Chapter 225

"What purse?" Mo Lingyuan turned to look at Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao had no choice but to take out the purse from her handbag, and spread it out in front of Mo Lingyuan, pretending to be stupid: "This purse is mine..."

Mo Lingyuan snatched the purse, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and said to Mo Jinlan: "It's just a purse, it's worth your fuss? If you dare to slander my handsome young lady, believe it or not, I'll let my father shut you up again." Months of confinement?"

The corners of Mo Jinlan's lips twitched, unable to utter a word because of being stunned.

Don't men hate women who cuckold themselves? Especially a man with such a high position and authority as Mo Lingyuan.

But what was Mo Lingyuan's reaction?

Even the evidence is there, still don't believe it?

Why?

Shouldn't Chu Yunyao be questioned?

"Mo Lingyuan, do you not believe it, or can't you believe it?" Mo Jinlan was very angry: "If this matter reaches the ears of the commander-in-chief, you can just wait for this woman to be crushed by the commander-in-chief."

"At that time, you will also wait to collect your brother's body." Mo Lingyuan hated others threatening him the most in his life.

Still being threatened by an ignorant little girl.

Mo Jinlan's face turned pale: "How dare you!"

"Look at me, dare I!" Mo Lingyuan's thin lips curled up in a cold arc: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have saved you just now, and turning you into that beast's food is considered to be the best of everything." used."

"You..." Mo Jinlan was too aware of Mo Lingyuan's methods, stomped his feet resentfully, and compromised: "If my brother has any troubles, I will definitely report to my father."

"As you like!" Mo Lingyuan said coldly, dragging Chu Yunyao into the car.

Compared with when he hugged her just now, his movements were not gentle at all, and could even be called rough.

Chu Yunyao saw that he looked not to be provoked, and sat far away against the car window. She released the white mink from her handbag, stroked its thick and smooth fur, and asked Mu Qing who was driving: "Xiaoxue?" Was it sent back by you?"

"Mrs. Hui, I personally delivered it to Miss Bao'er." Mu Qing glanced at the rearview mirror, only to feel that the air pressure in the carriage was frighteningly low.

There was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Then he asked a lot: "Young Madam, are you injured?"

Mu Qing is too aware of the situation in the governor's mansion. Although the relationship between the young commander and the governor is not very good, the young commander has always been the pride of the governor, and the young commander is agile, no one dares to bully the young commander.

Even Qin Zhirou, at most, was only playing tricks in the dark, and didn't dare to confront the young marshal at all.

This bloody smell is probably coming from the young lady.

Chu Yunyao glanced at Mo Lingyuan out of the corner of her eye, "I'm fine, your young commander is injured, you drive faster, and when we get back to the young commander's mansion, I'll clean and bandage his wound."

Mu Qing almost used the gas pedal as the brake, turned around, and asked outrageously: "Young Marshal, who is impatient and dares to hurt you? I will definitely not let her go."

Chu Yunyao: "He accidentally..."

Mu Qing: "..."

"Young Marshal, do you want to go to Bao Ren Tang?" The anger in Mu Qing's voice immediately subsided completely, and he asked cautiously.

The speed of the vehicle returned to its previous level.

"No problem." Mo Lingyuan reminded in a low voice, "Be careful when driving."

"Yes." Mu Qing didn't dare to take it lightly, and looked straight ahead through the windshield.

Chu Yunyao rummaged through her bag, found a white handkerchief, and moved her body to Mo Lingyuan's side: "The wound is a bit deep, let me wrap it up for you first."