However, Zhao Mocheng's defense is very good. The villagers are about to arrive here and he must leave immediately. It is almost impossible to get Zhao Mocheng to have some colors at this time.

However, just leaving like this, Jianyue felt very unwilling. While hesitating, his eyes suddenly stared at the hand of the woman who was holding her fingers tightly with Zhao Mocheng.

Zhao Mocheng cannot be injured in a short period of time. Can't he still be injured in this woman?

Jianyue's eyes became vicious when she looked at Yun Xiaoshuang, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed towards her. Zhao Mocheng did not expect that this person would be so sinister and cautious. Even if Zhao Hong brought the villagers over, he would have to hurt one before leaving!

Fortunately, even if Zhao Hong brought the villagers over, Zhao Mocheng's attention was always on Jianyue. When his eyes turned sinisterly to Yun Xiaoshuang, he quickly noticed something was wrong. He immediately protected Yun Xiaoshuang in his arms, and used his internal force to strike back, hitting Jianyue's chest in the middle.

But he himself was not much better.

Jianyue launched an attack with Yun Xiaoshuang's determination to die, and used 100% of his skills. Zhao Mocheng protected Yun Xiaoshuang, but Jianyue's slap actually hit him.

At this time, Zhao Hong had already rushed over with the villagers. Seeing Yue, she didn't dare to get entangled anymore, she covered her chest and ran away in a hurry.

Before leaving, he seemed to hear Zhao Mocheng gritting his teeth and saying something with hatred: "I won't let you go."

But Jianyue didn't take this seriously, and even thought it was a joke.

He is one of the very proud killers around the prime minister. If he threatened the son of a hunter so easily, wouldn’t it be ridiculed for everyone!

When this sentence popped into his mind, he was stunned.

"The son of the hunter?"

He actually found that he had no idea when he had determined that Zhao Mocheng was the son of the hunter, not the person the prime minister was determined to look for.

When is it?

Jianyue decided not to think about it anymore because it was not within his thinking. All he had to do was kill Chen Mo and get rid of the Prime Minister's worries.

Even if Zhao Mocheng is really not the one they are looking for, since it aroused the Prime Minister's suspicion, he must die.

At this time, the Zhao family, Zhao Mocheng, Zhao Yi and others were surrounded by three layers of three outside and three layers of the village who rushed over. Everyone looked at them as if they saw an incredible creature.

"Zhao Can... Mr. Zhao, you were slapped with the bandit for so long just now, and you were only slapped."

Zhao Mocheng's dark and calm eyes glanced at them, clasped his fists and said, "This is thanks to everyone's righteousness. If it weren't for everyone, Mocheng wouldn't know what it looks like now."

He looked at Yun Xiaoshuang nervously, he patted the back of her hand and signaled her peace of mind.

Yun Xiaoshuang took a deep breath, swallowed all the tears, and tried to hold up a smile and said to the villagers: "Everyone, I am really grateful to you this time. If it weren't for you, Mocheng and I would have died at this time."

She took off her purse, took out half of the silver and distributed it to the villagers, and said sincerely: "If you are in a blind date in the neighborhood, if you have trouble in the future, you will still be able to help you as righteously as you are today. I, Yun Xiaoshuang, have written down today's kindness. If you have any places to help in the future, I, Yun Xiaoshuang, have no choice but to define it."

"Oh, Zhao's wife! You also said that this is a blind date from neighbors. Isn't it normal to help each other? You're a little too polite to do this!"

The villagers' eyes were green, but they made simple rulings for fear of face.

Yun Xiaoshuang smiled and pushed the silver back and said, "This is what you deserve, thank you for your hard work."

"Look at you, this is too polite!"

The villagers said embarrassedly, but their faces were already smiling. This time they stopped ruthless and put away the money. Finally, someone saw Zhao Mocheng with a pale face and said in a hurry: "Oh, Zhao's wife, why did Mocheng look like this? You can go to the town to find a doctor! Then we will retreat first today and not disturb you!"

As he said that, he called the villagers to retreat. Before leaving, he looked at Zhao Mocheng deeply, with a heartache on his face and said to Yun Xiaoshuang: "Miss Zhao family, go quickly! We will leave first. If you have any difficulties, you must tell us that we can help you, and we will definitely help you!"

"Oh, okay, thank you everyone!"

Yun Xiaoshuang always kept smiling, but when they left, the smile on Yun Xiaoshuang's face could no longer be tense, and tears fell down one by one.

She raised her fist and wanted to punch Zhao Mocheng hard, but looking at his pale face, she really couldn't do it.

