Seeing that Gong Su's face changed slightly, Mo Lingyuan continued: "This Diao'er has saved my wife's life time and time again, in my eyes, he is no different from his relatives.

In the eyes of Mrs. Ben Shuai, this mink is her life.

He Jingyu blatantly snatched the favor of this handsome young lady, who gave him the guts?

Ben Shuai hasn't bothered with him yet, but the He family dares to blame this handsome young lady, it's unreasonable! "

Gong Su: "..."

Gong Su didn't expect that Mo Lingyuan would have such an unreasonable side.

A beast is a beast, no matter how good it is, it cannot be compared with human life.

Feng Shaojin smiled coldly, but there was a strong threat in his tone: "Young Master Mo is right. Some people are really worse than animals when they become bad. Since they are the young lady's favorite, they have to be involved people miss.

An ear is nothing, if He Jingyu's life is not killed, it is already the greatest kindness of the young lady to him.

Last night, the Young Madam just rescued the two young ladies of the He family, and today she sent the second son of the palace to ask for the Young Madam's favours, which is a bit too ungrateful.

Since the second son of the palace can't empathize with him, he knows that he has never had a favorite person.

Ben Shao raised a cat a few years ago. At the beginning, he was docile and obedient, but he was doted on by Ben Shao and became lawless. Later, Ben Shao did something not to her liking, and she ran away without a trace. Ben Shao has been looking for it for a long time Only then did she find her.

If anyone dares to capture this young master's cat and make it his own pet, this young master will definitely skin him alive..."

There was a deep chill in his voice, and his eyes looked at Gong Su vaguely.

Gong Su was not to be outdone: "Young Master Feng, for the sake of his pet, do you want to disregard human life so recklessly?"

Feng Shaojin's face was as cold as ice, "This young master is different from the second son of the palace. The second son of the palace grew up abroad. He has never experienced wind and rain, nor has he ever seen a war. He doesn't understand the true meaning of life as worthless.

Wait until the second son of the palace has personally experienced the baptism of the flames of war, and then talk about this matter with Ben Shao. "

Gong Su has a warm heart and a gentle nature. Seeing what Feng Shaojin said, he became more and more dissatisfied: "Feng Shao is cold-hearted, and still shirks responsibility like this. I don't believe it. How much affection have you poured into that cat?" , It’s nothing more than possessing one’s desire to make trouble.”

I don't know which sentence hit Feng Shaojin's Achilles heel, Feng Shaojin's face changed drastically.

Mo Lingyuan was tired of hearing this, and said impatiently: "Young Master Feng came here early in the morning, what's the matter? I don't have time to listen to the two arguing in my mansion. If it's okay, please go out.

This place is the place I am looking for to recuperate from illness. It should be clean and not noisy. "

Feng Shaojin restrained the anger in his heart, suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said, "This young master invites young master Mo to go to Feng's house together to interrogate the person captured at He's house last night."

Mo Lingyuan stroked Chu Yunyao's head, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Stay at home and wait for me to come back."

Chu Yunyao nodded: "Mu Qing, see off the guests!"

I was afraid that Mo Lingwei would wake up, open the door, and be kidnapped by Feng Shaojin who was on the verge of madness.

He didn't even bother to be polite, so he issued an order to evict the guest.

Gong Su wanted to stay, but seeing that Chu Yunyao didn't want to see him, he had to leave with him.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Feng Shaojin turned his head, stared at Mo Lingwei's still closed bedroom door, turned around and left without looking back.

After sending away two plague god-like figures, Chu Yunyao felt aggrieved and irritable, and urgently needed to find someone to vent her anger on.

Turning around, seeing Bao'er walking down the corridor carrying a basin of water, he asked casually, "Then Feng Yichen, when did you go back last night?"