Mo Lingwei put her hand into her handbag and was about to take out her gun when the person behind grabbed the boy's arm and threw the boy away.

The boy ran away and got into the crowd.

Mo Lingwei turned her head, and saw the guard twisting the big and small bags, and stood behind her in time.

"Young Madam." The guard frowned, "Why did you get off the carriage?"

If he hadn't arrived in time, I don't know if there will be any accidents for the young lady. The guy just now is well dressed, and I don't know which bastard's entourage.

The guards looked around, and their eyes fell on Gu Shichen and He Jingyu who came out of Zuihualou.

In line with the principle that more things are worse than less things, before things got too far to end, he quickly stood by Mo Lingwei's side and led her to the carriage: "Young Madam, it's not very safe here, go back to the carriage. "

Mo Lingwei was afraid that the guards would know that she was looking for someone, so she hurried into the carriage and explained, "I'm suddenly thirsty, so..."

The guard handed in the cups in the paper bag from outside the car curtain: "The young master told me that you like coffee and black tea, and you just passed by a western food restaurant, so you bought a cup and packed it back.

From now on, if the young lady wants to eat or drink anything, just let me know, and I will buy it for you.

Now that Japanese pirates are rampant, the street is full of fish and dragons, and there may be some people who are careful to make mistakes, so the young lady should be more careful. "

These words were half a reminder, half a warning, probably because Feng Shaojin didn't want her to show her face at all.

Mo Lingwei took a few sips of black tea and sat in the rickety carriage, feeling inexplicable in her heart.

The carriage stopped in front of the church, and Mo Lingwei calmed down, got out of the car with her medical bag and walked towards the church.

As before, she put on a loose white coat, a mask and gloves, sometimes squatted, sometimes stood, cleaning and suturing the wounds of the injured.

Because she came here often, people here gradually got to know her, and some even guessed that she had a close relationship with Feng Shaojin.

But because of her superb medical skills, she is precise and fast when taking bullets and suturing. Compared with military doctors and reckless rural doctors who treat trauma, her knife skills are many times better. These wounded patients can't wait for her to come every day.

After several surgeries, when I came out of the church, the sky was already dark.

Mo Lingwei stood on the steps, looked up at the sunset glow in the sky, twisted her handbag and walked to the carriage parked by the roadside...



"It's out, look quickly." Gu Shichen, who was hiding in the corner, pulled He Jingyu's shirt.

"This young master guessed correctly, this woman really has something to do with Feng Shaojin." He Jingyu gritted his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"How did you know for sure?" Gu Shichen became more and more unwilling when he thought about it.

If it was Feng Shaojin's woman, he would have to weigh it up.

Although this woman is good, her life is more important. If she doesn't get her, and her life is lost instead, the loss outweighs the gain.

In the face of power, Gu Shichen still has some concerns.

"We followed all the way, and the guards were wearing the clothes uniformly equipped by the Feng family, and their demeanor and vigilance seem to be well-trained..." He Jingyu rolled his eyes at Gu Shichen, who kept swallowing his saliva, "Yes If you are brave enough, you might as well try it.”

"How to try?" Gu Shichen added his lips: "Why can't I see that this guy is highly alert? We followed all the way, but he didn't see us both?

This girl has been out for so long, and she hasn't seen the guard follow her. "

He Jingyu sneered: "Maybe he already found out, he was just looking for an opportunity to lure us out..."