sick man

Facing Zhan Xiaoyuan's aggressive accusation, Mo Hongyu let out a snort, put his arms around his belly and laughed out loud.If he hadn't made an agreement with Zhan Qingmo and didn't mention what happened before he retired, he really wanted to poke the round bun on the child's head and tell him that if it comes to stealing, no one is better than your father!

Although he couldn't speak quickly, Mo Hongyu still cherished what little reputation he had left, so he put away his smile and said seriously,

"Xiaoyuan, you know that uncle is such an upright person, how could he steal something? I picked it up!"

As soon as he patted his chest and finished speaking, Mo Hongyu was locked on by two suspicious eyes.

"It's really uncle... picked it up?"

Zhan Xiaoyuan was still a little skeptical, but he believed in his father. Since his father said that Uncle Mo was his good friend, he was willing to believe him.

"Yeah yeah!"

Mo Hongyu quickly nodded,

"I picked it up last night when I was walking in the yard to digest food. I wanted to give it to your father this morning, but he went out instead."

Zhan Xiaoyuan thought for a while, remembering that Mo Hongyu had indeed eaten a lot last night, he felt that what he was telling was the truth, so he carefully put the jade pendant into the small pouch next to his body, and gave it to Mo Hongyu with a blushing face in embarrassment. Hongyu apologizes,

"Xiao Yuan wrongly blamed Uncle Mo, don't be angry."

Zhan Xiaoyuan is tender, white and cute, with big bulging black eyes sincerely looking at him, cuter than the flying squirrel standing on the cedar, trying to lean its chubby body, reaching out to beg for almonds, Mo Hongyu's heart It was about to melt, he rubbed his head and laughed,

"It's okay, it's okay! Xiaoyuan kisses Uncle Mo, and Uncle Mo won't be angry!"

Zhan Xiaoyuan fiddled with the corners of his clothes hesitantly, the beard on Uncle Mo's face looked so prickly... and the smile was so scary...

But...it's always bad to blame him for stealing...

Zhan Xiaoyuan was in the battle between heaven and man, and felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes.

"Uncle Mo, have you been to Qingxin Pavilion?"

Zhan Xiaotuan stood in front of Zhan Xiaoyuan and stared coldly at Mo Hongyu.

"Qingxin Pavilion?" Mo Hongyu said inexplicably, "I've never been there, isn't Qingxin Pavilion closed to anyone except old man Duanmu and your father?"

Zhan Xiaotuan's already unwell face suddenly became even uglier, and a look of annoyance flashed in his usually indifferent eyes.

Was turned against the general!

He glared at Mo Hongyu several times, and Mo Hongyu shrugged his shoulders innocently.

"Uncle Mo, you..."

Zhan Xiaoyuan behind him was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, pointed at Mo Hongyu and said,

"You are not only a thief, but a liar!"

That jade pendant is obviously, obviously, A Mo's!Ah Mo lived in Qingxin Pavilion and never came out, how could Uncle Mo pick up his jade pendant!

"Oh, oh! They say no! I really haven't been to Qingxin Pavilion, and I can't tell you children clearly. When your father comes back, I will tell him."

The two not-so-glamorous hats were buttoned down, but Mo Hongyu didn't make any excuses. He perfunctorily said a few words to the two children, picked up another meat bun, and ate it happily.

Hmph, although his reputation was damaged, he got some useful news.The person the senior brother asked him to find should be in the Qingxin Pavilion.Heh, it’s really hard to find a place to look for. I think he searched so many people to find another jade pendant that is exactly the same. He came here with the mentality of making up for his mistakes, but he didn’t expect... Hehe , now the senior brother will definitely praise him for his ability!

It's just... how should he get in?

Not to mention entering the Qingxin Pavilion, just getting close is very difficult.Duanmu Chebu's formations are treacherous and changeable, usually mixed with poisonous smoke and powder, he doesn't want to be carried in sideways.

Mo Hongyu was pondering over and over again, and suddenly he was blessed. Isn't Duanmuche's precious disciple sitting in front of him!maybe they...

"Hmm! I said, Xiaotuan Xiaoyuan, you guys know how to get in..."

Lifting his head halfway, the extreme smile on Mo Hongyu's face faded instantly, and the two children sneaked away at some point, and took away the remaining meat buns on the table with them.

One, no, not half of them!

hateful!

Mo Hongyu, who was not yet full, drank the cold tea angrily... Bah, bah!so bitter!

Huh?What's going on, why is my head so... dizzy...

"is it here?"

Standing in front of an elegant house built of green bamboo, Wei Chengfeng asked in a low voice.

The guide butterfly that landed on his shoulder seemed to understand his words, its tentacles that were about to melt into the faint morning light moved up and down, then flapped its wings and flew forward, and finally stopped at the window on the right side of the bamboo house.

Fang Yanqing was right there...

Wei Chengfeng clenched his fist subconsciously, stepped over in a few steps, and smashed open the weak wooden door three or two times.

