Chapter 2015

Feng Yichen was so happy that he almost jumped three feet high.

He was afraid that Mrs. Feng would be worried, so he just hid a few words for the two of them in front of Mrs. Feng and made such a large sum of money. His medical expenses would no longer be a problem.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

in the backyard.

The sound of hitting the board and crying came one after another.

Mo Lingwei stirred the porridge in the bowl, and asked Mammy, "What happened?"

Mammy made the bed: "It seems that news about the young master's injury has been spread. Mrs. Feng came early in the morning and took Master Yichen away. Master Shaojin found out that the boy in charge of purchasing leaked the news." , is punishing him."

Mo Lingwei fell silent.

After recovering from her injury, Feng Shaojin resumed her usual busy routine, and Mo Lingwei went to the nearby church in a carriage to heal the wounded as usual after breakfast.

She walked into the operating room as usual, and before the operation started, the patient stuffed a note into her palm.

Mo Lingwei hid in the ear room, opened the note with shaking hands, and after reading it, struck a match and burned the note.

Life was going in an orderly manner, Mo Lingwei put the pistol in her handbag, thought for a while, put the dagger that Feng Shaojin gave her for self-defense into her handbag, took advantage of the dead of night, sat in the dark, and waited for Duan Changyu 's arrival

The servants in the house fell into a deep sleep, and the whole courtyard was silent.

Until the soaring blue fireworks exploded in the night.

Mo Lingwei twisted her handbag and trotted downstairs, the footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

As soon as he arrived at the front yard, he saw the tangled iron gate was pushed open. Duan Changyu walked in quickly with the Mo family's guards, and said respectfully, "Miss, we will return to Jincheng by water, the boat has been arranged."

Mo Lingwei gathered the black cloak: "Okay, let's go."

As soon as a group of people arrived at the gate, the headlights of the car turned on, and the dazzling light could almost blind people's eyes.

Mo Lingwei's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Duan Changyu.

Duan Changyu lowered his voice: "Hasn't Feng Shaojin been squatting in the camp for the past few days? Why did he come here suddenly?"

He looked down at Mo Lingwei: "Miss, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave, I'm sorry."

Feng Shaojin pushed open the car door and walked towards the courtyard door step by step. The light shone on his back, making his figure look more and more slender, his face was sunk in the shadows, his whole body was shrouded in chill, stepping on the god of death The footsteps are like Satan returning from hell to the world.

Duan Changyu took out his gun and pointed it at Feng Shaojin's head.

The guards behind Feng Shaojin formed a semicircle and pointed their guns at Duan Changyu.

Feng Shaojin stood in front of Mo Lingwei, as if fearless, raised his hand to caress Mo Lingwei's small face, and sighed: "Ling Wei, isn't it good to be by my side? Why do you want to leave me in every possible way?"

"Let go of Missy." Seeing Feng Shaojin's frivolous behavior, Duan Changyu was furious: "What are you thinking about imprisoning our Missy here? Once this news spreads, how will our Missy deal with herself when she returns to Jincheng?" ?”

Feng Shaojin didn't even give Duan Changyu the peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were fixed on Mo Lingwei: "Lingwei, I just ask you, do you want them to die here, or do you want them to leave alive?"

The threat of Chiguoguo!

Duan Changyu was furious, and was about to pull the trigger, Feng Shaojin stretched out his long arm, five fingers formed into claws, grabbed Duan Changyu's wrist, and folded it forcefully.

The earth-shattering gunshots rang out, and the bullets flew past Feng Shaojin's neck, leaving a scratch of blood...