Chapter 687
Mo Beichen is not patient at all now.
Feng Yan stopped him, "Mo Beichen, even if Qingqing is here now, it doesn't mean that she is the one who teases us!"
He and Mo Beichen set up this bureau to lead to the fake Jinran.
But the person who came was Nangong Qingqing.
Feng Yan didn't believe it was her.
"Qingqing, you said, why did you come here?"
"I..." Nangong Qingqing's eyes were lowered, "I heard from the servant that you were taken away by him, and the situation was not very good, so I'll see what happened."
"You are lying!" Mo Beichen raised the sword in his hand, and a human skin mask on Nangong Qingqing's neck fell off.
Under the human skin are fresh blood marks.
When Mo Beichen saw her today, he felt a little strange. Although her covering up skills were very good, she still showed some flaws.
"You left this wound by yourself to save Feng Yan. Are you forgetting now? Do you want me to deepen it for you?" Mo Beichen's eyes were filled with solemnity and murderous intentions scattered.
Nangong Qingqing, “…”
Feng Yan's puzzled eyes gradually became incredible. He looked at Nangong Qingqing, but he never thought that the person he had been looking for was always by his side.
It's still his well-behaved and sensible junior sister...
Ever since he learned that the Jinran he knew was not Yun Jinran, he has always had this suspicion.
If you weren't born to look the same, you would have only a human skin mask...
Speaking of human skin masks, who is more proficient than her...
At this moment, Feng Yan felt mixed feelings. "Qingqing, is what he said true? It's really you! I've deceived me for so long?!"
"..." At this moment, Nangong Qingqing had nothing to say.
"you......"
Mo Beichen interrupted them, "Stop talking nonsense! Where is Jinran, what's wrong with her?"
Nangong Qingqing, "I don't know!"
Mo Beichen turned his hand and pressed his sword against Feng Yan's neck, "Say! Let him die!"
"Stop!" Nangong Qingqing was so excited about the matter of sealing the banquet.
"I don't have patience! Three... Two..."
Feng Yan looked up, his eyes dark, "Qingqing, tell him!"
"Senior Brother..."
Feng Yan, "What else do you want to hide at this time?!"
"..." Nangong Qingqing told Mo Beichen, who ran to the Nangong family.
Feng Yan sat on the ground and looked at her face, feeling uncomfortable.
"Why! Why do you treat me in this way!"
Nangong Qingqing lowered her head, "Senior brother, I'm sorry."
Apart from these three words, she didn't know what else she could say.
"Do you think this is sorry to be smoothed out? Do you have a grudge against me and want to tease me like this!"
"No!" Nangong Qingqing shook her head vigorously, tears in her eyes, "Senior brother, how could I have a grudge against you? I just... like you."
Feng Yan roared, "If you like me, you will harm me like this? Do you think of me as a fool?"
"No...I...I just don't know what to do."
"If you don't know what to do, just tease me?" Feng Yan shook his head, "I can't afford to have your liking!"
“…”
Feng Yan got up from the ground in a daze. "I don't want to see you now, and I don't want to, don't show up in front of me again!"
Nangong Qingqing, "Senior Brother!"
Mo Beichen hurried to the Nangong family, but he could not see Yun Jinran at all.
He broke in and soon alarmed the head of the Nangong family.
The head of the Nangong family stopped him in the courtyard, "Mo Beichen, now you are also the head of the family, and you actually broke into my house at night! There is no rule at all!"
Mo Beichen's voice was cold, "Where is my wife?"
"You are so funny! Are you looking for your wife to come to me?"
"If you want your grandchildren's life, just hand her over!"
"What did you say!"
"As far as I know, you two sons and one daughter! Your daughter was driven away by yourself. Your eldest son was disabled and had no offspring. Only the second son, one son and one daughter. Your granddaughter is in my hands now. As for your grandson..."
Chapter completed!