Chapter 521

Gong Su looked around the yard full of corpses, and then looked at the woman with clear and cold eyes in Mo Lingyuan's arms, secretly startled.

When he and Mo Jinyu were abroad, they often received letters from Mo Jinlan, occasionally mentioning the Governor's Mansion and the Young Marshal's Mansion.

The last time Mo Jinlan's poisonous pet boa constrictor was shot and killed, he mentioned Mo Lingyuan's newly married young wife, Chu Yunyao, the daughter of the Chu family who was raised in the countryside since she was a child, she is a ruthless character.

What he never expected was that a woman who looked thin and harmless at first glance would be so powerful.

He has a good relationship with Mo Jinyu, and he has watched Mo Jinlan grow up. He knows exactly how powerful this girl is.

A few ordinary men are not her opponents at all, and beating up a jade-faced son like Su Chenxi, who is full of fists and embroidered legs, is definitely crushing with all-round strength.

But when Mo Jinlan brought so many guards to face Chu Yunyao, not only had no chance of winning, but his entire army was almost wiped out.

As for Rong Xiu and Su Chenxi, they probably came here purely to delay the time, so they probably wouldn't be of much help.

"Young Marshal, there must be some misunderstanding here, ask me first." Gong Su turned his head to look at the dirty Mo Jinlan, took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe her face, took off his coat and put it on her. On the body, the voice is gentle: "What happened? Explain it to the young commander."

In this world, except for her brother, no one has spoken to her so softly.

The guards who followed her were respectful every time they saw her expressionless face, and trembled when they saw her angry.

And the men in the circle, even if they are greedy for her beauty, they dare not approach her, thinking that she is too lonely and cruel.

When Mo Jinlan saw Gong Su, it was as if she saw her elder brother Mo Jinyu. The sourness and grievance in her heart suddenly spread, her injured shoulder became more and more painful, her pale lips trembled, she gritted her teeth stubbornly, and opened her mouth Said: "Chu Yunyao killed the child I picked up."

Chu Yunyao's stomach was twisted like a knife, throbbing in pain, and her whole body seemed to be collapsing. Hearing that Mo Jinlan was confounding black and white, talking nonsense, she was so angry that she wished she could shoot her again, so that she didn't even have a chance to speak.

Gong Su looked at Mo Lingyuan in surprise, and was about to speak when a few more people barged in from the gate of the courtyard.

The warlord and Gong Yao stepped into the yard one after another.

Su Chenxi, who was about to pee out of fright, saw Mo Zhongtian at a glance, and immediately let go of Rongxiu's neck weakly, rushed over and hugged the warlord's arm, and complained in a surprised, scared and coquettish tone: "Uncle, you finally Here I am, if my cousin hadn't arrived first, I would have gone to hell to accompany my aunt, and Mo Jinlan almost killed me."

Every time Su Wan is mentioned, it seems to have stepped on Mo Zhongtian's Achilles heel.

Mo Zhongtian glanced at the corpse in the courtyard, squinted his hawk-like eyes, looked at Mo Lingyuan who was confronting Gong Su, touched Su Chenxi's head, and said in a low voice, "Tell me, what exactly is it?" what's going on?"

Mo Jinlan looked at the father who rushed over with red eyes, and felt an unprecedented sourness in his heart.

She was covered in blood, her hair was disheveled, and she was wearing Gong Su's coat, but the father didn't seem to notice her, his eyes only stayed on her for a moment and then moved away.

Her biological daughter is not as favored as Su Chenxi's nephew.

The father-in-law likes Mo Lingyuan and Mo Lingwei, and she can persuade herself against her will.

But why even Su Chenxi has to be ranked in front of her?

Is it because Su Chenxi is a child of Su Wan's family?

That woman had been dead for more than ten years, but she stayed in the Governor's Mansion forever like a lingering ghost...