If it weren't for some sanity, knowing that this was the boudoir of the third watch in the middle of the night, Mo Xuetong almost couldn't suppress her yell.

With a choked voice, there was pain and grievance and unspeakable despair: "Why do they harm me again and again, I can only bear it again and again, I can't resist once, isn't it ridiculous, I think that I can repay the loss with my own strength, and get back the pain they imposed on me little by little! A person like you will never understand why a humble person like me has such thoughts, and whether such reasons are enough!"

She stretched out her hand violently, trying to support herself, not caring about the pain in her hand, that kind of pain is really nothing to her now, the pain of her heart tearing, the old wound was turned out again, and it was bloody after tearing that she found that it was not painless, but because it was hidden in the depths of her heart.

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

This body is revenge, even if she gives her life again, she can't take revenge, what is the meaning of her life, the pain of her previous life reminds her all the time, the viciousness of those two people, she can't see them plotting against themselves again, ruining themselves again, and letting herself go down step by step according to their established path, only to the last miserable abyss.

If it turned out like this, she would rather die at this time.

At worst, it's a few points better than the future!

That's why she is desperate, even if she believes in her heart that Feng Jueran will save herself, but so what, or Feng Jueran will save herself, her life will not be in danger, if she is still designed into the Zhenguo Mansion, what is the difference between it and death, no, it should be said that it is worse than death.

She would rather die than enter the Zhenguo Mansion, and she would rather die than have any more to do with Sima Lingyun.

Her eyes widened in the dark, tears slipped down silently, the uncontrollable choking sound at the bottom of her throat, and her immature face was resolute and tragic, if so, she only had to use her life to wash away her shame, as long as she died, her father would investigate, her grandfather's family would investigate, and he would also investigate, and she would give herself an explanation after all.

Whether it is the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion or Feng Jue Ran, there are many people available under him, and it is not difficult to check one thing with his heart, so Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin will find out, if they accompany their lives, they can make the two of them ruined, she is willing! Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, when that day comes, she will smile at the sky even if she is in the underworld, and thank God for giving her the opportunity to take revenge.

"Hitomi, Hitomi!" Sensing Mo Xuetong's desperate pain, the ice on Feng Jue's face could no longer be hung up, the heart was dull and dull, and he only felt that he couldn't breathe for a while, the expression on his face eased, and he sat at the head of her bed, hugging Mo Xuetong, who was struggling to sit up, into his arms in distress.

This time, Mo Xuetong didn't struggle, she only felt that all her strength had been exhausted in the roar just now!

Weak tears poured out, instantly staining Feng Jueran's purple brocade robe, feeling a strong embrace around her waist, Feng Jueran gently patted her back with one hand, as if she was a newborn baby, biting her lip and unable to control the tears gushing out.

"Hitomi, Hitomi!" was his low, musically sound voice, with a deep concern that she couldn't ignore.

The brain no longer thinks, she can't think, she only feels a warmth that has never been there to warm her heart, at this moment, she no longer thinks, no longer calculates, just let go of her tears, and completely indulges her mind for the first time after being reborn, just crying silently, just waiting to cry in the dark.

In the end, I fell asleep in complete relaxation.

Feng Jueran carefully let Mo Xuetong lie down, covered her with a quilt, and pinched the corner of the quilt, reflecting the snow light, Mo Xuetong's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there were still tears hanging in the corners of her eyes.

The pale face was filled with tears, and the pain between the eyebrows could not be erased, which made people's hearts pull together.

Feng Jueran's hand wiped the corners of her eyes, two tears couldn't be hung up, they fell, fell in his hands, cool, she took off all her strong and alienated disguises, fragile and beautiful, lying quietly, like a sleeping beauty, beautiful and delicate, Feng Jueran's palm slowly held up, her eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce cold and icy atmosphere.

Sima Lingyun, Mo Xuemin......

A dark shadow flashed through the window, and Mo Feng appeared in the window, kneeling down.

"Master, Sima Lingyun and the eldest lady of the Mo family went their separate ways after leaving the palace gate, after the matter of Qingfang Pavilion came out, there was no separation between the two people, but the maid ring next to Miss Mo had dropped something when she got on the car, when Sima Lingyun's carriage passed, the coachman got off the horse and picked it up, and then Sima Lingyun went out of the street, turned around and went to the back door of a jewelry store, waited for a while, and came to an inconspicuous carriage, the coachman was from Mofu, Sima Lingyun went to the palace gate after getting into the carriage. Mo Feng's report is very detailed, since he followed the third lady of the Mo family, he was a little suspicious of his master's meaning.

