The road on the mountain is not easy to walk. It's not good to drive during the day, let alone at night. There is a lot of fog in the mountains. There are no other residents within a kilometer around the villa where the Mohists live. Qing Muchen drives all the way down the mountain. Fang looks out and doesn't see any light. No traffic. Mo Xier's car, Qing Muchen didn't see it. There are many mountain roads leading to the villa. At present, the worst problem for Qingmu Chen is that he doesn't know which one she goes, so he can only drive the car and look for it aimlessly on the mountain. I didn't know how long I had been looking for. When I was ready to call the Mohist School and send someone together, a burst of wolf howling suddenly hit the mountain. Mohist villas are in the mountains and wild forests, and there are many jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards on the mountains. Qing Mu Chen hung his eyes and thought for a while. He looked at the source of the sound, turned the car off, and suddenly increased the speed of the car. When he arrived, his eyes sank. Moxier's car was parked a few meters away. It was surrounded by more than a dozen wolves. Several leaders turned around her car, and their bodies suddenly stuck to her window and collided. Three or four male wolves took the lead, and then more than a dozen wolves surrounded the small vehicles, banging and banging. Mo Xi'er sat in the car and looked warily out of the window, as if hesitating how to get out of trouble. From the corner of her eye, I swept in the direction of Qingmu Chen. Looking at him suddenly, she was stunned. She didn't seem to respond to what the situation was at present. Why is he here? Coincidence? Qing Mu Chen narrowed her eyes and didn't speak. She just stared at her direction. The two men's eyes collided with each other across the lamp, and the bottom of Mo Xi'er's eyes seemed to shake slightly. Qing Muchen is in the car. The light is not on in the car. Mo Xier can't see his expression. However, he can feel that he seems to be driving in a hurry all the way. The neckline of his clothes was disordered, the broken hair on his forehead was thrown disorderly by the wind, and the window was closed, which had nothing to do with the wind. The only possibility is that he did something anxiously before he came. However, his anxiety, Mo Xi'er did not dare to contact himself. Her marriage with him has nothing to do with love. He doesn't have to worry about her“ Howl! " Outside the window, a wolf howl suddenly came. The abrupt voice made Mo Xi'er return to his mind, and his attention fell out of the window again. Pop, pop, pop! The sound of wolves hitting her window continued. The force was so strong that Mo Xier seemed to feel that the car was shaking. Bang! Bang! One, then one. With the slight shaking of the car, the window seems to be in danger of shaking at any time. Mo Xi'er's face changed slightly. He looked vigilantly at the window around him and took out a dagger from his hand. As soon as the window was broken, he had a defensive tool. She is not the daughter of a rich family who is too delicate to be broken. She has not been since childhood. She knows a lot and learns the instinct to survive in the wild. However, she can't relax when dealing with so many wolves alone. Especially in the case of double attack. As long as her speed is a little late, she can't imagine the possible danger. Mo Xier's hand held the dagger tightly, and the slender joints were pinched to a white light. The palm of his hand, I don't know when, was already wet. Bang bang! Outside the window, the impact of wolves continued. The sound is getting louder and louder. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.