Mo Jinlan didn't like the He family in the first place, and even hated He Wenhao, and said in a choked voice: "What position and qualification do you have to say that Brother Gong Su is wrong?
You are clearly from the He family, and I suspect that you are in the same group as He Jingyu and He Jingshu. "
He Wenhao didn't give in this time, and his tone was sarcasm: "If you follow Miss Mo's logic, then the Gong family and the Mo family are still fighting each other to the death in Jincheng.
It's rare that Second Miss Mo is so magnanimous that she can let go of her hatred and get on good terms with the Gong family again. Could it be that she still wants to marry the Gong family as before? "
"You..." After all, Mo Jinlan was a young lady who hadn't left the court, and after being arranged by He Wenhao in this way, her face flushed red with anger.
Mo Lingwei didn't want to spend time talking and talking, looked at Gong Su, and asked straightforwardly: "Second Master Gong, I have two guards from the Feng Mo family, and there are only a hundred or so of them.
When Second Young Master He and Renzhi came here, they didn't bring anyone with them. How many people did you bring? "
Gong Su: "Three hundred people."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
If it is anything else, three hundred people are enough.
But this time it's a life-and-death fight and encirclement, what can three hundred people do? Not enough for Qinglong to help train his hands.
What's more, when Gong Su led people to break through the blockade of the He family guards, the three hundred people had already suffered a lot.
Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er from Renzhi's hand, and said, "Second Master He, you are familiar with the terrain here, take us to the back mountain to hide."
He Wenhao nodded: "Come with me."
"Why should you listen to him? If he..." Mo Jinlan stood in front of Mo Lingwei: "There is no good person in the He family!"
With a "slap", Mo Lingwei slapped Mo Jinlan's face so hard that Mo Jinlan was stunned.
Mo Lingwei seldom gets angry, and she is rarely aggressive during verbal disputes, let alone hitting people. Mo Jinlan never expected that she would slap herself in front of so many people.
Mo Jinlan: "Why did you hit me? Am I wrong? Why did you hit me?"
"If the He family doesn't have a good person, why did Feng Shaojin agree to me taking Xiu'er to visit his mansion? If I don't listen to him, should I listen to you?
Even if he is uneasy and kind, can you find a safe hiding place for us? "Mo Lingwei's stunning face showed a rare stern look, "Mo Jinlan, I won't stop you if you want to die, but I want to take Xiu'er to escape this disaster and live well, please don't hinder me . "
She pushed Mo Jinlan away: "Go away!"
Gong Su watched Mo Lingwei leave behind He Wenhao without looking back, raised his hand and patted Mo Jinlan's shoulder: "Don't be too sad, maybe Second Young Master He is just here to repay your kindness, Ling Wei is a man after all. Weak women, as the saying goes, go to the doctor indiscriminately for an emergency, and it is understandable to choose to trust outsiders at this time.
Hurry up and run after her, lest she and Xiu'er get hurt, and it's hard to explain to the young marshal at that time, I'll take care of it! "
Mo Jinlan covered her swollen face: "Brother Gong Su, you are just like Shaojin, so stupid."
Gong Su smiled wryly: "Fatality tricks people, some feelings are involuntary, but uncontrollable."
Mo Jinlan gritted her teeth, and reluctantly chased after Mo Lingwei...
Mo Lingwei followed He Wenhao into the back mountain, the mountain road was rugged, but now it is late autumn, the fallen leaves are withered, the grass is withered and yellow, and the maple leaves are like fire.
Mo Lingwei arranged the Feng family army and the Mohist army at the narrow mountain pass along the way, and let them hide behind huge rocks, "Hide well, here you can retreat and attack or defend, there are stones as a cover, bullets and gunpowder cannot It's easy to hurt you."