The man's palm fell on her shoulder, and his tone was extremely worried: "Are you injured? Are you injured anywhere? Why didn't you send someone to inform me when you went to the Governor's Mansion, and let me go with you?"

Chu Yunyao awkwardly grabbed his fingers and wrestled them out of his arms, "I'm fine and I'm not hurt. I don't want to always rely on you to solve my problems."

She chased people away in a light and cold tone: "Ling Wei was greatly frightened, you should go and see her."

Mo Lingyuan supported her small face with his long fingers with well-defined bones, and stared at her eyes with dark pupils, "Of course I will go to see her, you answer me first, why don't you want to rely on me?

I am your husband, shouldn't you rely on your own husband? "

Chu Yunyao's heart suddenly became sour. In this world, when the mountains fall, rely on everyone to run, and are as strong as father and brother, there are times when they can't take care of themselves.

How many men have promised to give women a lifetime of happiness and dependence, but in the end?

Such a beautiful vision could not be realized in the monogamous society ruled by law, let alone the era of the proliferation of three wives and four concubines.

Chu Yunyao looked up at him, his clear and cool eyes reflected his handsome face, "You can't give me what I want."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

She wanted love, but he didn't even know what love was, so how could he give it to her?

Chu Yunyao lowered her eyes and changed the subject: "The killer is dead, and there is no proof of death. We are just sitting in the pavilion. I don't know who she is trying to murder."

The theater troupe was invited to the mansion by the Governor's wife, and she was also sitting in the pavilion at the time, unless the killer's marksmanship was extremely accurate, she would also be in danger.

Judging from the situation that Xiaosheng held her hostage, this assassination could not have been arranged by the warlord's wife.

If the assassination was aimed at Mo Lingwei, Chu Yunyao even suspected Gong Yao, maybe that guy wanted to play a hero to save the beauty in order to embrace the beauty, move Mo Lingwei, and make the governor complete It is not impossible for him to be with Mo Lingwei.

In this world, you can't even imagine the extent to which some people will use unscrupulous means to achieve their goals.

If the assassination was aimed at the warlord, it was very likely that it was an oriental. Once Jincheng lost Mo Zhongtian's command, it would seem that there was no protective barrier.

If the assassination was aimed at her, Chu Yunyao couldn't figure out who her enemy was.

Mo Lingyuan caressed her porcelain-white and smooth face, and said in a tense voice, "I'll check it out, as long as you're fine."

The palm of his hand was covered with a thin layer of calluses because he held a gun all the year round, and when he touched her face, it was itchy and numb, and Chu Yunyao felt as if there were ants crawling in his heart.

She couldn't bear this feeling, pushed away his hand, and was about to turn around and leave.

Mo Lingyuan suddenly grabbed her wrist.