Mo Lingwei's embroidered shoes were stained with yellow dust, she slowly raised her feet, not only did not step forward, but instead took a step back, leaning on Chu Yunyao's body.

This step seemed to be stepping on Feng Shaojin's heart, his patience seemed to have been exhausted, the darkness rolled in his eyes, and his thin profile collapsed into beautiful lines.

He kicked Wuying's waist suddenly, kicked Wuying to the ground, retracted his hand, grabbed Wuying's long knife, and pulled the long knife that pierced his shoulder from his body. When he came out, his palm was injured by the blade, and blood slid down his wrist.

He twirled his fingers and waved forcefully, the long knife that he pulled out was firmly nailed to Wu Ying's clothes, and deeply stuck into the soil.

Without waiting for Wuying to move, he pulled the trigger, and the bullet grazed Wuying's cheek, leaving a long bloodstain, like a warning.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, the guards behind him raised their guns and pointed them at Chu Yunyao.

"Stop, stop!" Mo Lingwei was about to collapse, and shouted with all her strength, her voice broke at the highest point, "Feng Shaojin, stop!"

Feng Shaojin stretched out his bloody hand to her again, "Ling Wei, come here!"

"I don't!" Mo Lingwei shook her head, lowered her eyes as if avoiding, and retracted into Chu Yunyao's arms.

"Don't be afraid." Chu Yunyao hugged Mo Lingwei and said in a low voice: "Don't go over, don't be afraid, he won't shoot, he won't hurt me, don't be tricked."

"Chu Yunyao, you bet that he won't hurt you, then you bet again, will I hurt him?" Mo Jinlan kicked Bao'er who was hiding in the carriage with Xiu'er, and held him hostage. Then Xiu'er stood opposite to Chu Yunyao.

Chu Yunyao looked at Mo Jinlan's gleaming knife that was pressed against Xiu'er's neck, and felt that the blood in her body was frozen.

"Xiu'er." Chu Yunyao let go of Mo Lingwei, and looked sharply at Mo Jinlan, whom her six relatives did not recognize.

Xiu'er was very calm. Being held hostage by Mo Jinlan, she showed no signs of panic, and comforted Chu Yunyao: "Mother, don't be afraid. Uncle is very good to me and won't hurt me."

Mo Lingwei twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand, "Mo Jinlan, how could you threaten the life of an innocent child again and again, you, you..."

Mo Lingwei doesn't know how to swear or quarrel, even though her eyes are red with anger and her nose is pricked, she still can't say a single dirty word.

Mo Jinlan blocked Xiu'er's mouth, and looked at Mo Lingwei coldly: "Young Master Feng can't leave you, you go back with him, you go back with her, I will let this child go."

"What if I don't go back with him?" Mo Lingwei's voice trembled: "How are you going to treat him?"

"Don't force me, Mo Lingwei, his life is in your hands. I can take him away from you for the first time. This time, I can also take his life in front of you. This matter, the Mo family can't tolerate me anymore, and I can't go back to Jincheng.

Ling Wei, Young Master Feng has raised Xiu'er for so long, so he really wouldn't be cruel to Xiu'er.

But I am different, my brother died tragically, and my mother fell into such a situation, all because of this child, I want to kill him, there are ten thousand reasons, don't force me to do it. "

As she spoke, the knife in her hand pressed down, and a clear bloodstain was printed on Xiu'er's delicate neck.

"Stop!" Chu Yunyao watched Mo Jinlan make such a crazy move, but she was powerless, she was about to go crazy...