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Yin Yanyue raised his eyes to look at the viscount. He paused for a few seconds.

At this point, the young noble suddenly whispered to Yin Yanyue, "If anything happens, just call me."

He took a few steps back and prepared to leave.

Yin Yanyue grabbed him by the arm and looked coldly at Duan Chen, "Then there's no need to talk anymore. Please leave now."

There was nothing that the viscount could not know.

Gong Yufeng looked at her in ridicule. With a face plastered with a smile, he said, "Do you really think that you shouldn't have spoken to me?"

Yin Xiaoyue pursed her lips and remained silent.

Things should always come to an end one day.

They really should talk.

Gong Yufeng would not let the matter go so easily. He would definitely return the pain bit by bit.

Finally.

Although Yin Xianyue was unwilling, he still had to allow the viscount to escape in the end.

But with Young Noble Gong's unexpected cooperation, he felt that in his territory, there was nothing that Gong Yufeng could do.

At this time, Yin Chengyue and Gong Yufeng were sitting across from each other in the study room.

Yin Yanyue didn't say anything the entire time. The one who spoke first was Gong Yufeng.

With a dark face, he asked, "You and the young lord of the palace, who was the first to murder my mother?"

He couldn't believe that the murderer the police had caught was actually the murderer.

Yin Yanyue looked at him indifferently, "The murderer has been caught."

"You and I both know that the man is not the murderer." Gong Yufeng's face was calm as he screamed, "Don't say that you don't know who killed my mother."

Yin Yanyue said coldly, "I don't know."

"Then don't blame me for putting all my sins on you!"

Gong Yufeng suddenly stood up, his gloomy expression was like thunder in the night.

Yin Chengyue remained calm, "Gong Yufeng. Have you ever thought that Foman might not even want you to be like this because of her? "

"You're not allowed to call my mom by her name!" Gong Yufeng's eyes turned red and suddenly approached her. He grabbed her collar and pulled her up from the chair, "You're not worthy of calling me mother's name."

Yin Yanyue suddenly became alert, but remained calm on the surface. She only looked at him coldly, "Let go of me."

"Let you go?" Gong Yufeng sneered as he pulled her back, "Please beg me!"

Yin Yanyue crashed into the desk behind her. The wound on her back that had yet to heal began to ache.

Gong Yufeng still did not let go. He pulled on her collar, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"What do you want?" Yin Yanyue reminded him calmly, "Uncle Gu is outside the door."

"The door is already locked from the inside. How long do you think it will take for the viscount to come in?"

Yin Yanyue's heart trembled, she swept through the door handle. She had not noticed that Duan Chen had locked the door.

"Gu …"

Duan Chen used his hand to cover her mouth, his strength so strong that it left a deep red palm print on her face.

Yin Yanyue began to struggle. She crashed into a book on the table, knocking over a chair to the side.

She had been dragged from the study desk to the sofa on the other side by Duan Chen, yet she had yet to struggle free from Gong Yufeng's grasp.

Gong Yufeng pressed her down on the sofa, his knee pressed against her stomach. He grabbed her hands with one hand and tightly held her mouth with the other.

"Dye the moon?"

The young lord of the palace heard some noises outside to confirm the situation.

Yin Chengyue continued to struggle, but his mouth was covered by Gong Yufeng, he could not say a single word.

"What's the hurry? We haven't finished talking. " Gong Yufeng calmly replied.

The young lord of the palace paused for a moment before pressing the door handle. He discovered that the door was locked.

"Dye the moon."

Gong Shaotong's voice went cold, and he once again tried to call Yin Yanyue.

However, he still did not hear Yin Xiaoyue's voice from inside the room.

He decided there was a problem and started knocking on the door without hesitation.

Hearing the door slam, Gong Yufeng started to get agitated, he never thought that Young Master Gong would be so vigilant.

While Gong Yufeng was still in a daze, Yin Yanyue kicked his thigh and took the opportunity to struggle free from his hand.

He struggled down from the sofa and ran in the direction of the door. "Uncle Gu!"

"What happened?" Hearing Yin Xiaoyue's voice, the young noble was even more shocked, and began to pound on the door even more violently.

"Take the key …" "Ugh …"

Gong Yufeng quickly reacted and quickly followed her. He locked her from behind and once again covered her mouth.

Yin Yanyue couldn't beat him in strength, she was thrown onto the sofa once again.

Gong Yufeng's eyes turned red as he started to tear off her clothes.

Yin Chengyue's eyes were also red, he pulled on the sound line and questioned him, "Gong Yufeng! Do you know what you're doing! "

Gong Yufeng did not reply, but held his head low and started rambling.

He must be crazy.

This was her territory, and the viscount was right outside.

Even if he succeeded now, when he opened the door, the viscount would definitely kill him.

He was actually so mad that he wasn't even afraid of the consequences.

Outside the door, the gate of the palace became louder and louder, more and more urgent.

Yin Chengyue's clothes had already been ripped apart, revealing the clothes that he was wearing and his rough outline.

Gong Yufeng suddenly bent over and bit her neck.

Bite.

I almost bit off her flesh.

Yin Yanyue yelled in pain, trying everything she could to push him away, but he just bit her flesh and didn't move at all.

"Bam!"

The young noble suddenly burst through the door.

Seeing the scene in front of his eyes, he instantly lost all reason. Grabbing Gong Yufeng's hair, he forcefully pulled him away from Yin Chengyue's body.

The side of her neck was already badly mutilated.

Gong Yufeng's mouth was full of blood, but the corners of his mouth had a trace of a proud sneer.

The viscount turned into a furious beast and fought to his death for several minutes without stopping for a second.

Gong Yufeng was beaten from the sofa all the way to the door, from retaliating to struggling at the back, till he was completely lifeless.

When she sat up on the sofa, there was a trail of blood at her feet.

Along the direction in which Gong Yufeng was hit, the blood had spread all the way to her feet.

"Uncle Gu!" Yin Chengyue held onto his bleeding neck and walked towards him, "Stop hitting me!"

The viscount was like an animal without any sense of hearing, still determined to do as he pleased.

Gong Yufeng was lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were half open, and he was so weak that he couldn't even move. He could only silently bear Young Noble Gong's heavy strikes again and again.

If this continued, he would really be beaten to death by the young lord of the palace.

But in truth, he was a man who did not like to fight.

He was only protecting Yin Xiaoyue. With his cultivation, as long as he encountered a problem that could be solved by other means, he would never act.

"Uncle Gu!" Yin Yanyue clenched her fist and said, "Stop hitting me!"

His hands were covered with blood, and even the knuckles of his fingers were scraped.

The bloodshot eyes of the young lord started to regain their senses.

He let go of Gong Yufeng and straightened his body. He took off his jacket and draped it over Yin Chengyue's disheveled clothes.

When Yin Xiaoyue saw the appearance of Yufeng from the Qing Palace, his appearance was too terrifying. Not only on his body, but even on his face, it was badly mutilated. A large part of his hair had been torn off and blood was continuously flowing out. All the wounds on his head looked extremely shocking.