Yun Da thought he heard it wrong, and glanced at Chu Yunyao, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, you can't take it lightly, this bearded man is very skilled at first glance.

Before Chu Yunyao could reply, she saw the bearded man jumping up from the curtain of the car, and rushed towards Yun Da and Chu Yunyao with a long knife in his hand: "Whoever she is, whoever comes to want the young master Fate, I will not let anyone go."

There was a low sigh from inside the carriage, with a gentle tone, like pearls and jade, "Uncle Zhong, God has the virtue of good life, so don't hurt your life."

"Miss, be careful." Yun Da saw the bearded man holding a long knife and slashing straight at Chu Yunyao's forehead, he swung the long knife to block Chu Yunyao's face, and shouted at Chu Yunyao: "Miss, run away, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yunyao heard the voice from the carriage again, she seemed to have lost her soul, she stood there blankly, her clear eyes were filled with mist, and she stared at the curtain of the carriage with tears in her eyes, wishing she could Stare the carriage out a hole.

How could there be such a similar voice in this world, almost exactly the same as my brother's voice.

Yunda was fighting hard with the bearded uncle, and gradually she lost the wind. She stepped back and looked back at Chu Yunyao frequently: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Get out of the way, I can't hold on gone."

Duan Changyu and Mu Qing were also dumbfounded.

Duan Changyu only felt that something was wrong: "What's wrong with Young Madam? Why didn't you move?"

Being a little far away, and unable to hear Yun Da's voice, Mu Qing propped his chin: "Could it be possible that Young Madam wants to personally kill Second Young Master Mo?"

Duan Changyu stood up from the grass: "Yun Da is almost unable to hold on, but the young lady is still indifferent, it's not good."

Mu Qing took a look, took out a gun from his bosom, and aimed at the bearded beard: "If you dare to hurt a hair of the young lady, I will blow his head off."

Duan Changyu pressed down the gun in his hand: "Young Madam has a gun in her hand, hurry up and have a look."

Hearing Yun Da's shout, the people in the carriage put down the book in their hands, pushed aside the curtain with their pale and transparent slender fingers, helped the driver get off the carriage, and stopped the bearded man: "Uncle Zhong, stop, Hugh is hurting." People."

Uncle Zhong tore off the scarf from Yunda's face, kicked Yunda to the ground with his long knife, and pressed his long knife against Yunda's throat, "Little girl, you are quite skilled, but it's a pity that you are not a friend, but an enemy. You, your master will not dare to touch my young master."

Yunda: "..."

Yun Da didn't dare to move, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chu Yunyao who was as dumb as a wooden chicken, praying that the young lady would wake up from the petrification, and even if she couldn't save her, he still had to take care of himself.

Unexpectedly, when Chu Yunyao saw the man who got out of the car, tears rolled out of her eyes.

Chu Yunyao fixedly stared at the sickly man in front of her, and bit her lower lip with her white teeth. There was a taste of blood between her lips and teeth but she didn't feel the pain.

Eyebrows, facial features, every frown and smile.

Including the voice, exactly the same.

It is exactly the same as my brother in the previous life.

In this world, how can there be two people who are so similar?

She finally found her relatives from her previous life.

Chu Yunyao threw away the gun in her hand, and ran straight towards the man with her arms outstretched. She didn't know whether it was because of excitement or shock, her voice tremblingly changed: "Brother, brother!"

She slammed into the man's arms, and hugged the man's slender waist tightly with her hands, her excitement increased unintentionally, from choking and whispering to howling...