Chapter 375

Yu Lan nodded and sat down cross legged.

A minute later, Mo Wen was left standing alone in the whole room. Yu Lan sat cross legged on the ground and yawned.

Mo Wen turned his back and looked at his eyes. He was relieved after making sure he wasn't stained with blood.

He didn't want Yu Lan to see that he was covered with blood.

"Ah Wen?" seeing Mo Wen standing in place, Yu Lan couldn't help raising his neck and whispered.

"Hmm?" Mo Wen's side eyes said softly, "what's the matter?"

"What are you staring at?" Yu Lan asked on tiptoe, stretching out his hand and waving it gently.

"It's all right." Mo Wen smiled and stretched out his hand to pull up Yu Lan. "I also left a living mouth to ask them why they attacked us."

The only one left shivered in the corner and looked at Mo Wen's face in horror.

"HMM." Yu Lan took Mo Wen's hand and the other hand held his helmet.

"Tell me why you attacked us." Mo Wen looked at the man and asked gently.

The man looked at Mo Wen's harmless face and didn't react for a moment.

How did the bloodthirsty murderer become like this now?

Yu Lan looked at the man and ink again. It seemed that he understood something in his milky little eyes.

"Speak." Mo Wen asked the man who was huddled in the corner again. His eyes were cold this time.

The man shivered, shook his head fiercely, and looked cruel. "I won't say anything! You can kill or cut anything!"

"It's really troublesome..." Mo Wen lowered his eyelids, looked at Yu Lan and sighed, "Lan Lan, what if he doesn't say?"

"Yes, how to do?" Yu Lan passed his eyes.

"Blue blue, can you give me another ten minutes?" Mo Wen half squatted down and coaxed Yu Lan's face. "I want to ask him alone."

"Can you ask alone?" asked Yu Lan, pretending not to know.

"Of course," said Mo Wen with a harmless smile, "trust me."

"All right." Yu Lan shook Mo Wen's hand, nodded and ran towards the door.

Leaning against the wooden door at the door, she closed her eyes and waited for Mo Wen to deal with the man.

This thing still doesn't want her to see the real him.

Yu Lan secretly skimmed his mouth, but his eyes were unusually bright.

She has been like this since she was a child. Kill people and find all kinds of reasons to spend her away.

Forget it. If she doesn't know about it, she'll pretend she doesn't know.

Thinking so, Yu Lan simply supported his chin calmly.

"Yu Lan!" just then ye Qinxin ran out with Ye Xiao, his face full of anxiety.

"What's the matter?" Yu Lan stood up and asked.

"Ye Xiao doesn't know what's going on. He spits blood all the time and is still in a coma." Ye Qin said anxiously. No matter how he shook Ye Xiao, he didn't wake up.

Yu Lan didn't know what to do at this time. She looked at Ye Xiao and frowned slightly.

"Has he been hurt?"

"No..." Ye Qinxin shook his head and looked a little complicated at Yu Landao, "but only the man around you beat him these two days."

"It's right that Arvin hit him." Yu Lan twisted his eyebrows, "but the wound should grow well soon if he is a power."

"Then how could he be like this?" Ye Qinxin said anxiously again.

Yu Lan shook his head and indicated that he didn't know.

"Wait a little while. Arvin will come out soon."

Probably guess that the "ah Wen" in LAN's mouth was the dangerous man. Ye Qinxin nodded and looked at the room behind LAN.

The room was not very soundproof, and people's screams could be heard faintly, but soon the sound was like blocked by something. Yu Lan couldn't hear any sound just leaning against the door.

Ten kinds of less than ink came out. He looked at Yu Lan at first, and then looked at Ye Qin's heart the next second, "what's the matter with him."

"I don't know why he has been unconscious." Ye Qinxin held Ye Xiao's hand and said eagerly, "can you save him?"

"I'm not a doctor." Mo Wen shook his head impatiently, but a dark color flashed in his eyes.

When he beat Ye Xiao before, he didn't hit casually. Every punch he hit was a dead hand. This kind of injury to the heart and lungs is hard to cure even if it is a power.

"Please, you must have a way to save him!" Ye Qinxin hurriedly prayed. She looked at Ye Xiao, whose face had begun to pale, and her lips were bitten out by her.

"This time, these people who attacked us came very strange." Mo Wen ignored Ye Qinxin's pitiful, lightly picked up the corners of his mouth and said with a light smile, "dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with us!" Ye Qinxin quickly cleared the charges and said, "we didn't know there was an ambush here, let alone being attacked."

"Who knows if you deliberately let someone fire on you." Mo Wen said coldly, "how can I believe you?"

"I can only say that what I said is the truth." Ye Qinxin stubbornly clenched his teeth.

"Who can testify." Mo Wen's smile was gentle. He looked down at the dying Ye Xiao and felt a pleasure from the bottom of his heart.

"I can only say sorry."

When ye Qinxin, who has always been a flower addict, saw Mo Wen's smile at this time, he only felt his whole body shaking up and down, angry and cold.

"Ah Wen." Yu Lan pulled Mo Wen's sleeve and said, "let Ye Xiao wake up first?"

"Do you want to speak for him?" Mo Wen glanced away unhappily.

"I'm not talking for him." Yu Lan sighed helplessly. "I just don't think he should die like this, otherwise if he really hurt our people, he won't be able to ask anything."

"Well, since you have said so," Mo Wen snorted unhappily at the bottom of his heart, and finally squatted down to check Ye Xiao's body.

Yu Lan stood by and looked at the side face of Mo Wen. He also squatted down and bent his eyes.

She doesn't believe that ye Xiao has become like this without the intervention of Mo Wen, but what if Mo Wen really intervenes? In her eyes, whether ye Xiao is dead or alive is not as important as her stuff.

Moreover, ye Xiao and ye Qinxin are really suspicious.

Thinking so, Yu Lan's eyes softened, and the whole pair of eyes reflected the figure of ink.

Mo Wen didn't know how to toss. Ye Xiao woke up. He looked at Mo Wen pale and coughed uncontrollably in his mouth.

Mo Wen stood up with a plain face and shook his hand, no longer focusing on him.