"What are you doing?" The sudden attack made Feng Baizhi retreat several steps, a little farther away from the edge of the bed, and he looked angrily at Mo Jinlan who was holding a long whip: "Are you crazy?" ”

"Hmph." Mo Jinlan sneered: "My eldest lady of the Mo family is also worthy of being touched by a king of a dead country like you, what kind of thing are you?" ”

"You ......" Feng Baizhi had never been so rudely humiliated, "Slut, you want to ruin the agreement we reached?" ”

"So what?" Mo Jinlan took two steps forward, and her petite body blocked in front of Mo Lingwei: "You don't hesitate to betray the nation in order to restore the country, regardless of the life and death of the people, and even mix with Oriental dogs, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms and agreements with Miss Ben?" ”

"Do you think that if you do this, Mo Lingyuan will forgive you?" Feng Baizhi couldn't wait to tear the woman in front of him who rebelled, "What do you want to do?" ”

"After tonight, it will be impossible for me to return to Jincheng in my life, I don't care if Mo Lingyuan forgives me, as for you, Miss Ben just wants to use the people in your hands to contain the Mo family's guards.

Miss Ben took this kid away.

As for the eldest lady of the Mo family, it is always our Mo family, but it is not your turn to trample on it! ”

Mo Jinlan turned around and wanted to hug Xiu'er, who was sleeping in the bed.

Feng Baizhi stepped back step by step, stretched his fingers to his waist, and pulled out his pistol......

"Miss Mo." The guards of the Feng family happened to come in, and when they saw this scene, they swooped towards Feng Baizhi, "Be careful! ”

Shots rang out and hit the guard in the shoulder.

When Feng Baizhi was about to aim the muzzle of the gun at Mo Jinlan, the long whip in Mo Jinlan's hand was thrown out violently, and the whip was wrapped around Feng Baizhi's arm like a snake, and with a forceful pull, Feng Baizhi fell to the ground.

The gun that Feng Baizhi was holding came out of his hand, and Mo Jinlan threw out another long whip, rolled the gun back, held it in the palm of his hand, and made up a shot aimed at Feng Baizhi's shoulder.

Without waiting for Feng Baizhi to react, the long whip in his hand was thrown out again, trapping Feng Baizhi firmly.

Mo Jinlan picked up the injured guard and stuffed the gun in his hand to him: "How are you?" ”

"It's fine." The guard got up from the ground and tore a wound on his shoulder that wrapped the corner of his coat around his shoulder: "Our people are already safe, let's go down the mountain quickly." ”

"What about the Mo family's guards?"

"I was caught up by the Feng family's guards, our people surrounded this courtyard, and the Feng family's guards had no time to take care of us for the time being."

"Okay." Mo Jinlan turned around and went to the edge of the bed and picked up Xiu'er, "I'll take him to see Shaojin." ”

"But......" The guard looked at the child in Mo Jinlan's arms, and his eyes fell on Mo Lingwei who was lying on the edge of the bed: "The person who the master asked us to bring back is not Miss Mo?" ”

"It's Miss Mo." Mo Jinlan lowered her eyes and looked at Xiu'er in her arms gently: "But without this child, even if I tie my sister over, Shao Jin can't keep my sister's heart."

This child, just a little thought about Shao Jin at that time, didn't Shao Jin always think about his child? ”

"But this child, wasn't it born to Mo Shao and Mrs. Mo Shao?" The guard asked, puzzled.

"You believe it?" Mo Jinlan held Xiu'er's head in his palm, "This child does look a little similar to my brother, but it's not impossible for my nephew to be like an uncle, when my brother and my sister-in-law fell off a cliff and fell from such a high place, do you think the child in my sister-in-law's belly can be saved?"

Besides, the child's birth month is too consistent with the month calculated by Shao Jin.

What's even more puzzling to me is that I have secretly observed for a long time, and this child is extremely attached to Mo Lingwei......"