Yang Xue'er's face stiffened, and when Shangguan Mo looked at him, her eyes showed gratitude, and she looked like she trusted him with a new look.

"Thank you, Brother Mo."

Shangguan Mo wiped away the tears on Yang Xue'er's cheeks with his fingertips, and there was obvious distress in his eyes: "Don't worry, with us, no one can bully you." ”

Yang Xue'er smiled movingly, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Yang Xue'er panicked in her heart, and before she could stop it, Shangguan Mo had already gotten up and opened the door.

"Is Yang Xue'er here?" A man and a woman stood at the door, wearing police uniforms, looking at Shangguan Mo who opened the door with a serious face.

Shangguan Mo frowned, he didn't expect Ye Xingchen's movements to be so fast. "Yes." With that, the two walked in.

As soon as Yang Xue'er saw the uniforms on the two of them, her face changed, her lips trembled, and the horror in her eyes was unobstructed.

"Yang Xue'er?" The male policeman looked the person up and down to make sure that it was the person they were looking for, so he motioned for the female policeman next to him to come forward and lead the person. "Yang Xue'er, you are suspected of intentional homicide, please come with us."

Shangguan Mo's brows furrowed more and more when he saw this, and he stepped forward, "Officer, the matter has not been clarified yet, and Xue'er is not a prisoner yet." ”

The female policeman didn't move her eyebrows when she heard this, but she still stepped forward and took out the handcuffs to handcuff Yang Xue'er.

Seeing this, Yang Xue'er struggled hard, crying out in her mouth: "Brother Mo, save me!" Brother Mo! ”

Shangguan Mo was suddenly distressed and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the male policeman next to him who stretched out his hand. Shangguan Mo looked angrily at the policeman who stopped in front of him and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Male policeman: "Yang Xue'er is suspected of intentional homicide, the evidence is conclusive, we are going to take her back now, please don't hinder us from performing our official duties." ”

"What?" Shangguan Mo looked at the policeman who spoke in disbelief: "What evidence is conclusive, it is all forged, it was forged by Ye Xingchen!" ”

The male policeman frowned: "We will make our own judgment on the authenticity of the evidence, please don't hinder us in the performance of our official duties." ”

Yang Xue'er was still crying, "Brother Mo, Brother Mo!" What to do, help me! I don't want to go to the police station, I didn't kill anyone. It's not me, it's not me! Brother Mo, you believe me! Help me! Brother Xie Feng, where are you? Save Xue'er, Brother Mo, Brother Xie Feng, you save Xue'er! ”

But no matter how Yang Xueer cried, she was still taken out of the hospital and into the police car.

Shangguan Mo looked at Yang Xue'er's struggling back, and his eyes were red. He almost trembled and dialed his grandfather's phone: "Grandpa, please, save Xue'er." ”

Over there, after Xie Feng got out of the hospital, he went straight home and locked himself in the study.

The doors and windows of the room were closed, and the light outside was so tightly hidden by the heavy curtains that it was impossible to slip in. The whole room was dim and dark, and the man sat silently at his desk, his facial features hidden in the dark, and no one could spy on a trace of emotion.

I don't know how long later, the man who had been sitting there like a sculpture suddenly moved, he slowly reached out to open the computer, punched in the mailbox, and there was a new email on it.

Xie Feng looked at the email, and the hand holding the mouse didn't move.

In the middle of it, he closed his eyes and opened the email as if he had made up his mind.

The content of the email is long and short.

Xie Feng's word-by-word reader, the hand holding the mouse became tighter and tighter, showing the corner of the turbulent waves in his heart.

When he finally finished reading it, he gasped for breath like a heart attack patient, and the emotions in his eyes were clear and gone, and no one could tell.

"Xie Feng!" There was a noise downstairs that woke up the man in the chair,

Xie Feng opened his eyelids with difficulty, his whole body was sore, his head was also dizzy, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

"Xie Feng! Something happened to Cher! Are you going to fucking be a shrunken turtle! "The noise outside is getting more and more intense, and the sound is getting closer. Xie Feng tried hard to distinguish, is it Shangguan Mo?

Xie Feng got up from the chair expressionlessly, opened the door and went down.

Downstairs was Shangguan Mo, who was stopped by the servants and bodyguards in the villa, and his fourth brother was arguing with him in a hurry.

"I said, the third brother hasn't woken up yet, do you understand politeness? What's the noise in the early morning? Han Li was woken up early in the morning, he was in a very bad mood, and when he saw Shangguan Mo with his teeth and claws, he wanted to have people throw him out directly.

Shangguan Mocai didn't care how Han Li jumped in front of him, his eyes looked straight in the direction of the upstairs, and he couldn't stop shouting, "Xie Feng!" Thank you! ”

Han Li rolled his eyes, "What are you shouting!" said that the third brother hasn't woken up yet, you think the whole world is as idle as you, and you run to other people's houses early in the morning to make trouble? ”

Shangguan Mo: "Xue'er has an accident, Xie Feng, do you want to watch Xue'er die?" ”

Han Li and Xie Feng grew up together since childhood, so they naturally knew Yang Xue'er as well. However, he didn't have a good impression of Yang Xue'er from the beginning, and the expression on Wen Yan's face was not only not worried, but also a little gloating and watching the show, "Yo, what's wrong with that white lotus?" Who did you offend this time? ”

It's no wonder that Han Li is disgusted with Yang Xue'er, it's really that this woman is too fucking too much. Either today and this conflict or tomorrow there will be a conflict with that. Every time I shed tears before I spoke, I looked so pitiful and pitiful. Once or twice, you can still say that she is being bullied, but you can't be bullied every day, right? Sometimes when he spoke loudly, she had to look like she was going to cry or not, as if he had done something to her. As a result, every time Han Li saw Yang Xue'er, he wanted to hide away, so as not to be innocently hit by the arrow.

Thinking of Yang Xue'er's red-eyed, weak expression like a little white flower, Han Li rolled his eyes again. He's most annoyed by this, can't he have anything to say! When playing Qiong Yao! Play what you want to talk about and stop!

However, because of Xie Feng, Han Li didn't say anything nasty after all, lest his stupid third brother get angry when he heard it.

As soon as Xie Feng appeared, Shangguan Mo saw it, he pushed away the bodyguard who was blocking him, and rushed directly to Xie Feng.

"Xie Feng, where the hell did you run away all night? Cher called you so many times and you didn't know? Shangguan Mo was really angry, or he was infected by Han Li, he had always regarded himself as a noble son, and he actually made a rare burst of foul language, and Han Li's eyes widened in shock.

This is really strange, hasn't this Shangguan Mo always boasted of being famous? Why are you breaking the door and scolding people today? It seems that Little White Lotus has caused a big deal this time! made Shangguan Mo not even care about his image as a noble son.

Xie Feng raised his eyelids and looked at the haggard young man in front of him, the young man probably struggled too much before, his always well-behaved hairstyle was messy at the moment, and his clothes were torn out of a lot of folds, and the whole person was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for that face being delicate enough, he wouldn't be able to see the image of everyone's son at all.

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