Looking at the car in front of him whose true appearance could no longer be seen clearly, Lin Xing blurted out subconsciously, "What's going on? My sister-in-law couldn't have been squeezed into a meat pie, right?"
Several swishing daggers flew in the direction of Lin Xing at the same time.
Looking at the look in their eyes, Lin Xing could tell without them saying anything that it was the words he just said that caused the trouble.
And he also knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly shrunk his neck and pursed his lips. He also secretly warned himself not to mention anything about Miss Bo again, especially bad conjectures. Otherwise,
If he angered the three people in front of him, most of his life would be lost.
"You are here too." After a brief silence, Mo Ji looked away and raised his eyes to scan the crowd present, "I sent this car to pick up Jinghan and Xiaohuan, I..."
"Help!"
"Is there anyone..."
Before Mo Ji could finish speaking, a voice came from the forest on the left.
Accompanied by the sound of the wind in the middle of the night, the somewhat hoarse, breathless female voice seemed extremely graceful. If the scene were changed, the place was changed, and anyone heard such a sound, they would be frightened to turn around and run away, fearing for themselves.
I met a female ghost wandering in the woods!
But for Mo Ji, Lu Yan and others, this sound suddenly became their life-saving straw!
Although the voice did not belong to Bo Jinghan, compared to the visual impact of the car in front of them, they were more willing to believe that Bo Jinghan and the others were safe and had just escaped or were injured and found a place to hide.
Almost at the same time, several people turned their attention to the woods where the cry for help came from.
The next second, he turned to look at the other person again.
After exchanging glances with each other, they started moving, looking in which direction.
The gentle cry for help sounded more than once.
But every time, the language is changing.
Probably because she was worried that the people who came to rescue would not understand, she changed languages in six languages until a figure broke into her sight, which made her stop speaking.
That person was none other than the helper Mo Huan brought, Zhen Yao.
At this moment, when the person in front of her came and stood beside her, she felt at ease. But the tears flowed uncontrollably. This made her, who had always been strong, collapse in her heart.
Moment, moment, he turned into a bag of tears, crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
He lowered his head and looked at the crying woman in front of him.
Mo Ji slightly adjusted his eyebrows, which was a little weird.
Although he knew that Mo Huan borrowed Zhen Yao's talent to come here and attend the banquet, he successfully hooked up with Bo Jinghan secretly and planned a "luring" operation that even his eldest brother hid.
.But in his memory, the girl in front of him made him somewhat afraid to compare her with the woman he knew.
At least, as far as he could remember, this young lady was so fierce that many men would be ashamed of her, and there was no such thing as crying in front of others!
"cough--"
Mo Ji, who became more and more unreliable as he thought about it, coughed slightly and finally regained Zhen Yao's consciousness, pulling her back from the edge of collapse.
Zhen Yao probably felt that it was too embarrassing for her to cry like this in front of this half-acquaintance. Therefore, she quickly recovered herself, calmed her expression, raised her head to look at him, and moved vigorously
He stood up and protested:
"Hey, Uncle Mo, can you be a gentleman? Stop standing there and watching the joke, and help me untie the rope first!"
