Bei Chenying released Mo Yunfeng and wanted to go out with Su Luo and Zi Yan.
"You guys stop!" Mo Yunfeng was back to his senses at this time, and he quickly stopped them. At the same time, he quickly took the quilt and covered it with Mo Yunqing.
"What's the matter? Second Young Master Mo, are you really trying to kill someone?" Bei Chenying turned around arrogantly, put his hands around his chest, condescendingly, and raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile.
Mo Yunfeng's face was stern, and his face was so black that water could almost drip, but he had to explain: "You misunderstood what happened just now, just now... I was helping Qing'er heal."
Bei Chenying smiled ambiguous: "Oh, healing, yes yes yes, we all understand."
After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.
Mo Yunfeng had to hurriedly hold him back. If he were to leave now, the misunderstanding would never be explained.
"Qing'er's injury is special, so it looks like... like that?" Mo Yunfeng said with a look of "you know".
Bei Chenying nodded, looked serious, and said solemnly, "Well, we all understand."
"Brother Beichen..." Mo Yunfeng was about to cry, how could he feel that the description was getting darker and darker? It just feels terrible.
Bei Chenying patted him on the shoulder with a look of pain: "Brother Mo, your sister's chest is really poisonous, look at your lips, it's swollen like a sausage, remember to disinfect it next time you steal it. "
After saying this, he swaggered away with Su Luo and Zi Yan.
When Mo Yunfeng heard this, he was anxious and angry.
Bei Chenying's last sentence clearly misunderstood him, the conscience of heaven and earth, he is really not that wretched, okay
The more Mo Yunfeng thought about it, the more anxious he became. In the end, he couldn't restrain himself from spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Second Young Master!" The guard captain exclaimed nervously.
At this time, he was trembling in his heart and was very afraid. If he could, he would really like to rush out and fly away, and never see the Mo family again.
When Mo Yunfeng was called, he suddenly thought of the captain of the guard.
"Crack!" Mo Yunfeng slapped him hard and roared, "Didn't you tell you to guard the door? What are you doing to eat! Why did you let people run in! Ah?!"
At this time, how could he still explain to Bei Chenying with a low-pitched smile? At this time, his face was hideous and twisted, and the whole face was terrifyingly terrifying.
Every time he said a word, he punched the captain of the guard with a fist.
With four fists in a row, the head of the guard captain was directly smashed into flowers. His eyes widened, and he couldn't keep his eyes closed.
"And the three of you!" Mo Yunfeng still couldn't understand his hatred, and he kicked over angrily.
"Second Young Master, spare your life, Second Young Master, we didn't see anything!"
"Second Young Master, we promise not to say anything!"
"Second Young Master, we must stand by your side to prove that you and Third Young Lady are innocent!"
The three guards were so frightened that their faces were pale, and their mouths were unpredictable. Every word actually reminded Mo Yunfeng that they had to die.
Mo Yunfeng was extremely angry, and when he was about to shoot them to death, he suddenly found that it was very quiet outside...
He turned his head to look, but almost vomited blood!
What happened to the people surrounded by layers of people outside Nima? Why did they all come around all of a sudden
Just when Mo Yunfeng was wondering, he saw them running in waving their weapons and shouting: "Second Young Master, where is the assassin? Where is the assassin?"