After returning to the mansion, Chu Yunyao saw that Mo Lingyuan's face was not at ease, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to let Qin Zhirou go like this?" ”

Mo Lingyuan sneered: "This is too cheap for her, in five days, Mo Jinyu will return to Jincheng......"

He and Su Wan's lives are not inferior to Qin Zhirou, why did they let Qin Zhirou go for no reason because of Mo Jinyu's existence?

Since Mo Zhongtian had already made a choice, he personally sought justice for Su Wan and himself.

When Chu Yunyao heard this, she was relieved.

Even if Mo Lingyuan wanted to let go of Qin Zhirou, she wouldn't let go of that woman.

Qin Zhirou killed Wen Ruyi, and almost killed the child in her belly without a father.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Five days later.

Chu Yunyao concealed Mo Lingyuan, forced Duan Changyu and Mu Qing to ask about the ambush place, and waited in advance on Mo Jinyu's necessary path.

Once the notoriety of killing his brothers spreads, even if Mo Lingyuan has a great reason, he will be despised by others.

Instead of letting Mo Lingyuan do it, it was better to let her do it and personally end Mo Jinyu's life.

She took Yun Da, veiled, and stood with her hands in her hands, watching the richly decorated carriage in front of her slowly drive towards her.

Duan Changyu and Mu Qing arrived with the people, looked at the people standing in front of them, and stopped: "That's ...... Young lady? ”

Mu Qing was also confused: "Why is the young lady here?" ”

Duan Changyu shook his head: "The master didn't want to do it himself, so he specially arranged for us to come over, and now that the young lady is here, she obviously wants to take this matter on herself, what are we going to do?" ”

Mu Qing: "......"

Mu Qing didn't know what to do: "Wait and see, if the young lady misses, we will clear the obstacles for the young lady." ”

Duan Changyu: "......'

The two lay in ambush in the nearby bushes, whispering.

Mu Qing: "The young lady is pregnant, wouldn't it be good to do it herself?" In case it scares the child in the belly......"

Duan Changyu: "......"

Duan Changyu lost Mu Qing's retarded look.

I haven't seen the scene of the young lady's bloodbath in the Chu family with my own eyes, which is not enough to talk about life.

Mu Qing was still chattering: "With such a prenatal education, what will the little master look like when he is born in the future?" ”

Duan Changyu couldn't bear it: "Don't speak, concentrate on protecting the young lady, don't let the young lady miss." ”

Mu Qing thought of what Chu Yunyao had done in the south, and said firmly: "No, the young lady never misses a job, we just need to pray in our hearts that the second young master of the Mo family will be reincarnated in the next life to find a good family, and not be burdened to death by his own mother." ”

Duan Changyu added solemnly: "You also have to have a good body, so as not to be born rich and have no life to enjoy happiness." ”

The carriage finally arrived in front of him, and to Chu Yunyao's surprise, except for the old man who was driving the car, there was no superfluous person.

It was very different from what Chu Yunyao imagined in her heart.

Yun Da was also full of doubts: "Miss, are we getting the wrong person, the second young master of the dignified Mo family is not in good health, it is impossible not to even have a guard, only an old man who is driving a car, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the curtain of the car was lifted from the inside, and a middle-aged uncle with a beard on his face poked his head out of it, his face was full of majesty, and he said in a low tone: "Who is ahead?" Why are you holding us back? ”

Chu Yunyao's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Got the wrong person?" Duan Changyu clearly said that this is the here and now. ”

Before Chu Yunyao could question clearly, he heard another low and slow warm voice coming from the carriage, "Uncle Zhong, don't scare people, you can see that they are two young girls." ”

Hearing this voice, Chu Yunyao froze, and the sharp blade held in his fingertips slid to the ground, and muttered, "Brother." ”