As soon as she heard the accent of the man's voice, Mo Lingwei knew that the guard at the door was not her own.

What's more, who speaks a southern accent and respectfully calls her a young lady, who else can be besides the guard of the Feng family?

Mo Lingwei searched for it, picked up the envelope that had fallen on the ground, opened it, and swept it through the ten lines at a glance.

The already white little face faded from blood in an instant, and became extremely pale.

The look on her face was shocked, angry, hateful, and ashamed, and she crumpled the letter into a ball, grabbed the pistol by the pillow, and opened the door.

When the guard saw her coming out, he raised his hand to stop her: "Young lady, where are you going?" ”

"What, do you keep calling me young lady, and even restrict my movements?" Mo Lingwei pointed the muzzle of the gun at the person who stopped her: "Get out of the way!" ”

"The Feng family has come to the temple, it's not safe for you to go out like this, if you want to go back to the Mo family, we will escort you down the mountain." The guard took two steps back and followed behind Mo Lingwei.

"Feng family?" Mo Lingwei confirmed: "Feng Baizhi? ”

"Yes."

......

Before Mo Lingwei returned home, Mo Lingyuan had already learned about what had happened in Tian'en Temple.

Seeing Mo Lingwei coming back alone, Chu Yunyao spun around for a while, and almost fainted.

"Xiu'er was taken away by Feng Baizhi?" Chu Yunyao hoarsely voiced.

"It's not." Mo Lingwei shook her head, spread her palm, and smoothed the crumpled letterhead, "Xiu'er was taken away by Jinlan. ”

"What did she take Xiu'er for? If there is any dissatisfaction coming at me, just come to me! Chu Yunyao's eyes were red, "Didn't she already believe that Jinyu's death had nothing to do with us?" Why do you want to do that?

Xiu'er is still so young, why should she suffer this kind of sin for us? ”

"Sister-in-law." Mo Lingwei knelt in front of Chu Yunyao with a "poof", "It's me who is not good, if it weren't for me, Xiu'er would not have been taken to the south by Jinlan." ”

Mo Lingyuan read the contents of the letter paper at a glance, handed the letter to Chu Yunyao, and hugged her shoulder: "Don't get excited, Xiu'er is safe, and it will be fine for the time being." ”

Mo Lingwei cried breathlessly: "I'll go to the south and find Feng Shaojin to bring Xiu'er back." ”

Chu Yunyao finally knew the origin and end of the matter, and it was unbelievable to see that Mo Jinlan's ultimate goal in bringing Xiu'er to the south turned out to be Mo Lingwei.

It's incredible.

Mo Jinlan clearly likes Feng Shaojin too, why did she use this way to force Mo Lingwei back to Feng Shaojin?

Does Mo Jinlan have a hole in his brain?

Or, Mo Jinlan was just simply retaliating against her for not making her feel better.

Chu Yunyao couldn't use normal people's thinking to interpret an arrogant second lady who lacked love since she was a child and played a good hand of cards.

Chu Yunyao helped Mo Lingwei up: "I don't blame you for this. ”

Although Mo Jinlan has the Feng family guards in his hands, the number of the Mo family's guards is far greater than the number of Feng family guards, who would have thought that Feng Baizhi would suddenly appear in the Tian'en Temple and join Mo Jinlan?

Unexpectedly, Mo Jinlan would use Xiu'er as a bargaining chip and force Mo Lingwei to go to the south to find Feng Shaojin by herself.

Mo Lingwei's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the more Chu Yunyao didn't blame her, the more upset she felt in her heart.

When I returned to Zhuyuan, I began to pack my luggage.

When Mo Lingyuan came to see her, Mo Lingwei had already sorted out the small suitcase and was filling the purse with broken silver.

"Ling Wei, Jinlan doesn't seem to have any ill will towards Xiu'er, at least it won't hurt his life, you have already decided, do you have to go to the south?" Mo Lingyuan pondered and spoke: "You have to think clearly, once you set foot in Feng Shaojin's territory again, and then want to return to Jincheng, maybe it will be an extravagant hope." ”