The most important thing is Yue Feng'er's identity.
If they kill Yue Feng'er, they can frame him.
Even if she kills Yue Feng'er, she believes that Huangfujin will not fall out with her, but there is a problem, that is, Huangfujin will blame himself.
As long as Yue Feng'er dies, it will become a thorn in his heart.
Make him restless for the rest of his life.
If Thousand-Faced Demonic Snake and the others identify this problem and only attack Yue Feng'er, it will be very difficult.
Therefore, Su Mo must protect Yue Feng'er, not for anything else, but simply as an object, an object that will not make Huangfujin feel guilty.
It is easy to let Yue Feng'er die, but death cannot solve the problem.
She can't act on impulse.
Huangfujin hugged her lovingly, but his eyes were a little deep.
To put it bluntly, it was his fault, it was his fault. If he had not gone out to drink, if he had been by Mo'er's side, if he had left Yue Feng'er to Su Mo with peace of mind, he would have been indifferent no matter how hard she tried.
There would be no such thing.
The enemy had been watching in secret, and it was only after he had spotted this opportunity that he hit him with one strike.
Liuyun outside the door really didn't want to disturb them, but he had to report it, so he could only say outside the door out of sight: "Master, Miss, the third son of the Shen family and Miss Shen are here to visit."
These two people came at the right time. Su Mo and Huangfu Jin originally wanted to go.
The two packed up and went out to meet the guests.
Although he was staying in an inn, Liu Yun also rented the quiet courtyard of the inn and did not live in the house in front.
Shen Jingjing was dressed very eye-catchingly, even more beautiful than a peacock. Next to her, Mr. Shen, the third master, was also in rich clothes and handsome. Standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, he almost blended in with the fragrance, which was very pleasing to the eye.
When Shen Jingjing saw Huangfujin and Su Mo coming out, she immediately took two steps forward with a smile, "Oh, I told you to stay in the shop, so you have to be polite. Why, I heard the third brother said that he was drinking, so
I encountered you guys fighting with someone. I heard that the house you lived in was also bombed? Gee, why are you so angry?"
Seeing how she was gloating about her misfortune and not afraid of the trouble, Su Mo couldn't help but want to slap her.
Shen San was able to keep his composure and did not feel any embarrassment about his sister's outrageous behavior. He bowed his hands in salute, although he was respectful but not humble.
"Is Young Master Yin feeling better?" Su Mo asked.
