"Little sheep~" Fusang looked at Feng Teng and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, shaking his head and murmuring.
"Even if she doesn't want to leave, I will take her away!" Lu Xiao's cold and charming voice came in, walked directly behind Fusang, and took her into his arms.
Opening his eyes slightly, Feng Teng glanced at Lu Xiao's hand on Fusang's waist, a trace of fire flashed through his eyes, and he closed them immediately.
Out of sight is pure.
Lu Xiao pulled Fusang and quickly left the cell. It was not that he was careless, but that he was worried about Fusang and Feng Teng being alone together. He did not trust me completely. Fusang could not trust Feng Teng at all. Otherwise, Fusang
He would not come to question Feng Teng while he was away.
Fusang was dragged along by Lu Xiao all the way until he left the Yamen.
"Fuso, what exactly do you think?"
Fusang lowered his head and remained silent.
Lu Xiao really couldn't bear to blame her too much. Haitian's death had already caused too much harm to her. He pulled her into his arms again and coaxed her softly:
"I know that Uncle Hai's death has hit you hard, and you still can't accept it for a while, but I believe that Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao will definitely seek justice for Uncle Hai."
"But, I always feel a little uneasy." Especially when she saw Feng Teng's indifferent look, her uneasiness became stronger.
"What kind of monster is he?" Lu Xiao asked cautiously.
He just concluded that Feng Teng was a monster from Fusang's reaction, but he still didn't know what kind of monster it was.
The only one who knows the truth is Fusang. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Besides, his intuition told him that Feng Teng seemed to be no ordinary monster.
"He is a sheep, I have seen his horns!" Recalling the scene when he first met Feng Teng, and looking at now, Fusang felt unbearable sadness.
"Sheep?" Lu Xiao asked softly in disbelief.
Fusang nodded seriously,
"That's right!"
Sheep are very docile animals, and Feng Teng usually only yells, loses her temper, threatens and warns herself, but never does anything out of the ordinary, so she is so suspicious of this fact.
Besides, Feng Teng is usually very good to Haitian. When Haitian was in bed, he did everything at home and never complained. Fusang didn't believe that Feng Teng would be so ruthless as to kill his father!
Something must have gone wrong here.
Fuso gradually began to accept the fact that Kaita was dead and her mind calmed down. She knew that people are most likely to lose their minds and make wrong judgments when their emotions are severely fluctuating.
And this incident happened so suddenly that Fusang didn't have any time to think about what happened before and after. The cruel fact made her confused. Feng Teng's reaction was also too strange. She knew Feng Teng,
Such an overly quiet reaction is simply inconsistent with his character. Even if he really did it, he would be arrogant enough to admit it instead of acquiescing.
"Fusang, what are you thinking about?" Lu Xiao noticed something strange about Fusang in his arms and asked in a low voice.
Fusang shook his head,
"I want to go home!"
No matter what, she had to go home. This series of things happened at home. If she wanted to find out the truth, she had to go back.
"You can't leave here!" Huasaki's old voice suddenly sounded, full of resentment.
"I, Tang'er, was harmed like this by that monster, and you can't escape the relationship!"
Sea Primrose stood quietly beside Hanasaki, looking at Fuso indifferently.
"Master Hua, what do you mean?" Fusang leaned out of Lu Xiao's arms and asked calmly.