When Chu Yunyao and Gong Su pushed the door and entered the room under the guidance of the guards, Mo Lingyuan was already waiting in the hall. When he raised his eyes and saw Yun Che and Gong Su coming in together, surprise flashed across his face, and he closed his eyes. Feeling emotional, his eyes quickly swept over Chu Yunyao, and seeing that she was in good condition and in good health, she sat back in her original position.

Chu Yunyao originally planned to reveal her identity and ask about Xiu'er, but it was not as good as God's plan, and Gong Su wanted to follow, which disrupted her plan.

Chu Yunyao and Gong Su sat down on both sides of Mo Lingyuan, took out the scroll, and spread it out in front of Mo Lingyuan: "This is the revised agreement by Patriarch Feng, please read it over, Young Master Mo. Show sincerity.

She poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip, hiding her anxiety.

Mo Lingyuan lowered his eyes, seemingly unaware of the solemn atmosphere, flipping through the scrolls page by page, the whole hall became more and more terrifyingly quiet, only the soft sound of paper flipping could be heard.

Chu Yunyao glanced at Gong Su who was sitting opposite, and motioned him to say something.

After all, it was entrusted by Mo Lingwei, I don't know what Ling Wei entrusted to Gong Su, it must be very important, otherwise, it would be impossible to pass the message through Gong Su's mouth.

Could it be that Feng Shaojin has gone crazy again and put an end to Ling Wei's contact with others, Ling Wei really can't find help?

But even so, how did Ling Wei contact Gong Su?

In Feng Shaojin's heart, Gong Su is like a rival in love.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thorn in the flesh.

The more Chu Yunyao thought about it, the more she felt strange, and her heart became more and more agitated.

Gong Su took the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere: "Young Master Mo, besides accompanying Mr. Yun for the peace talks, there is also a private matter that Miss Mo asked me to tell you."

Mo Lingyuan's hands paused, and finally raised his head, looked at Gong Su, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

"About the young master of the Mo family." Gong Su pursed his lips, and said solemnly: "Young master Mo wounded people with a knife, and was too frightened to be unconscious..."

Chu Yunyao slid her hands under the table, and grabbed her knees tightly, trying to stabilize her mind and calm herself down.

Her ears were buzzing, staring at Gong Su's thin lips that opened and closed, trying her best to digest the conversation between the two.

Mo Lingyuan: "How did the Second Young Master Gong know? There are so many people around Ling Wei, and she would ask the Second Young Master Gong. Could it be that everyone around her is dead?"

Mo Lingyuan seemed calm and was not surprised by the news.

Chu Yunyao's heart sank, seeing Mo Lingyuan's reaction, he probably knew the news already.

Now that we already knew about it, could it be true that Xiu'er was in a coma?

Gong Su seemed to have expected that Mo Lingyuan would not believe him, so he took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and unfolded it layer by layer, revealing a jasper earring of excellent quality, "This belongs to Miss Mo, Young Master Mo probably Let's get to know each other."

How could they not know each other, this jasper earring is an accessory left by Su Wan to Mo Lingwei, Ling Wei often wears it.

Chu Yunyao became more and more panicked, and asked indiscriminately: "Just one earring can't explain anything, if this earring was dropped by Miss Mo, it might be picked up by someone with a heart... .”

A smart woman like Mo Lingwei, knowing that the Gong family and the Mo family are deadly enemies, once didn't even read the letter brought by Gong Su's trustee, how could she disclose such important news to Gong Su for no reason.

Gong Su took out a letter from his bosom again, and put it in front of Mo Lingyuan: "This is Miss Mo's handwritten letter, it's not that Miss Mo is desperate, and Miss Mo can't ask me to come here, so please ask Mrs. Mo to give me a letter." Take a look."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao only felt that her breathing seemed to be suffocating.

A pair of big hands stretched out from under the table, wrapping her clenched fists in warm palms...