Chu Yunyao's already aching back became more and more painful because of the sudden increase in strength of Mo Lingyuan's arm. Her eyes fell into his forbearing and restrained eyes, and she understood his complex emotions of love and hatred for the warlord.
He is Mo Zhongtian's eldest son, Mo Zhongtian's proudest and favorite son, of course Mo Lingyuan knows about it.
But he also had a wound in his heart. If it wasn't for his father, his mother, Su Wan, would not have died early in depression, making him and Mo Lingwei children without a mother.
This kind of feeling is like a small dose of arsenic wrapped in a lot of honey. They want to repay Mo Zhongtian's kindness, but once there is a conflict with Qin Zhirou's child, the overwhelming hatred for Mo Zhongtian emerges again.
If Mo Zhongtian was a cruel, unkind and irresponsible father, Mo Lingyuan could still sever ties with him, but Mo Zhongtian loved him and Mo Lingwei extremely.
Especially when dealing with his younger sister, Mo Lingwei, Mo Zhongtian seemed to transfer all the debts he owed to his wife to her. He would be careful when speaking in front of Mo Lingwei, and never lost his temper easily.
It is unbelievable that a warlord who commands thousands of troops still acts so cautiously in front of his children.
And Mo Lingyuan saw and remembered everything that Mo Zhongtian did.
"Ling Yuan, my stomach hurts badly, take me home." Chu Yunyao couldn't bear him to face a dilemma.
Mo Jinlan wanted to kill her several times, and she kept this grudge in her heart for the time being.
Chu Yunyao is not a holy mother at all, and she doesn't know how to repay grievances with virtue. She is just a person who will take revenge, and will never show mercy to those who want to kill her.
To be soft-hearted to the enemy is to be cruel and ruthless to oneself.
Hearing this, Mo Lingyuan looked down at her, the masseter muscles on the side of his face were tense, he turned around, and carried her out of the courtyard.
Mo Zhongtian stared at Mo Lingyuan's thin and lonely back, feeling distressed and resentful.
All this anger was transferred to Mo Jinlan who provoked the incident, and without any explanation, he raised his hand and slapped Mo Jinlan across the face.
"Father." Mo Jinlan covered his face, looking at Mo Zhongtian in disbelief with teary eyes, "Why does Father only trust him and never trusts me? Father hates me so much, why do I keep it?" Me, why not shoot me to death just to dispel the hatred in Mo Lingyuan's heart."
Mo Jinlan raised his hand and grabbed the pistol in Mo Zhongtian's hand.
Gong Su pressed his shoulders: "Jin Lan, don't do this, Jin Yu and I both trust you."
Mo Jinlan was shot in the shoulder by Chu Yunyao's gun, his clothes were soaked in blood, and he kept holding on, but now he pulled again, he couldn't bear it anymore, his body went limp, and he fell into Gong Su's arms.
The clothes wearing Gong Su's coat fell to the ground, and the wound on her shoulder was exposed to everyone's sight.
Mo Zhongtian gasped in shock, both guilty and distressed: "Hurry up, go back to Jincheng, and ask Dr. Zhang to go to the Governor's Mansion."
Gong Su leaned over and carried Mo Jinlan into the car, held her pulse with his fingers, and comforted Mo Zhongtian: "The governor should not be too worried, Jinlan just collapsed and fainted due to excessive blood loss and exhaustion."
He tore off the clothes on her shoulder and checked the wound: "The bullet scraped over the shoulder and did not stay in the body. There is no danger of life."
Mo Zhongtian clenched his arms, thinking that Chu Yunyao was intact, but his daughter almost died in her hands, and her son was instigated by her to turn against him and openly disobeyed him. Added a layer of...