Chapter 188

If he didn't have some sense and knew that this was his boudoir in the middle of the night, Mo Xuetong almost couldn't help roaring.

With a choking voice, with pain and grievance and unspeakable despair: "Why should they hurt me again and again, I can only bear it again and again, and I can't resist once? Isn't it ridiculous to think that I can repay the negative with my own strength and recover the pain they imposed on me a little bit? A person like you will never understand why such a humble person like me has such an idea Is there enough reason? "

She stretched out her hand fiercely and wanted to prop up her body, regardless of the pain in her hand. That kind of pain is really nothing for her now. It's the pain of tearing her heart. The old wound was turned out again. After tearing it, she found it bloody. It's not that it doesn't hurt, but because it's hidden in the bottom of her heart.

Such pain is enough to make her forget everything, rational life, she can give up everything.

This body comes from revenge. Even if she dies again, what's the meaning of her life? The pain of her previous life reminds her all the time that they are vicious. She can't see them plot against themselves again, destroy themselves again, and let herself go down step by step according to their established path, only to the last painful abyss.

If the result is still the same, she would rather die at this time.

At worst, it's better than what will happen in the future!

That's why she was desperate. Even though she deeply believed that Feng Jue ran would save herself, so what? Or Feng Jue ran would save herself. Her life would not be in danger. If she was still designed to enter the Duke's house of the town, it would be different from death. No, it should be better than death.

She would rather die than enter the Duke's house of the town, and would rather die than have a relationship with Sima Lingyun.

Staring in the dark, tears fell silently, choking uncontrollably at the bottom of her throat, and her young face was resolute and tragic. If so, as long as she used her life to wash away her shame, as long as she died, her father would check, her grandfather's family would check, and he would check, and she would eventually give herself an explanation.

Whether it's the Duke's residence in Zhenguo or Feng Jue ran, there are many people under her hand. It's not difficult to find out one thing carefully, so Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin will find out. If they accompany their own lives, they can be discredited. She is willing! Blood for blood, tooth for tooth. On that day, even in the underworld, she would smile at the sky and thank God for giving her the opportunity to revenge.

"Tong'er, tong'er!" Sensing the desperate pain of Mo Xuetong, Feng Jue couldn't hang the ice on her face. She felt the dull pain. She just felt that she couldn't breathe for a moment. The expression on her face slowed down. She sat at the head of her bed and hugged Mo Xuetong, who was struggling to sit up, into her arms.

This time, Mo Xuetong didn't struggle, but felt that all his strength had been used up in the roar just now!

The weak tears rushed out. In an instant, Feng Jue dyed the purple robe and felt a strong hug around her waist. Feng Jue dyed one hand gently patted her back as if she were a newborn baby. Biting her lips could not control the surging tears.

"Tong'er, tong'er!" In his ear was his low mellow voice, with a strong concern that she could not ignore.

The brain is no longer thinking, unable to think, and only feels that an unprecedented warmth warms her heart. At this moment, she no longer thinks, no longer calculates, but indulges her tears. After rebirth, she completely indulges her mind for the first time, so she has been crying silently, waiting to cry in the dark.

Finally, I fell asleep in complete relaxation.

Feng Jue ran carefully put Mo Xuetong down, covered her with a quilt and pinched her quilt corner, reflecting the snow light. Mo Xuetong's crying eyes were red and swollen, and there were still hanging tears in the corners of her eyes. Even if she fainted, Qiong's nose smoked a few from time to time, gently whimpering like a kitten.

Pale face with tears, the pain between the eyebrows can not be wiped out, people's heart can not help but pull together.

Feng Jue Ran's hand wiped the corners of her eyes. Two tears could not hang. They fell down and fell into his hands. Cool, she removed all her strong and alienated camouflage. She was fragile and beautiful. She lay quietly, like a sleeping beauty, showing beauty and weakness. Feng Jue Ran's palm slowly shook up, and her eyes narrowed, revealing the fierce smell of ice.

Sima Lingyun, Mo Xuemin... A shadow flashed through the window, and the ink wind appeared in the window and knelt down.

"My Lord, Sima Lingyun and Miss Mo went their separate ways after they left the palace. After the Qingfang Pavilion came out, there was no separation between them, but the maid beside Miss Mo once dropped something when they got on the bus. When Sima Lingyun's carriage passed by, the coachman dismounted and picked it up. Then Sima Lingyun went out of the street and turned to a jewelry and clothing store At the door, after waiting for a meeting, he came to an insignificant carriage. The coachman was from the Mo mansion. Sima Lingyun got on the carriage and went to the gate of the palace. " Mo Feng's report is particularly detailed. Since he followed the third miss of the Mohist family, he doubted his master's meaning.

