The guard and Gu Wei lifted the curtain and dragged the two of them out of the car. At the moment of life and death, Mo Lingwei couldn't care less. She rolled over Feng Shaojin and touched something hard and cold. .

She had seen a lot of deadly weapons like pistols. Seeing that the people chasing behind were getting closer, she snatched the gun from Feng Shaojin's hand, pointed it at them, and pulled the trigger.

Earth-shattering gunshots rang in my ears, and Feng Shaojin, who was about to snatch the pistol back from Mo Lingwei's hands, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked at the woman who was still pressing on him in surprise.

After two shots, there was no bullet.

Mo Lingwei put the gun in Feng Shaojin's hand back into Feng Shaojin's hand, stood up, and lifted off the fox fur cape on her body, revealing her slender legs wrapped in plain cheongsam.

The woman leaned over, and tore open one side of the cheongsam with both hands. The soft fingertips slid down against the slender waist, touched the pistol wrapped around her thigh, pulled it out, and pointed it at the person who was chasing up. trigger.

She was dressed in white fox fur, with a snow-white veil covering her face, blending into one with the surrounding white snow in the dark night.

If he hadn't been too close to her, Feng Shaojin wouldn't have seen her resolutely indifferent eyes like ice.

Walking in the middle of the night, he met a desperate person on the way. The woman's calmness was enough to surprise him, but he never expected that she would have such a decisive and ruthless side.

The guard stood by her side, seeing the group of people chasing them fall to the ground one after another, he said: "Miss, the horse is dead, this carriage is useless."

Mo Lingwei brushed the fur of the fox, and her voice was like a clear spring flowing through the mountain stream: "The wheels are driving, leaving only imprints. If that's the case, burn it."

The guards set the carriage on fire, and the flames lit up several faces.

She turned around and walked forward without even looking at the two men behind her: "I can only help you here."

Feng Shaojin stared fixedly at that thin figure, and gave a meaningful wink to Gu Wei who was supporting him beside him.

Gu Wei understood, and immediately said: "Girl stay."

As he spoke, he chased after him.

Seeing this, the guard stopped and stood in front of Gu Wei.

Gu Wei hurriedly said: "The girl must have recognized our accent. We are compatriots and came to the same country in the south of Yuncheng. This is my young master. He came here to do business. Maybe he blocked other people's money. The Orientals hunted down."

He paused, looked back at Feng Shaojin, and said in a pleading tone, "Girl, please do me a favor and save people to the end. My young master was shot twice, and the girl hit the wound just now... ..I'm afraid it won't work, can the girl find a safe place for us?

Gu is not very grateful! "

Mo Lingwei turned around, looked at the dying man lying in the snow behind him, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go."

The guard stopped: "Miss, this..."

Mo Lingwei added: "You can't just watch him die like this, take him back."

The guard had no choice but to agree.

Feng Shaojin lay behind Gu Wei, raised his eyes to look at the hazy figure in front of him, the moment he stepped into the other courtyard, he finally couldn't hold on, closed his eyes and passed out.

After all, Madam Xu was sent by Mo Lingyuan. She had seen strong winds and waves, and saw Mo Lingwei bringing in two bloody strange men. A lamp is carried into the guest room.

Mo Lingwei opened the medicine box, quickly prepared the medicine, and said to Gu Wei, "Take off his clothes."

Gu Wei: "..."