Chapter 1427

The more Feng Baizhe looked at it, the more satisfied he became. If Yun Che hadn't brought Chi Yebai to make trouble at this time, maybe he was happy right now.

Thinking of Yun Che, Chi Yebai and the abandoned Wu Ying, a cold light flashed in Feng Baizhe's eyes.

The little eunuch tugged on the blanket that had faded to the waist of Eleven, trying to cover Feng Baizhe's wretched eyes.

Feng Baizhe glanced over coldly, stared at the little eunuch, and said coldly, "Get out."

Little eunuch: "..."

The little eunuch hesitated and said, "Master, please rest early."

Feng Baizhe snorted coldly, stretched out her long arms, supported the back of Eleven's neck, and tried to hug her up.

"do not move."

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Feng Baizhe's chest.

Eleven opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the man who was holding him, "Get your dirty hands away, or I will shoot you."

Feng Baizhe slowly put Eleven back on the bed, pushed away two steps, pointed at the little eunuch who was still standing by the table, and looked at Eleven: "He stole this gun out of my drawer for you. of?"

Eleven pulled up his clothes and sat up from the slump.

Yun Wu quickly ran back behind Eleven, and quickly and carefully helped Eleven tidy up his clothes. The anxious eyes he had just dressed as a little eunuch disappeared, and changed to a pair of determined eyes.

Eleven held his gun and approached Feng Baizhe step by step, "Go out and tell them to stop! Otherwise, I will shoot."

Feng Baizhe retreated to the door according to his words, with a hint of interest in his eyes: "Yun Che said just now that you were pretending, and the real Mrs. Mo stayed in Young Master Mo's mansion. At this moment, it seems that he has lied to me. Patriarch.

You are agile, decisive in every word and action, courageous and resourceful, and your appearance is exactly the same as that of Chu Yunyao. It seems that the owner of the family did not guess wrong, he really deceived the owner of the family. "

Eleven raised her lips, "You're only half right."

"Oh?" Feng Baizhe seemed not afraid of life and death, and was still thinking about getting to the bottom of it after being pointed at the heart with a gun.

This is too inconsistent with Feng Baizhe's code of conduct, Yun Wu frowned.

Eleventh Life Yun Wu opened the door, "She really didn't lie to you. This lady is just pretending. If the pretending can fool you, of course you have to be exactly the same as the real Mrs. Mo. It's a pity that you don't know her well, so you don't know her." Notice the strangeness of Miss Ben."

"anything else?"

"What's more, the real Mrs. Mo is not in Young Master Mo's mansion, but also in your mansion! At this moment, she is right in front of you!"

Feng Baizhe's eyes turned to the few people outside, and he walked around inside, a few fragments flashed in his mind like lightning:

"Young Master Yun, you have to be more careful."

"This man is full of fat and powder, and he doesn't smell like a man at all."

"I think Mrs. Mo looks somewhat similar to Yun Che, and looks like a husband and wife."

…

Feng Baizhe stared at Yun Che who was fighting with the man in black in disbelief, and his sharp eyes narrowed slowly.

"Stop!" Eleven shouted.

Everyone turned their attention to the door, only to see "Mrs. Mo" coming out of the door holding Feng Baizhe hostage.

Yun Che looked her up and down, his heart was filled with joy, his eyebrows relaxed, and he asked, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay." Eleven pulled the trigger: "The Feng family is all dead, so this battle won't be able to be fought."

There was a "bang".

As expected, there was no earth-shattering gunshot. Eleven panicked and looked at the cold muzzle of the gun. Before she could react, a forceful palm fell on her chest, knocking her from the heights. Rolling down the high steps...