Chapter 362

Mo Fei touched his arm, the goose bumps on his body were up.

After being drained of blood, how much should the girl suffer?

The man stood up and then walked down. He carried his hand behind him. His green clothes were also calmly swept at his feet. Although he was not thick handed and thick feet, he was not thin. Instead, he was calm and resolute.

"Childe," Mo Fei is again nervous to shout, "this still wants to consider?"

Just when he was still anxious, the man said something to the outside.

"Changqing, Changgeng, you go out with me once."

Mo Fei was relieved. When they arrived, Mo Fei's donkey was still tied to the tree.

And Mo Fei can't afford to take care of his donkey now. Now human life can't be saved. Who cares about donkey's life?

"Young master, don't we go by the main gate?"

Mo Fei doesn't understand why the childe of his family has to come here. Isn't it better to go to the main gate? Their childe's identity and the main gate of Ning Kang Marquis's house are all considered as face saving.

The man turned back, cold eyes also let Mo Fei involuntarily lower his head. Every time he saw the young master's face, there was only one word to describe, that is, he was ashamed of himself.

"Have you ever heard a word?"

Man asked Mo Fei?

"What?" Mo Fei doesn't understand.

"Destroy the dead."

He looked up at the top of the courtyard, and then the two guards who were in front of him easily jumped over the top of the wall.

"And me?" Mo Fei pointed to himself eagerly, what did he do?

As a result, for a while, he got into the dog hole again. Is it possible that the living man will be suffocated by urine? If God can't, can't he drill a dog hole?

He patted his clothes, but he didn't feel shameful. The young master was not a man who loved to laugh, but he didn't even take a look at his subordinates.

Therefore, no matter how ugly he is, their eyes are indifferent. To put it bluntly, people will not put him in their eyes at all. Although this kind of cognition really makes him uncomfortable, it is in fact the case.

The only place that he can find in his heart is Feng Ding.

"Here it is, young master."

Mo Fei ran to the edge of the dry well, "there are two people inside."

"Bamboo, are you there?" And he whispered to the inside of a shout, of course, now the voice is not too loud, for fear of other people to lead.

"We're here, Mr. mo."

When Bai Mei heard the voice of Mo Fei, she almost cried with joy. They had been waiting for a long time. They were afraid that what they were waiting for was just an empty promise. It doesn't matter if their sisters died. Anyway, without the help of the girls in those years, their family had already died.

But they still want their girl to live, want to let her live safely, they are such a good girl, should not suffer these crimes.

And they also want to know what these people have done to their girls. Such people can't go unpunished after harming their girls. It's impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Changqing, Changgeng, you go down to save people."

The man said to his two guards, and then asked Mo Fei.

"Where are the people?"

"Come with me, young master."

Mo Fei's past rescue is not far away. It's just a few steps away. It's impossible for Baimei and Baizhu not to hear Shen Qingci's screams.

Maybe it's someone who wants to let them hear it, or they want to torture them, or the person inside.

It's here. Mo Fei points to the front door, that is, he picks up the lock again. Childe, what should be done if the lock is locked?

How to open it? They don't have a key. They can't find something to smash. But will it be too noisy to attract others? Will it be very troublesome for them to break into the door?

He turned around and found some stones and other things on the ground. As a result, he heard the sound of the card. When he turned back, he found that the noble and incorruptible young master of his family had already broken the lock with his long and beautiful fingers.

You can't use it like this if you have martial arts, right?

Bully people who have no internal power.

He quickly ran past, but also a squeak opened the door, and when the door opened, it was almost the kind of fragrance that addicted him. For him with a keen sense of smell, such a fragrance could be said to be fatal.

"Young master, it's so fragrant."

Mo Fei can't help closing his eyes. No, he's going to faint.

At this time, the man had gone over and looked at the woman who was tied up in all kinds of clothes. She was almost like a rag doll. Her face was as pale as snow. The only thing that made her angry was that her eyelashes were very long and beautiful. She was a very beautiful child.Yes, it is a child. Shen Qingci was originally a girl. Although she grew up, she was no different from other women, but she always felt like a child.

At the moment, her two hands are very tight, and her white wrist, dare to be cut scars.

Mo Fei also ran over, and he couldn't help but take a breath. To tell the truth, when he looked outside, he just felt cruel, but he didn't expect that there would be so many injuries on her wrist. How cruel could he be able to cut her.

"Childe..." Mo Fei's hands, has been pulling his master's clothes, "can you tear off a few pieces of cloth on your clothes?"

"Can't you tear it?" The man asked Mo Fei in a low voice,

"I'm dirty." Mo Fei didn't cut his own, but he was dirty. His body was full of sweat, and there was the soil when he was drilling a dog hole. However, the childe of his family was unfair. His strange and clean temperament was unique to him in the world.

Before going to bed, he should wash once in the morning and then again. He should change at least three clothes a day, one in the morning, one in the afternoon and one in the evening. He is afraid that his clothes are clean and can smell the fragrance.

"Tear it," the man stretched out his hand and generously contributed his clothes.

And Mo Fei was not polite. He tore off his master's clothes directly and pulled several pieces of cloth from the inside. He tried not to destroy the heroic image of his son. Anyway, the clothes outside were good. In addition, it was in the middle of the night. Who would have kept his clothes?

After the cloth reaches his hand, Mo Fei quickly wraps the cloth around Shen Qingci's wrist and uses a good hemostatic. Otherwise, he is afraid that if he moves, he will bleed, and then the blood will run out. As he applies the medicine, he will untie the rope.

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