The man's eyes were quick, he held the cup, threw it up with his backhand, caught it steadily, gently put the cup on the table, stretched out his index finger and made a "shhh" gesture on his thin lips, and said softly: "Everyone is asleep, don't wake everyone up." ”

Mo Lingwei only felt creepy.

The crutches in Mo Lingwei's hand fell to the ground, and she was about to suffocate her breath, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, why are you here?" ”

Why did Feng Shaojin suddenly appear on this train?

He was dressed in the clothes of an ordinary guard, dressed like the guards on the carriage, and mixed in with this carriage.

"Of course I'm here because you're here." Feng Shaojin approached her step by step, blocked Mo Lingwei on the dining table, propped her arms on the table, and trapped her in her arms: "When you got in the car, you didn't even look back, and you couldn't wait to get out of here, right?" ”

Mo Lingwei leaned back, tried to distance herself from him, looked around, and saw that the guards who were still guarding in this restaurant just now had withdrawn one by one, bit her lip, and asked uneasily: "In this restaurant, are all your people?" ”

Feng Shaojin chuckled, a handsome face slowly approached her, the hot breath exhaled sprayed on her panicked little face, and said in a low voice: "What do you say?" ”

She almost forgot that the entire south was Feng Shaojin's territory.

This train also runs from the south to the north.

As long as he wants, it is not too difficult for God to arrange his own people to get into the car unconsciously.

One hundred secrets, Mo Lingyuan is not a saint, and occasionally there will be negligence.

Or, with Mo Lingyuan's character, he would never have thought that Feng Shaojin, who was about to get engaged, would go to the car to catch his sister in frenzy.

Mo Lingwei's long fingers pinched into her palm, forcing herself to calm down, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I want you to stay."

"You're dreaming." Mo Lingwei gritted her teeth and replied: "Feng Shaojin, is it okay for you to be sober, after the Lantern Festival, you are going to get engaged to Miss He, this train is bound for Jincheng, you hurry up and let me go."

If my brother had known that you had also slipped into the carriage, he would not have let you go. ”

When Feng Shaojin heard what she said, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, "Ling Wei, you still care about me, right?" You're afraid that your brother won't let me go, and you can't bear to let me die, right? ”

Mo Lingwei only felt that Feng Shaojin was probably crazy, and she couldn't communicate.

She didn't bother to continue to persuade him to get out of the car, so she simply said, "If you don't leave, I'll call someone." ”

"Okay, you shout!" Feng Shaojin took out his pistol, loaded the bullet, and aimed it at the door, "You'd better think about the consequences, if you shout this voice, your brother's people won't let me go, and my people won't let go of your brother."

And this man, he will definitely die! ”

Mo Lingwei looked in the direction of the muzzle, and saw that the door of the dining car was opened, and two people who looked like guards came in from outside carrying a stretcher, and the person on the stretcher turned out to be Gong Su.

Gong Su didn't know whether he was asleep or unconscious, lying on a stretcher, unresponsive.

Mo Lingwei was about to go crazy, she couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to pinch Shaojin's neck, "Are you crazy?" What did you do to him? He just had surgery, do you know that the hell? ”

"Of course I do." Feng Shaojin let her choke herself desperately, not only did she not resist, but she also grabbed her slender waist and held her in her arms, "Ling Wei, he was shot for you, right?" ”