Bei Chenying let Mo Yunfeng go and wanted to go out with Su Luo and Zi Yan.
"Stop!" Mo Yunfeng finally came to his senses and quickly called them to stop. At the same time, he quickly covered Mo Yunqing with a quilt.
"What's wrong? Second Young Master Mo, are you really going to kill people and silence them?" Bei Chenying turned around arrogantly, crossed his arms over his chest, looked down, and raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.
Mo Yunfeng had a serious face, and his face was so dark that he could almost drip with water, but he had to explain: "You misunderstood what happened just now. I was... helping Qing'er heal her injuries."
Bei Chenying smiled ambiguously: "Oh, healing, yes, yes, we all understand."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Mo Yunfeng had to hold him back quickly. If he let him go now, the misunderstanding would never be explained.
"Qing'er's injury is quite special, that's why it looks like... like that?" Mo Yunfeng said with a "you know" look in his eyes.
Bei Chenying nodded, with a serious face, and said seriously: "Yeah, we all understand."
"Brother Beichen..." Mo Yunfeng was about to cry. Why did he feel like the picture was getting darker and darker? This feeling was simply terrible.
Beichenying patted his shoulder with a sad expression: "Brother Mo, your sister's breasts are really poisonous. Look at your lips, they are swollen like sausages. Remember to disinfect them next time you eat secretly.
"
After saying this, he took Su Luo and Zi Yan and left in a swaggering manner.
When Mo Yunfeng heard this, he felt anxious and angry.
Bei Chenying's last words clearly misunderstood him. Good conscience, he is really not that wretched, okay?
The more Mo Yunfeng thought about it, the more anxious he became, and finally he couldn't restrain himself and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Second Young Master!" the guard captain exclaimed nervously.
At this time, he was trembling in his heart and very scared. If possible, he would like to rush out of the house and fly away, never to see the Mo family again.
When Mo Yunfeng was called, he immediately thought of the guard captain.
"Pah!" Mo Yunfeng slapped him hard and shouted angrily: "Didn't I tell you to guard the door? What do you do for food! Why did you let people run in! Ah?!"
At this time, how could he still look like he had just explained to Bei Chenying in a low voice and with a smile? At this time, his face was ferocious and twisted, and his whole face was terrifying and terrifying.
Every time he said a word, he would punch the guard captain.
Four fists were struck in a row, and the head of the guard captain was smashed open. His eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
"And you three!" Mo Yunfeng still couldn't understand his hatred, so he kicked him angrily.
"Second Young Master, spare your life, Second Young Master, we didn't see anything!"
"Second Young Master, we promise not to say anything!"
"Second Young Master, we must stand by your side and prove that you and Miss Third are innocent!"
The three guards were so frightened that they turned pale and spoke indiscriminately. Every word they spoke reminded Mo Yunfeng of the fact that they must die.
Mo Yunfeng was extremely angry, and just as he was about to beat them to death, he suddenly realized that it was very quiet outside...
When he turned around to look, he almost vomited blood!
Damn, what's going on with all these layers of people outside? Why are they all suddenly surrounding me?
Just when Mo Yunfeng was wondering, he saw them running in, waving their weapons and shouting: "Second Young Master, where is the assassin? Where is the assassin?"