"Uncle Zhan?"

A gentle question mixed with surprise came from inside, followed by the rustling of people walking down the ground.

Wei Chengfeng stood straight behind the bamboo curtain like a statue, and the next moment, the curtain was slowly lifted, revealing Fang Yanqing's smiling face.

The color changes in an instant.

"Master Tai, Lord Taishan!"

Fang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, threw aside the bamboo curtain, turned and ran.

With a bang, the obstructing bamboo curtain was roughly torn down, and Wei Chengfeng calmly followed, forcing Fang Yanqing, who was already frightened, to the corner step by step.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, you've lost weight again."

The not-so-clear tone seemed to be filled with anger and pleasure.

Fang Yanqing was pressed against the wall with her hands and feet stiff, she lowered her eyes and dared not look at him.

Wei Chengfeng took the time to look at him carefully, and when his eyes fell on Fang Yanqing's overly loose robe, his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Is that why you fled privately?"

He grabbed Fang Yanqing's arms and lifted him up. Fang Yanqing's bloated waist and abdomen hidden under the wide robe had nowhere to hide because of this posture.

Wei Chengfeng's voice was so deep that water could drip, his eyes were fixed on his bulging belly, as long as Fang Yanqing dared to nod, he could break his neck.

"Yes."

Fang Yanqing didn't nod, but answered him directly, her tone unexpectedly firm.

"Whose!"

The flames rising from his chest made Wei Chengfeng burn up, almost losing his mind. He suddenly let go of Fang Yanqing's hand, but before he was breathing for a while, he grabbed Fang Yanqing's neck.

"Well!"

The throat was strangled vigorously, Fang Yanqing instinctively grabbed Wei Chengfeng's arm.

"Tell me who it is!"

Regardless of the blood stains on Fang Yanqing's hands, Wei Chengfeng roared angrily.

Fang Yanqing slowly stopped struggling, and he even closed his eyes calmly, as if looking at death as if at home.

"The surname is Zhan, right?"

Wei Chengfeng laughed angrily, slightly reduced the strength in his hand, pulled Fang Yanqing closer to him, and whispered in his ear.

Fang Yanqing's closed eyes suddenly opened, he shook his head in panic, and then pulled the big hand that was holding his neck.

Wei Chengfeng knew that he was willing to speak, and as soon as he let go, Fang Yanqing fell into his arms because of the loss of balance, and coughed violently while touching his stinging neck.

After he was out of breath, Wei Chengfeng lifted his chin, forced him to face himself, and ordered,

"Say!"

"No... that person's surname is not Zhan."

Fang Yanqing showed a bitter smile on his pale face, he shook his head slightly, and continued,

"Master Taishan, I can only tell you so much, you kill me!"

"How can there be such a cheap thing!"

Wei Chengfeng was furious, he only punished him lightly, Fang Yanqing looked down on death as if at home.

"If you don't tell me, I have no choice but to ask Chen Zhi."

"do not want!"

Fang Yanqing hurriedly grabbed him, and argued,

"It's none of Dr. Chen's business. It's me. I threatened him to keep it secret. He doesn't know anything. Don't blame him."

"threaten?"

Wei Chengfeng looked at Fang Yanqing amusedly, this person who is more docile than sheep actually knows how to threaten others?

"Yes, I threatened Dr. Chen with my life. If he tells Master Taishan... I will kill myself immediately." Knowing that he didn't believe it, Fang Yanqing had no choice but to explain in detail.

"Bastard!"

Wei Chengfeng was so angry that he raised his hand to slap him down.

"Have you ever threatened someone with your own life? If Chen Zhi told me the truth, would you really die?"

Fang Yanqing nodded frankly and admitted, and did not dodge the slap that was hanging by the side, which might come down at any time.

"What courage! Do you really think your life is in your own hands?"

Wei Chengfeng sneered,

"You are the son-in-law of the Wei family. You grew up in the Wei mansion since you were a child. I am the head of the Wei mansion. Your life and your life are mine!"

"So Yanqing is at the disposal of Master Taishan."

Fang Yanqing followed him.Now all he wants is for Wei Chengfeng to end him quickly, so as not to harm others.

"You love that man very much?" Wei Chengfeng saw through his thoughts at a glance.

"Lovely."

Fang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

That warm smile was like a sharp knife, cutting Wei Chengfeng's heart suddenly.

"If you love him so much, he must love you too. Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried so hard to find such a paradise in Fengqi Mountain for you to hide in. If you disappeared, he must know where to find you, right? ?”

The deliberately slowed voice slipped into the ears with heat, but it made people feel chills all over the body.

Wei Chengfeng actually wanted to use himself as bait to lure Uncle Zhan out!

No...you can't let him catch Uncle Zhan...

The familiar big callused palm had already wrapped around Fang Yanqing's waist, and Wei Chengfeng was about to hug him.

When she was at a loss, the only way Fang Yanqing could think of was to kill herself by biting her tongue.But before his teeth touched the tip of his tongue, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.