If he could, he would rather make Chang Mian feel disgusted, misunderstood, and have a grudge against his woman for the rest of his life.
But now and then, now he must tell the truth, because only by telling the truth can he have a chance of survival; because only by telling the truth can Chang Mian not kill him immediately;
He could guess that Chang Mian did not dare to kill him. Only by handing over him, the real murderer, to the police station could his woman be cleared of charges;
For Xi Chao, this is a chance of life.
As long as he is not in the hands of Chang Mian, as long as he is handed over to the police station, he may be able to survive, escape from prison, or let his brothers outside rescue him.
Therefore, to explain all this, he has selfish motives.
"What did you say? If you can, tell me again, who killed my mother? Who fired that shot?"
Chang Mian, who was listening calmly and attentively, suddenly burst out with a huge rage. He grabbed a handful of his hair, pressed him on the cross with a cruel hand, his eyes were scarlet: "Who fired that shot!?"
Xichao frowned and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from moaning.
Blood dripped down the tightness of his body, onto Chang Mian's military boots, and then dripped onto the ground, as if to reflect the bloody murderous look on Chang Mian's face.
Xi Chao opened and closed his lips with difficulty, adjusted his breathing several times, and almost exhausted all his strength before moving his lips:
"I am willing to surrender, clear your woman's name, and confess everything. The premise is that you let Tinker Bell go and never want to distract him. Otherwise, I would rather die than help you!"
"I hope that although my life is low, I will definitely keep my promise and stick to my word. If you dare to touch a hair of Tinker Bell, we will fight to the death!"
After hearing what he said, Chang Mian was in a bad mood and was extremely irritable. All the restrained and calm he had developed in the past few months was crushed and thrown into the sea.
He was furious, angry and excited.
What makes him angry is that the murderer of his mother is right in front of him, but he can't cut him into pieces on the spot!
What is exciting is that the murderer of his mother was not his beloved wife, not Chang Shang, not Chang Shang!
He no longer has to struggle so hard in his heart! He can clear up Chang Shang's grievances, and he no longer has to live so hard in the cracks!
"Who poisoned room 509, tell me!" Chang Mian's calm voice turned into a cold roar, "Is it you! Is it? Tell me!"
"No...no..., I don't know. We just took advantage of the chaos to arrive at the wedding scene and played by ear. I don't know about the rest of the things. The rest of the things were not arranged by me. It should be the person who called me, but I really don't know.
Know who it is?"
"I've said everything I want to know. I'm just a mercenary who gets paid to do things. If I want to keep it secret, it's only for my employer. The person who gave me the phone number has no contact with us at all. I don't need to keep it secret from him."
Chang Mian was furious, grabbing his hair and clasping his Tianling Cap with his five fingers: "It's really not you? Who is your employer?!!!"
Who is it!
Who is it!
"Ahem... I don't know. I really don't know. I only know the middleman. You let Tinker Bell go first and send him away. I promise to tell the name of the middleman and I will cooperate to surrender." Xi Chao's voice became more and more intense.
It was getting weaker and weaker, and he held on to keep from fainting. His eyes fell on Tinkerbell, who was being held by Aoyu.