Chapter 1987

The curtain was torn open, and Mo Lingwei was really seen sitting in the carriage in shock, her watery eyes revealing panic and fear.

Feng Yichen was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where he went.

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin stepped into the carriage, got into the carriage and carried her out, "How are you? Are you all right? Where's Yichen? Where did he go?"

Mo Lingwei saw clearly that it was Feng Shaojin who came, so she stretched out her hand to push him away, supported the car wall to stand firm, turned her head to look at the other end of the bombed Pingxin Bridge, and saw that the bridge deck had been rushed to The guards have almost cleaned up.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few innocent corpses lying bloody and bloody at the head of the bridge, passers-by would never have guessed how dangerous the situation was just now.

Feng Yichen appeared out of nowhere, and asked, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Where did you go?" Feng Shaojin blamed in his tone, "What happened? Since you sent Ling Wei back to Wenjing Garden, why did you drive the carriage so fast?"

"I was surveying the scene under the bridge hole just now." Feng Yichen raised his hand and brushed off the black ash on his body: "I was indeed the one who escorted Miss Mo back to Wenjing Garden, but not long after we left the Governor's Mansion, one of the horses died As if going crazy, he ran forward desperately, no matter how much the coachman pulled the rein, he just couldn't stop.

I had no choice but to cut off the ropes of the harness, dragged another normal horse, and took the eldest lady to sit on the horse's back, and let the coachman tame the crazy horse alone.

Unexpectedly, the horse just ran across the bridge when it suddenly exploded..."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin glanced at Mo Lingwei's pale face like snow, and shuddered in his heart, "Where's the driver?"

"Lying there." Feng Yichen pointed to a corpse whose real face could not be recognized: "Dead."

The inner wall of the carriage has been reinforced. Although the wheels and exterior have been damaged, and the curtains have been scorched, the inner wall is still intact. Fearing that something will happen to Mo Lingwei, Feng Yichen stuffed Mo Lingwei into the carriage and went to check the scene by himself. .

Feng Yichen continued: "The incident happened suddenly, and it happened that the He family's guards were patrolling nearby, and they immediately repaired the Pingxin Bridge that was blown up, and salvaged the body from the river.

I just checked it out and there's nothing special about it, just a little weird where is the gunpowder hidden?

Under the bridge? There is no way to hide it.

On the bridge, if someone passes by, wouldn't it explode sooner? Why did it happen to explode when our carriage passed by? "

Feng Shaojin put his long arms around Mo Lingwei's shoulders, protecting her in his arms, turned his eyes around, and asked, "Did you find anyone irrelevant?"

"No." Feng Yichen shook his head: "Although I was far away at the time, I could see clearly that there were not many people on the bridge, and all of these people were buried in this disaster, and their bodies were spread out Where.

If it wasn't for our carriage, it could only be explained by accident. "

"Accident?" Feng Shaojin looked down at Mo Lingwei who looked terrified: "Ling Wei, don't be afraid."

"It can't be an accident." Mo Lingwei suddenly raised her head to look over the bridge: "My brother once said that all life-threatening things in this world, except natural disasters, are man-made disasters.

This explosion was clearly aimed at Fengfu's carriage. If I had been in that carriage at that time, I would have already turned into a corpse. "

Mo Lingwei held her handbag tightly, turned around and walked towards the bridge: "I will always find clues. This place is not far from the Governor's Mansion, and there are not many pedestrians passing by. Except for someone who wants me to die, I really want to die." There are no more possibilities."