Seeing that the master was so angry this time, he was even more sure in his heart, so he inquired about the matter in great detail, and immediately rushed back to report to his master without delay.

Although Mo Feng had already guessed that the status of this Third Miss Mo in His Highness's heart was different, but when he saw His Royal Highness in front of him, who was full of blood-devouring anger, Mo Feng still couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

No matter what kind of things happened in the past, the master was lazy and careless, and he had always been an evil image to people, unscrupulous, and self-promising.

Seeing His Highness's bloodthirsty expression, knowing that His Highness's anger was not because of himself, Mo Feng couldn't help but lower his head, being swept by such a gaze, he only felt a chill in his heart.

It seems that he still underestimated Miss Mo San's status in the master's heart.

"When did Mo Xuemin come out?" Feng Jueran said coldly, turning around, the tall and handsome figure carried a suffocating pressure.

"After the eldest lady of the Mo family returned to the house, the door of the Mo Mansion was closed, but not long after entering the house, the eldest lady of the Mo family was lightly dressed and simple with the maid ring beside her, and went out of the house from the back door. Mo Feng thought about it for a while, and then made things clear, tonight's events are full of evil.

Although Sima Lingyun is the prince of the Marquis of Zhenguo, it is only a superficial phenomenon, those who know the inside story know that the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion is also a fancy shelf, how can he have the strength to arrange it so carefully and in detail, the things in the palace happened suddenly, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin left the palace suddenly, who has such a great ability to set up such a careful plan in such a short period of time.

Whether it is the prepared carriage, the coachman in Mofu's own house, or the booked box, Mo Xuemin's appearance, each piece is precise and accurate, this is definitely not Sima Lingyun's handiwork, a prince like him, that is, he can design a scene of falling into the water to rescue and skin to skin, and it is impossible to suffocate every step outside the palace.

"Find out whose handicraft shop it is? If you can't find anything, I'll send someone to my eldest brother and third brother to squat at respectively," Feng Jueran looked up at the window, the sky outside the window was dark, it was the darkest time before dawn, and this time was also the time when people's vigilance was the lowest, and there was a cold smile on his lips, "If you see a person who looks like a housekeeper coming in and out, if you go in, don't care, only catch him when you come out." ”

This kind of handwriting, except for his two elder brothers, is really not something that ordinary people can do, of course, Bai Yihao is also the most likely......

The clothing store may not be able to find anything, but there is a key person here, the person who mysteriously appears as a housekeeper, that person must not be from the Zhenguo Mansion, nor can it be from the Mo Mansion, so this person who suddenly appeared is worth scrutinizing, if it is sent by someone else, this person will definitely be watching on the spot when the incident happens.

Take Hitomi away by yourself, and leave such a scene, the situation suddenly changes, as long as that person has a master, such a situation will inevitably be reported to the master as soon as possible, and his master is afraid that people will find out, and it is best to secretly let people leave at the darkest time before dawn.

At this time, if you haven't slept all night, the whole person's spirit is the worst, and because the sky is about to dawn, you will be psychologically negligent, and it is the best time to leave!

"The subordinates understand. Mo Ye stood up and prepared to go out through the window.

"Wait a minute," Feng Jueran stopped him and said, "Leave this matter to Feng Yue, you stay by her side to take care of it, if there is such a thing again, you will come and see you." ”

"Yes!" Mo Feng didn't dare to say anything, and disappeared out of the window in a flash.

When the room was quiet again, the original cold and terrifying expression could almost condense into frost, his fingers clenched into fists, gurgling, slamming on the table, and shouting angrily: "Damn!"

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Mo Ye asked softly outside, "Master, what's the matter?" She has been staying outside, turning off the lights but not sleeping, after all, her own young lady is still Yun Ying's unmarried body, and there is something that is detrimental to Qingyi, so she sent all the maids and servants to sleep, and she stayed here so that she could take care of herself when the master came in.

Mo Lan is a smart person, seeing Mo Xuetong's unconscious appearance when she was sent in, and hearing her say this, she didn't say anything at the moment, and she had already pulled Mo Yu to sleep, so the night guard in this room became Mo Ye alone.

She had already heard a voice in the house, and the guards who came with her told her that her master had come, and when Mo Xuetong returned home, the blood-stained clothes on her body had already been changed, and the tightly wrapped hands were covered in the cuffs.