There is only one thought in Chu Yunyao's mind, she must not let Bao'er or Mo Lingwei have trouble, these are the only two relatives she has in this world who are unconditionally good to her besides Wen Tingyun.
Thinking of Bao'er's life and death over and over again.
Thinking of Mo Lingwei's willingness to go against Mo Zhongtian's wishes for her safety, and following her all the way to the south where Mo Lingwei didn't really want to set foot.
Thinking of the food and ink Ling Wei who passed her mouth on the train, she had to eat and taste first, for fear that she would be poisoned by Mo Zhongtian.
Chu Yunyao's heart flooded like a flood.
Gunshots came and went, Chu Yunyao's petite body was lying on the horseback, shuttling through the dense forest, looking for the figures of Mo Lingwei and Bao'er like those people, and taking care of those well-trained killers dressed in black by the way.
Mo Lingwei saw that the two weak women couldn't run away from the people chasing behind, so she hid Bao'er in the bushes, "Hide here, I will lure them away, and the one who escapes counts as one, and we can't both fall into this place." in human hands."
Bao'er held her back: "Miss Mo, you..."
Mo Lingwei raised the gun in her hand, her face was calm and calm, which is rare for a girl in a boudoir, "I will shoot and protect myself, don't worry about me."
It was only at this moment that Bao'er noticed that the eldest lady of the Mo family had a different aura from other ladies.
The tiger father has no dog daughter.
Born in the largest warlord's family in Jincheng, no matter how beautiful and weak he looks, he seems to need protection, but the strength and courage that erupt at critical moments, the freedom and calmness that puts life and death aside, are not comparable to ordinary people.
In her bones, Mo Lingwei is somewhat similar to her own young lady.
Chu Yunyao chased all the way over, but she didn't see the figures of the two, and her anxiety grew more and more.
The deeper we went into the dense forest, the darker the sky became.
Chu Yunyao ignored the danger and called Bao'er and Mo Lingwei's names.
The horse's hooves passed through the grass, and a person emerged from behind. Bao'er said with tears in his voice, "Miss, I'm here."
Chu Yunyao swung the horse back, flicked the long whip, the whip hooked Bao'er's waist, and pulled her onto the horse's back.
The other hand raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the pursuer hiding behind the tree trunk.
Chu Yunyao held the reins, put her arms around Bao'er's waist with one hand, and protected her in front of her body, and asked anxiously, "Where is Ling Wei? Where did Ling Wei go?"
Bao'er was still in shock, and shook her head: "I don't know, Miss Mo said that only one escaped, so she ran over there. Those people left me and chased after her in the direction she fled."
Bao'er raised her finger and pointed to the southwest.
Without saying a word, Chu Yunyao rode his horse and chased towards the southwest.
cliff edge.
Stones fell from the mountain, and there was no echo for a long time.
Mo Lingwei turned her head, looked down at the abyss, and then looked back at these people who kept approaching her.
The bullets in the gun have been used up, and Mo Lingwei's beautiful little face is clear and cold, without any expression of fear.
She looked at the black-clothed guards who were encircling and held swords in their hands, and asked calmly, "Anyway, I can't escape from your grasp.
Can you tell me who sent you here? "
Those people looked at each other without saying a word.
Mo Lingwei asked again: "Is it the He family, or the Feng family? Or someone else?"
One of the men in black walked towards Mo Lingwei: "Death is imminent, this is not important anymore, you fell into our hands today, and we will take your body back to exchange for gold."