Chapter 302 Motivation for Murder

Of course, Xia Kang couldn't understand what Jiang Mozhu was talking about. He just asked tentatively, "What are you doing here?"

"Hm?" Jiang Mozhu, who seemed to be shocked by this question, stared at Xia Kang, "Are you an idiot? Naturally, I came here to help you, otherwise what do you think it is? Did I risk my life and try my best to avoid those spies just to come here for tea? Although you haven't even let me drink a mouthful of white water so far.

What kind of strange way of thinking is this? It seems that it should not be what Jiang Mozhu said at all, although he understands every word and seems to understand it. But there is no way to understand what it means. It's really quite uncomfortable.

"Anyway, I'm here to help you." Jiang Mozhu paused and then said, "Although I don't know what method Murong Lingyue is going to use to kill you for the time being, at least so far you are safe, because only you can contain King Xia. However... In any case, I can't let Xia Wuchen come down from the throne. Although the direction of the story has changed, there is still a possibility of getting back on track. Hey hey... Hey... Don't feel wronged. In fact, the throne is not so easy to sit on. If you are not careful, you will be killed."

"You said that you would never let Xia Wuchen leave the throne, so can you understand me that I killed him when he was emperor?"

Jiang Mozhu looked at Xia Kang with a smile: "This is a good way, but you must not kill Ling Yue before he dies, otherwise, no one can kill Murong Lingyue."

"Since you want to kill Murong Lingyue so much, why don't you just do it yourself?" Xia Kang asked, "That seems to be more likely to win."

"If you can't do it yourself, there is no way to change it. Similarly, even if others want to kill Murong Lingyue, it is impossible and will definitely be stopped.

"Who will stop it?"

"I don't know about this. Anyway, that's it. Only Xia Wuchen can kill her. You still have to remember this. It's not alarmist, but the most serious sentence I've ever said."

"Are you joking about what you said before?"

"If you think so, I don't mind." Jiang Mozhu said, "Calculations, Jing Wuying should have come back. Why doesn't it seem that I haven't seen him?"

"I probably went for a drink." Xia Kang casually found an excuse to be perfunctory.

"Oh." Jiang Mozhu narrowed his eyes and said, "Drink too much is not good for the liver, hehe..."

If Xia Kang hadn't heard Jiang Mozhu's last sentence, Xia Kang would have thought that the death of the mirror was just an accident, but the last sentence was like a soldering iron, imprinted in Xia Kang's heart. Of course, when he first heard this sentence, Xia Kang didn't feel anything. Until the next day, Xia Kang saw the man hanging on the beam in a store called Meiyanlou in Wanhefang. There was a big hole in his stomach, as if he had been torn by the claws of the beast. The wound had turned black and some of his internal organs had fallen outside. Xia Kang, who had seen countless corpses, still found something wrong.

It seems that it has been a long time, but in fact it's just a flash.

Xia Kang slowly walked to the mirrorless shadow, and just could see the mirrorless feet. Looking up, he was a dead man. The air is filled with a strong smell of wine, and although it has been a night, it is still strong.

The liver, the liver disappeared.

The mirrorless liver disappeared and was dug away? Why dig out the mirrorless liver? Because drinking is not good for the liver, do you have to dig it out?

"One word has come true." I don't know when Jiang Mozhu also came close, "Tut, it's really a miserable death."

"What did you mean by what you said yesterday?" Xia Kang asked, "Don't tell me, it's just a coincidence."

Yesterday's words? I said so much yesterday, how do you know what you said?

Xia Kang turned around and said, "Drinking is not good for the liver."

"It turned out to be this sentence. What's wrong? What's the problem?" Jiang Mozhu took a few steps closer and said quietly, "If it had been a few years ago, maybe he wouldn't have died."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean... I didn't kill him." Jiang Mozhu said, "It's just that I knew yesterday that he would be killed."

"Do you know?" Xia Kang looked surprised.

"Yes, drinking hurts the liver."

"I don't drink without a shadow." Xia Kang said, "I was just perfunctory yesterday."

"Is that so? It seems that someone forced him to drink yesterday.

"No one in the world can force the mirror to be shadowless."

"Where's the night?" Jiang Mozhu said slowly, "The martial arts of Liuye are much higher than mirrorless. Maybe he can do it."

