Chapter 2063

When Mo Zhongtian and Gong Jue brought Gong Su to the Marshal's Mansion again, Gong Su noticed Mo Lingwei's subtle emotions.

He asked Mo Lingwei alone on the pretext of admiring oil paintings and asked why.

Mo Lingwei confessed: "Sister-in-law wants to find out the murderer of the Chinese Academy, and she plans to put herself in danger. I am worried about her safety. If something happens to my sister-in-law, I can't explain it to my brother.

I thought, why don't I ask my father to be handsome, and go to the National Academy with my sister-in-law. "

"So I was worried about this." Gong Su's handsome face showed a slight smile, like the breeze and the moon, "Going to so many girls at once will arouse the suspicion of the murderer.

Don't worry, I will arrange someone to secretly protect Mrs. Mo and Miss Bao'er.

Haoyu is my personal bodyguard, and he is very skilled. I arrange Haoyu into the National Academy, so that I can ensure that Mrs. Mo is safe and sound. "

Hearing this, Mo Lingwei was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Mr. Gong Er."

"It's a trivial matter. I originally planned to intervene in the investigation of this matter. Students are related to the lifeline of the country and are the future successors. How can they suffer such persecution?" Gong Su was filled with righteous indignation.

Mo Lingwei didn't know how to thank Gong Su, so she said, "Second Master Gong, sit in the front hall for a while, I have an oil painting to give to Second Master Gong."

Gong Su raised his tone slightly: "Oh?"

Mo Lingwei turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Gong Su looked at her curvaceous back, and felt a warmth in his heart, and the temperature spread from his chest to his fingertips bit by bit.

Ten fingers connected to heart, every time his unconscious fingertips touched, he could hear his own chaotic heartbeat.

A fair lady, a gentleman loves you.

Gong Su pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then turned around and went to the front hall as he said.

Mo Lingwei returned to the bamboo garden, rummaged through the boxes full of all kinds of rare treasures, found a picture scroll, took it out, hugged it in her arms, and walked out.

Passing Lanlou, low whispers came from the corner:

"Your daughter-in-law is really daring. Her words and deeds are out of line, and her behavior is arrogant. Sooner or later, she will bring disaster to Ling Yuan. The so-called wife is a good husband with little trouble. She is the young lady of the Cheng family who is well-educated and reasonable, and she is worthy of being a famous lady." Now that Ling Yuan is no longer in Jincheng, is it possible that you, the military governor, want to let her run amok?

I heard that she was still in Cha Wen's house back then, once..."

Mo Zhongtian snorted gloomyly, "I couldn't touch her in the past, it was my son who protected her. Now that my son has left Jincheng, I can't let her go. I will send someone tomorrow..."

"Wait." Gong Su stopped: "Now that she has entered the National Academy, why not let her find out the murderer in the Foreign Academy before making any plans.

There is no need to be in a hurry, the south is fighting fiercely, so as not to break Ling Yuan's heart, it's okay to wait, anyway, she won't be able to fly out of your palm sooner or later. "

It was about Mo Lingyuan, and Mo Zhongtian agreed: "The president has thought carefully, and when the matter of the National Academy is settled, the warlord will make her fall ill again and die..."

The voice gradually faded away, Mo Lingwei hid behind the column, watching the two people who were talking in a low voice go away, only feeling lonely and cold all over.

How far can the human heart calculate?

Even if he wished to get rid of his sister-in-law quickly, he would squeeze out the last bit of her use value.

He didn't even think about his elder brother who was working for the Gong family in the south.

Mo Lingwei carried the oil painting and went to the front hall, pretending that nothing happened, and gave the oil painting to Gong Su.

Seeing Gong Su and Mo Lingwei chatting happily, Mo Zhongtian took a few sips of tea with great satisfaction, and smiled at Gong Jue knowingly.

it is more than words.