Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

This series of actions happened in just a moment. Mo Yi's door had just been opened and not pushed all the way in when the man broke in and left with his men.

"Stop!" Mo Yi shouted angrily and caught up with him in one stride.

The strange man's Qinggong was amazing. He floated from here to the window so smoothly. Mo Yi was startled and jumped out of the window to chase him.

Lu Mingyun, who had just come downstairs, heard Mo Yi's voice and immediately knew something had happened. He quickly chased after him and happened to see the black shadow floating down. Lu Mingyun's face suddenly showed ruthlessness, and he drew his sword and slashed at the black shadow.

Mo Yi went to block the strange man, and the other two guards surrounded him on both sides, and the black shadow was temporarily surrounded by them.

But the black shadow was extremely agile, and Lu Mingyun's angry sword did not hurt him, and the three guards' encirclement could not trap him.

"Catch him and kill him!" Lu Mingyun's eyes were red as he shouted and jumped up to chase after him.

Mo Yi was very close to the black shadow, which was almost escaping close to him. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to grab the black shadow, but he never thought that he really caught the black shadow!

"No need to leave him alive! Kill him!" Lu Mingyun stabbed with his sword.

"Clang!!"

"boom!"

The sound of bowls breaking was heard in the hall on the first floor, and then the window of the hall suddenly broke open, and more than a dozen people jumped out from inside, all of them with their faces covered and wearing night clothes.

This scared everyone standing in the front yard. Mo Yi was the first to react. He drew his sword and stabbed the black shadow, while holding him tightly with his other hand.

The strange man groaned in pain, and from the sound of his voice he seemed to be an old man.

"Shoot!" A big and strong man among the men in black shouted, and someone behind him immediately put an arrow on the bow. After a while, several arrows flew towards Mo Yi, and Mo Yi subconsciously let go of his hand.

The strange man still had the strength to continue flying after being stabbed by a sword, and flew away very quickly. Lu Mingyun was young and energetic, so he chased after him with a sword in hand.

Hei Dazhuang gave a wink and the archer stopped.

"Young Master!" Mo Yi turned around and wanted to catch up, but the strong black man immediately made a gesture and the archer quickly drew his bow, trapping both the guard and Mo Yi.

Li Mofu woke up because he felt his feet and head were cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw himself flying. He was stunned at first, then closed his eyes, thinking it was a dream.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

A cough and a smell of blood were heard, and Li Mofu opened his eyes again. Only then did he realize that he was being tied up in a quilt and flying. From the sound of the voice, he knew that the person leading him was an old man.

Looking around again, they had come to a forest. It was pitch black all around. Li Mofu could only remember which direction the old man came from, but had no idea where they were.

So, he was kidnapped? Li Mofu thought. But he was too obedient to struggle. Falling from such a height was no joke. He would definitely die with his small body.

Just as Li Mofu was daydreaming, the old man suddenly began to descend and dropped Li Mofu under a tree in the woods.

"Ouch!"

Li Mofu was thrown to the side of a tree with his quilt between him and his head hit a stone next to the tree. He felt dizzy and wanted to have sex.

"Fuck!" Li Mofu cursed while struggling in the quilt. Finally, he crawled out of the quilt. The weird old man ran away without saying a word.

"Damn it! He's so old and still doing such a wicked thing. Isn't he afraid that the ancestral tomb will collapse, his grandson will die, or his son will die suddenly tomorrow?" Li Mofu cursed as he pulled off the rope on the quilt.

He pulled out the quilt, wrapped it around him, and looked around. The desolate, cold trees, the bleak wind, and the deserted land seemed like a haunted place—a perfect place for murder and robbery.

Li Mofu clenched his fists nervously, swallowed his saliva, and then ran back. It didn't matter whether he was wearing shoes or not, his life was at stake!