Chapter 2129

When Feng Shaojin personally pulled out the pistol and pointed the muzzle at Mu Qing's forehead, Mo Lingwei, who had been tense all this time, finally collapsed!

She stood in front of Mu Qing.

Mu Qing was also shocked.

Isn't Feng Shaojin supposed to be holding an engagement ceremony with Miss He's family in the Governor's Mansion today?

Shouldn't Master Yichen be staring at him?

Why did Feng Shaojin bring so many guards here suddenly?

Their plan should be considered foolproof, what went wrong?

What happened to Feng Shaojin's gunshot wound?

Seeing that Mo Lingwei did not hesitate to fight against himself for Mu Qing, the tension in Feng Shaojin's mind was already broken, his eyes staring at Mu Qing seemed to be on fire, and his voice was so cold and cruel: "Get out of the way! "

Mo Lingwei refused: "Feng Shaojin, you deliberately set this up, right?"

"If he doesn't find this place, he won't fall into my hands." Feng Shaojin's throat overflowed with fishy sweetness: "Have you thought about it carefully, are you sure you want to stand on the opposite side and become enemies with me for an irrelevant man? "

He just wanted to keep her by his side and never intended to hurt anyone, but why did everyone turn against him?

Including your own close relatives.

Everyone is pushing him.

Since you can't do what you want, why don't you take all these people to hell.

Before Mo Lingwei could reply, Gu Wei hurriedly broke the deadlock: "Young Madam, the young master was seriously injured, please perform an operation on the young master first, and take out the bullet.

As for the people here, more on that later. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Gu Wei saw that Feng Shaojin was full of hostility, put his palm on Feng Shaojin's wrist, lowered his voice, and persuaded: "Master, how could Young Madam turn against you.

This is the Mohist army. Mr. Mu is Young Marshal Mo's right-hand man. Once something happens, the Mohist army will suffer a lot.

If you change anyone, they will stop you...

You put the gun down first! "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, the veins on his forehead appeared faintly, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet.

Gu Wei: "..."

My heart hurts like a knife.

Feng Shaojin's angina pectoris broke out again.

Gu Weisheng was afraid that Feng Shaojin would make a move that he would regret for the rest of his life, so he snatched the gun from Feng Shaojin's hand, and helped Feng Shaojin to walk to the rattan chair: "Master, are you sick again? Hold on, smoke Where? Where?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Gu Wei ordered the guards: "Set up the Mohist army first, and don't act rashly without the instruction of the young commander."

The guards of the Feng family escorted Mu Qing and the Mohist army out of the other courtyard.

Mo Lingwei looked at Feng Shaojin, whose face was pale from pain and whose lips were bloodless, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Angina pectoris." Gu Wei threw Feng Shaojin to Mo Lingwei: "I'll go to the study to look for any cigarettes."

"You don't need to look for it anymore." Feng Shaojin pressed the position on his chest: "It's gone."

Since she doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, he doesn't plan to smoke either.

Mo Lingwei hurriedly said, "Bring me my medical bag."

She bent down and unbuttoned his new military uniform with her slender fingers: "Why do you have angina?"

So, those smokes with medicinal herbs are used to relieve pain?

Gu Wei twisted the medicine box and came over, faltering and saying: "Yes, I went to Jincheng last year and was shot in the chest. I only rested for three days and hurried back to Yuncheng.

After returning to Yuncheng, the wound worsened again..."

"Shut up!" Feng Shaojin yelled at Gu Wei.

Gu Wei: "..."

Injured from going to Jincheng?

Is the angina pectoris the sequelae after he deliberately shot himself against him?

It just deserves it!

Thinking of the humiliation and panic of those days, Mo Lingwei's new hatred and old hatred welled up in her heart...