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As Su He and his men continued their chase to the south, a carriage came running towards them. Suddenly he sped up and came straight at him.

The horse seemed to be frightened and running faster and faster, and dust flew everywhere the wheels passed.

Su He could not help but furrow his brows out of habit. When he saw them, the carriage did not stop at all. The two coachmen on the carriage kept glancing at each other.

Su He himself didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he had more urgent matters to attend to.

However, when the carriage passed by, it moved too fast and lifted a corner of the curtain.

Su He suddenly heard a soft whimper coming from inside the car, as if someone was covering his mouth. He casually turned his head to look inside the car, and in less than a second, he saw all the women in the car had their mouths covered by a scarf.

The horse carriage in the wilderness, the girl with her mouth stuffed …

Su He seemed to realize something and raised his hand. The people behind him immediately stopped.

"There's something strange in the carriage, you two go take a look." Just as Su He finished his sentence, the two people at the back turned and chased in that direction with all their might.

Seeing that someone was rushing towards their direction, the two attendants felt that something was wrong and they whipped their horses even harder.

The horse gave a long whine and sped up. The woman in the car swayed, her head knocking against the door frame.

Suddenly, someone pressed down on his body. The dizziness and the pain from his wound caused Mo Yun to feel pain from the pain.

"Old Li, what should we do now? They caught up to us. They couldn't have discovered us, right?" One of them heard the sound coming from behind and started to panic. Turning around, he saw two men persistently chasing after him.

"What else can we do!?" Run, you mustn't get caught! " Although the man was flustered, he was still relatively calm.

"It looks like someone from Dongchang!" The man said again.

"Who cares what they are, we have to listen to our mother's orders to get them all away!" That Old Li fellow didn't want to bother with him anymore.

When Mo Yun, whose mind was already a little dizzy, heard the words "East Pine", his mind suddenly cleared up. He wanted to ask for help, but his mouth was blocked and he could only let out a whimper.

Mo Yun was so anxious that he used all his strength to knock his head against the window, as if this would attract attention.

When the other girls saw Mo Yun's actions, they too seemed to grasp onto their last resort and followed suit.

The sound of the car collision became louder and louder. Mo Yun's forehead started to bleed from the impact.

In the end, they were from Eastworks City and were very well-trained. In just a few moments, they had caught up with the carriage, and two of them were instantly thrown off it.

The horse was frightened as the sword flashed, and the two managed to hold on to the reins to stabilize the carriage.

Seeing that the situation had been exposed, the two men hurriedly ran in all directions.

Su He and the others quickly caught up to him.

Several people from the east factory were taking the girls in one after another. Su He stood below and watched the girls weakly get off the carriage.

The innermost corner of the carriage, the inconspicuous corner, the powerless Mo Yun sat there, blood trickling from his forehead and the corner of his mouth.

Su He did not know how he managed to hold back his anger and carry Mo Yun. He only felt that his heart was filled with pity and pity, as if it was about to spill out from his heart.

Just as he touched her arm, Mo Yun's brows suddenly tightened into the shape of a "Chuan". His pale face was drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't know what to say.

Su He did not dare to touch her as he was afraid that she would be injured if she continued to hurt him.

Her nose was filled with a familiar clear smell. Mo Yun's tensed mind gradually relaxed. After working hard for so long, both her mind and body, she had already overused herself.

That person carefully held her in his arms. He smelled good and Mo Yun stuck close to his broad chest, shrouding him with something called "peace of mind".

"I've finally found you." The corners of Mo Yun's mouth curled up with difficulty. He said those words weakly, but in the end, he could not hold on and fainted.

Even though Su He had been by Wei Yi's side for a long time and had already learned a lot about his expression, hearing Mo Yun's words about waiting for him and seeing Mo Yun faint in his arms caused his breathing to become ragged.

"Don't sleep, I'll take you back."

I can't sleep!

Su He left the others behind and hurried to the east factory.

The person in his arms could no longer feel his breath. The feeling in his arms was so real that Su He's eyes turned red.

Mo Yun had been in the manor for such a long time, yet he had never been like a dying flower, dying and lifeless. His bright eyes were now closed.

After Wenchuan sent the old procuress to the government, because he was worried about Su He and Mo Yun, he anxiously returned to the brothel. Waiting for news, he did not know anything about Mo Yun's condition.

The little girl had already disappeared, perhaps she had left.

Not long after he returned to his seat, he saw people from the east factory.

"Madam …" The guard bowed his head and said.

"How is Mo Yun?" Before the guard could finish his sentence, Forgotten stepped forward, grabbed him by the arm, and hastily interrupted him.

The guard looked at her holding his hand in fear. He quickly lowered his head and realized that his actions were inappropriate. He pursed his lips and coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

"Miss Mo Yun has already been rescued by Lord Su, don't worry Madam. "Lady Mo's injuries are quite severe, so Lord Su will take her back first. Madam, don't worry. It's getting late, so please return to the residence early …"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Wu Chuan run out of the door, his blue sleeves disappearing from his sight. Seeing this, he also chased after him.

Wangchuan had just walked out of the door of the brothel, and was worried about Mo Yun's injuries. In a hurry, someone blocked her way, and she dodged as he followed.

Wu Chuan suddenly became impatient, he retreated a few steps and said in a muffled voice: "What are you doing?"

"This lady?" The man ignored him and turned to ask the man behind him.

"It's her." The manservant behind him respectfully replied.

Wu Chuan gripped his sword tightly as his pair of black and intelligent eyes locked onto the person in front of him.

The Prefect took a step forward and saw her vigilance. His eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled and explained, "Madam, this official has no ill intentions."

No doubt about it, and no belief in what he can do.

The Prefect had attended his wedding, and it was no surprise that he had recognized her.

"Madam, this way please." The Prefect extended his hand and pointed in a direction, indicating that he was inviting him.

"Master, what's the matter?" Let's just say that there is someone at home who is still missing. " Wangchuan's words did not make it clear that Mo Yun being injured and rushing back to see this matter was undoubtedly a family matter.

"This official knows, but I can't escape being a thousand-year-old official right now!" The Prefect clearly had answered wrongly, thinking that he was in a hurry to return in order to meet Wei Yi.

Forgetfulness stared in the direction of the manor through the air.

Mo Yun had Su He watching over him, and Wei Yi was also in the manor …

He thought that it should be fine, so he followed him through the door.

"This official has come to inform Madam that Madam has accomplished a great deed today." The Prefect went straight to the point.