Seeing that the master was so angry this time, I was more sure. Therefore, I inquired in particular in detail. Without delay, I rushed back to repay my master immediately.

Although Mo Feng had guessed that the position of the third Miss Mo in his Highness's heart was different, he couldn't help but feel a chill when he saw his highness who was fierce in front of him.

This kind of fengjue dye is not insightful. In the past, no matter what kind of things you encounter, the master is lazy and careless. He always treats people with an evil image. He is unscrupulous and romantic. Originally, with the master's ability, he was only a little cautious in talking to young master Bai. Other things were handled lightly at any time.

Seeing his Highness's bloodthirsty expression, he knew that his Highness's anger was not because of himself. Mo Feng still couldn't help lowering his head. Being swept by such eyes, he only felt cold in his heart.

It seems that I underestimated the position of Miss Mo San in the heart of the master.

"When did Mo Xuemin come out?" Feng Jue ran coldly and turned around. The tall and handsome figure was under suffocating pressure.

"After the eldest miss of the Mohist family returned to the house, the gate of the Mohist house was closed, but not long after entering the house, the eldest miss of the Mohist family went out of the house with the maid beside her. After going out, she went straight to the destination. The box in that place was set by someone. It was said that she was a man like a housekeeper, and there was nothing special about others." After a little thought, Mo Feng made it clear that there was something evil going on tonight.

Although Sima Lingyun is the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, it is only a superficial phenomenon. People who know the inside story know that the Duke's house of Zhenguo is just a show off. How can they have the strength to arrange so carefully and in detail? When things happen in the palace suddenly, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin leave the palace suddenly. Who has such great ability and set such a careful plan in such a short time.

Whether it's the prepared carriage, the coachman in Mo's house, or the booked box, Mo Xuemin's appearance is precise. This is definitely not Sima Lingyun's handwriting. A big childe like him can design a scene of falling into the water and connecting his skin, and it's even more impossible to be closely connected with each step outside the palace.

"Find out who owns that jewelry store? If you can't find anything, send someone to my eldest brother and third brother respectively." Feng Jue ran looked up at the window. The sky outside the window was dark. It was the darkest time before dawn. This time was also the time when people's vigilance was the lowest. There was a cold smile on his lips. "If you see someone like a housekeeper going in and out, you don't have to take care of it if you go in, and you catch him when you come out."

Apart from his two brothers, this kind of handwriting is really beyond the ordinary people's ability. Of course, Bai Yihao is also the most likely... The clothing store may not find anything, but there is a key figure here. The mysterious housekeeper looks like a man, who can't be from the Duke's house of the town or the Mo's house, Then this unexpected person is worth considering. If someone else sends him, he will watch on the spot at the time of the incident.

He took tong'er away and left such a scene. The situation changed suddenly. As long as that person has a master, he will return to the master at the first time. In order to be afraid of being discovered, it is best for his master to secretly let people leave in the darkest time before dawn.

At this time, I didn't sleep all night. My whole spirit is the worst. Because it's going to dawn, I will be careless psychologically. It's the best time to leave!

"Subordinates understand." Mo Ye stood up and was ready to go out through the window.

"Wait a minute." Feng Jue ran stopped him and said, "leave this matter to Feng Yue. You'll stay with her and take care of her. If there's such a thing again, you'll raise your head to see her."

"Yes!" Mo Feng didn't dare to say anything more. He disappeared out of the window as soon as he flashed.

When the house was quiet again, the original cold and frightening expression was almost able to condense frost. The fingers clenched into fists, rattled, hit heavily on the table, and shouted angrily: "damn!"

There was a gentle knock outside the door. Mo ye asked softly outside, "master, what's the matter?" She stayed outside all the time, turned out the light but didn't sleep. It must be that her young lady is still Yunying unmarried now. Something came out that is harmful to the clear transcript. She sent all the maid servants to sleep. She stayed here alone so that she can keep the wind when the master came in.

Moran is a smart man. Seeing the coma when Mo Xuetong came in, she heard her say so. At present, there was no second word. She had pulled Mo Yu to bed early, so the person on duty in this room became Mo Ye alone.

She had heard a voice in the room for a long time, and the bodyguard told her that her master had come. When Mo Xuetong returned to the house, his blood stained clothes had been changed long ago, and his tightly wrapped hand covered his cuffs. When he entered the door, Mo Ye half helped him in, and Mo Yu on the other side also covered it up. He only said that the young lady had a sudden attack of heartache after she left the palace, so she was helped back.