fuck, what's the difference between that and drugging? Zhang Yuanqing didn't come into contact with many musicians, and among the Hongluan star officials and above, there was only the Palace Master Zhisha.
And the palace lord has never used this skill on him, so he didn't react just now.
Zhu Rong and Papa Xie, who only met once, don't count.
"nausea!"
"Despicable, my old lady is going to castrate you."
The female students below were in an uproar, cursing continuously. JrNovels.com
The little brown horn did not respond.
"Why did you go to Xia Zhaoxue?" Xiahou Aotian asked.
As the squad leader, he felt that he had the obligation and responsibility to ask questions.
Zhu Mingxu muttered for a long time, "Going to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, what else can it be?"
"So, you are Xia Zhaoxue's lover? She had sex with you before she died. No, you only went there for ten minutes, the time is wrong." Xiahou Aotian nodded suddenly, and then questioned.
"I drank some wine that night and planned to find her, but when I arrived at the girls' dormitory, I found that she was not there, so I went back to the cafeteria." Zhu Mingxu said:
"Later, when the dinner party broke up, I went back to the dormitory to rest. I didn't know she was dead until the next day."
The little brown horn still didn't respond.
In this case, it really makes sense, Xia Zhaoxue is not here, where did she go? Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"Why didn't you report this in the morning?"
Zhu Mingxu was silent.
Luo Lesheng raised his big slap and threatened, "Do you need me to help you?"
Zhu Mingxu shrank his head instinctively. He knew that neither his identity nor his family background could be his protection in front of the irascible fire demon, so he murmured:
"I don't want to get involved in the murder case. This matter has nothing to do with me."
The small brown horns bloomed with dazzling light.
"How dare you lie." Luo Lesheng slapped him.
Snapped!
Zhu Mingxu was staggered from the beating, his cheeks became red and swollen quickly, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Only then did he reluctantly confess: "The affair between me and Xia Zhaoxue is not glorious enough, I used a love silk prop"
Love props? It took Zhang Yuanqing about ten seconds to understand the meaning. Hongluan Xingguan has a skill called Qingsi. As the name suggests, the function of this skill is to lead the red line for himself and for others.
Give the target a red line, and the target will fall madly in love with himself.
��It has timeliness.
However, Qingsi is a skill that can only be learned at level 5, and Zhu Mingxu is at level 4, so it is said that props are used.
Fuck, what's the difference between that and drugging? Zhang Yuanqing didn't come into contact with many musicians, and among the Hongluan star officials and above, there was only the Palace Master Zhisha.
And the palace lord has never used this skill on him, so he didn't react just now.
Zhu Rong and Papa Xie, who only met once, don't count.
"nausea!"
"Despicable, my old lady is going to castrate you."
The female students below were in an uproar, cursing continuously. JrNovels.com
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