Chapter 301 Qing Ji, Qing Yun

Yunling looked at him with seriousness on her face: "I am her auntie, do you think I will harm her?"

The captain didn't speak, and the two were deadlocked.

It wasn't that he didn't believe it, it was that he didn't dare to gamble with Mo Yunqing's life.

Mo Zhongliang said with some excitement, "Brother Cheng, the old ancestor's complexion has recovered."

The team leader immediately turned his head to look over, and saw that Mo Yunqing's face had indeed improved.

The heart that was raised in my heart fell down.

Yunling looked at the captain and said, "Come out with me."

When the captain heard Yunling's words, he pointed to himself: "Me?"

Yunling said softly, "Yes."

The captain's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Yunling who walked out.

Follow it out.

After Yunling and the captain went out, the oldest old man stepped forward and asked, "He Zhiqing, tell us honestly, what happened to our ancestors."

He Lingxu looked up at him, shook his head and said hoarsely, "Uncle Quan, I don't know either."

Uncle Quan looked at He Lingxu and said nothing, and didn't know if he believed what he said.

The others didn't speak either.

After a while, Uncle Quan said: "Let's go out, the old ancestor will trouble you to take care of it."

He Lingxu said seriously to Uncle Quan and everyone: "It should."

Everyone just nodded their heads and followed Uncle Quan out.

At this moment, all of them had just returned from work, and when they heard that something had happened to Mo Yunqing, they came over in a hurry.

The weather is not cool, there are so many of them, there will be a strong smell of sweat in the house.

As soon as they came out of the house, they saw several stools in the empty yard.

Yunling also finished talking with the team leader at this moment, walked in from the outside door and said, "You guys sit down first, and have dinner at home in the evening."

Then I saw several young people walking in carrying things.

Jiang Yun'er also walked in with her things.

"Miss."

Yun Ling said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Yun'er shook her head and said, "It's not hard, I'll go see the little lady."

Yun Ling hummed.

This young lady made everyone present look at Yun Ling.

Except for Su Lan and the others, no one else knew Yun Ling's identity.

Even the captain didn't know, but he could vaguely guess it.

The news of Mo Yunqing's coma quietly reached the ears of those with ulterior motives.

Originally, there were quite a few watchers in the town, and Yunling and the others made a lot of noise.

A woman who looked somewhat similar to the Mo family came out of the darkness and looked at the man in front of her: "Tonight is the best time for us to do it."

The man turned around and showed his gloomy face: "Then get ready."

Seeing that the man didn't object to her words anymore, the woman curled up a seductive smile on her red lips: "Yes."

After the woman left, a woman exactly the same as the woman just now came out from behind the screen in the dim room, twisted her waist, walked to the chair next to the man and sat down.

The tone was charming and tinged with a bit of yin and yang: "It seems that my sister loves you miserably, and I can't wait to make some achievements."

The man sneered and picked the woman's chin with his long and slender fingers. He looked at her with a gloomy and handsome face and a pair of passionate and provocative peach blossom eyes: "Why are you jealous?"

The woman looked at the man winkingly, and her tone was seductive: "Qing Ji dare not."

The man laughed, and said three words from his thin lips: "Little fairy."

Just when Qing Ji thought that she was going to be hugged next, the man pinched her chin, looked at her coldly with amorous eyes, and warned her word by word without changing his tone: "Be honest! Don't think about whether you should, or I will punish you severely."

The last sentence was a bit gloomy.

Qing Ji's face turned pale in an instant, and the affection in her eyes dissipated in an instant.

"Qing Ji understands."

The man let go of his hand holding her chin, looked away lightly, stood up and said, "Take it here honestly."

After speaking, he walked out.



Night falls.

The whole village was quiet except for the chirping of insects in summer.

At this moment, more than a dozen bicycles quickly approached Mojia Village.

The man got out of one of the cars and looked at the darkness inside: "This is it?"

Qingjun in night clothes walked to her side: "Yes."

The man looked at the village without a ray of light, feeling inexplicably uneasy, but she quickly ignored this less obvious uneasiness.

Qingjun has already investigated clearly, and she has endured for a long time for today: "The person we are looking for does not live close to the people in the village, and it is very busy recently, even if there is a lot of noise, it will not disturb him. Wake up."

The man trusted her, and after hearing her words, he finally felt no worries at all: "Then go in."

Qingjun nodded slightly, and gestured to the person behind him.

The people behind immediately walked in orderly.

It can be said that there is no sound at all.

All the way to Mo Yunqing's home.

The gate was closed and there were shards of glass on the fence.

But none of this troubled them.

After three times, five times and two times, he pried open the door that was locked from the inside.

Carefully pushed open the gap in the door, and looked through the gap to see what was going on inside.

No one is empty.

The person lying on the door watching made a gesture: safe.

Qingyun glanced at the man beside him.

I saw him stepping forward.

The door was pushed open little by little.

The situation inside is clear at a glance.

The man stood in the middle of the door, and the others walked in from both sides of the man.

In the quiet night, a stumbling sound was clearly heard by everyone present.

Everyone immediately froze in place as if the pause button had been pressed.

At this time, a young boy lowered his voice and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's me."

The others looked around warily.

Fortunately, no one was woken up.

Qing Yun looked at the young man sadly and said: "Be careful, the task will not be completed when you wake people up, be careful of your dog's life."

The boy shrank his neck and nodded quickly: "Yes, ma'am."

Go into the courtyard and look around at things and rooms.

Before they could make any moves, a group of people poured in from outside the door, surrounding them with three layers inside and three layers outside.

It was a little sudden, which startled Qing Yun and his party.

Each one is holding a farm tool.

It is not difficult to tell that they are people from the village.

The faces of the man and Qingyun instantly became gloomy and vigilant.

The stumbling boy was the closest to them, and he said tremblingly, "Sir, we seem to be surrounded."

The man did not speak, his eyes were fixed on the woman who walked in first from outside the door.

The originally dark yard instantly became bright.

It's like a joke for a group of them to be dressed in black in this bright courtyard.

Yun Ling looked at a man and a woman who were protected in the middle: "I have been waiting for a long time."

The man looked at Yunling contemptuously and said, "Madam Yun doesn't think that these villagers can stop us?"

(End of this chapter)

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