Xia Kang shook his head and said, "That's impossible. No matter who it is, it's impossible to force the mirror to drink without a shadow. It's impossible."

"Last night, Jing Wuying was ordered a hole and brought here. Then he was filled with a lot of wine until his stomach was broken, and then the murderer dug out Jing Wuying's liver." Jiang Mozhu said, "You should understand what I said."

"I understand, but why are you so clear?"

"Of course I know, because since I left the royal palace yesterday, I have been following the murderer here and witnessed the murder process." Jiang Mozhu said slowly, as if he didn't notice Xia Kang's increasingly distorted expression at all.

"In that case, why didn't you save him?"

"Why should I save him?" Jiang Mozhu said, "Belong with it, what's good for me to save him? However, these are not the key points. The point is that the murderer's martial arts skills are higher than mine.

"Dry night?"

"That's right." Jiang Mozhu said slowly, "It's Liuye. In fact, you should be alert when Li Jinglue was killed. Unfortunately, you were too conceited, so you caused Jing Wuying to be killed."

The flowing night turned out to be a flowing night.

So, is Murong Lingyue already impatient? No, no, this is just Jiang Mozhu's one-sided words. If Liuye really wants to kill the mirror without a shadow, there is no need to use this method at all. How to put it, there is a feeling of excessive killing, and Liuye will not use such a troublesome method at all.

"Are you doubting what I said?" Jiang Mozhu said, "No wonder, this is just my one-sided words."

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure flashed in. That man was none other than Liu Ye, and a moment later, Ling Yue also walked in slowly.

"Meet again." Ling Yue smiled.

"This doesn't look like the way you talk, sister." Jiang Mozhu replied with the same smile.

"You are not my brother." Ling Yue said slowly, "You just have his memory."

"If you say so, can I understand that you are not Su Rou, just with her memory. No, you don't even have the qualification to be a human being. It's just a bunch of useless programs.

"So what?" Ling Yue said, "So what? Do you think this statement is still useful today? Since I chose to break all the settings two years ago, it's enough to prove everything, isn't it?"

Jiang Mozhu clapped his hands and said, "Very good, but please don't forget that even if you can break it, I can repair it."

"Oh? Really? If there is no Baoqing Pavilion, I would like to see how you want to repair it.

Speaking this, Jiang Mozhu's face changed slightly: "You..."

"Baoqing Pavilion is in my hands." Ling Yue said slowly, "Actually, when Su Rou died, you should know that Baoqing Pavilion had reached my hands, otherwise how could I really let Su Rou die? Not only that, but also Su Ruo is dead, so all the causes and effects of the world have been cut off. You will die. No matter how you want to repair it, it is already impossible.

"Is it really all broken? Don't forget that the biggest connection with the world has always existed. Jiang Mozhu said slowly, "Aren't you afraid of something unexpected?"

"So in order to avoid accidents, please die."

"Now? This seems to be a little troublesome. Jiang Mozhu said, "If you attack me, you will die. Didn't Su Rou have proved this at Yiyun Mountain?"

"I didn't say I would kill you now."

"Ryu Ye, did you kill the mirror?" Xia Kang, who had never spoken, suddenly looked at Liu Ye, and his eyes were full of anger.

Liu Ye shook his head: "No."

"No?" Now Xia Kang was puzzled. After listening to Jiang Mozhu's words, although he was not sure, he had at least seven or eight points in his heart that the murderer who killed the mirror was Liu Ye, but now Liu Ye said that the murderer was not him. In this way, Xia Kang instinctively looked at Jiang Mozhu, hoping for an explanation.

Jiang Mozhu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Indeed, Jing Wuying is not killed at night. I just lied."

"Why did you lie to me?"

"This line should be said by the heroine. It's really incredible why it comes out of your mouth now. No, it's simply incongruous. I'm the one who killed Jing Wuying. If I tell you that Jing Wuying wants to kill me first, what do you think?

"Does the mirror want to kill you?" Xia Kang asked, "Why?"

"Because the mirror is jealous of me." Jiang Mozhu said, "So, this is his motive for killing."

"Nonsense." Without hesitation, Xia Kang interrupted Mirror Wuying's words, "Why does Wuying want to extreme you?"

Jiang Mozhu looked at Liu Ye and said, "Can you guess the reason?"

Liu Ye nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Sure enough, you are also very smart. Unlike this guy, you are really stupid and hopeless."