"You bastard!"

Yun Xiaoshuang cursed angrily, wiped away her tears, and pushed Zhao Mocheng back to the room to help him check his injuries.

Zhao Hong and Zhao Yi also followed, but because Zhao Hong was still a girl's house, He Chunhua stopped outside the door, anxiously stretched out her head to visit, and made violent noises from time to time to express her dissatisfaction.

"Sister-in-law, can you do it? Why don't we go to the town to find a doctor!" Zhao Hong shouted impatiently.

He Chunhua patted her back, lowered her voice, and said, "Xiaohong, don't make noise, don't disturb your sister-in-law."

"Hmph!" Zhao Hong felt very dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to speak.

He Chunhua rarely loses temper with people in her life, especially with her. But Zhao Hong has a feeling this time, He Chunhua seems to be angry, but it is not because of her noisy, but because she is also very worried about the man she is watching the grown-up, although she does not show any expression.

Zhao Hong calmed down not because she understood Yun Xiaoshuang, but because she felt that her noise at this time would not solve any problem, but would only make everyone's emotions even more collapsed.

In the room, Zhao Yi held his right hand with his left hand, and walked around anxiously, which made Zhao Mocheng dizzy and said helplessly: "Second uncle, I'm not giving birth, why are you so nervous?"

"Why am I so nervous?" Zhao Yi never lost his temper with Zhao Mocheng, but this time he shouted at him uncontrollably, "Zhao Mocheng, do you know who you were facing just now? He is an assassin, the one who wants to take your life! How can you play like this? His palm just now used 100% of his strength, 100%! It's enough to kill a person who has no kung fu!"

Zhao Mocheng's expression became serious, he looked at Zhao Yi seriously, and explained: "You said too, the palm just now was enough to kill a person who had no kung fu."

Suddenly, no one spoke again, and the two of them closed their mouths tacitly.

Yun Xiaoshuang was all thinking about Zhao Mocheng's injuries, and ignored the quarrel between the two. After a series of examinations, Yun Xiaoshuang's face became even more ugly and she cursed: "This unintentional beast! If you weren't for your good physical fitness, the strength of that palm just now was enough to damage your internal organs!"

Xiaoshuang cursed and suddenly scolded Zhao Mocheng: "The legs are broken and he is still thinking of heroes to save the beauty. Are you planning to break your arm and go to the mountain to raise a carving? It's nothing."

Zhao Mocheng didn't understand what she was saying at all, but he just thought she was cute in cursing. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, and looked up and bit her lips.

Zhao Yi was stunned.

If he remembered correctly, it seemed that he had followed him because his master was injured.

But now he felt that he shouldn't be here, and his head seemed a little brighter, brighter than the sun just emerging outside.

Zhao Yi retreated silently. He felt that the air that had just rained outside was fresher and could make people happy physically and mentally.

"You are so! What are you doing in front of your second uncle!"

Yun Xiaoshuang's face was flushed with shame, and she raised her fist to hit Zhao Mocheng's shoulder. Suddenly, Zhao Mocheng's brows frowned tightly, and made a cry of pain. Then she covered her shoulder and lowered her head, as if she was enduring her pain at this time.

"Zhao...Zhao Mocheng?"

Yun Xiaoshuang's face changed, and she wanted to slap herself hard. What was she doing just now? She knew that Zhao Mocheng was injured in order to save her, so why was she still not serious?

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Just when Yun Xiaoshuang was at a loss, a powerful hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and fell into a warm embrace in her shock.

"Silly girl, I'm fine, don't worry. How can your little force hurt me?"

A gentle and familiar voice sounded in my ears, but Yun Xiaoshuang's tears fell down uncontrollably. She reached out and hugged his neck tightly. The sobs were as if they were trying their best to suppress them. Slowly, they became louder and louder, more and more violent, like tumbling waves, unstoppable.

Zhao Mocheng patted her back guiltily and apologized: "I'm sorry Xiaoshuang, I..."

"I'm afraid..." The intermittent voice interrupted his apology, "I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, I'm afraid you are hurt, I'm afraid you have any shortcomings, I'm afraid you lose you, I'm afraid I'll never see you again... I'm afraid, I'm really afraid..."

The intermittent sobs were like a fierce electric current, which made Zhao Mocheng's body temporarily lose consciousness and could not even say a word.

The arms holding his neck tightened, Yun Xiaoshuang buried her face in his neck, and her voice almost begged: "Mocheng, please, no matter what happens, you must protect yourself, please, protect yourself, and protect yourself..."

"Well, don't worry, I will. Sorry, I've made you worried..." Zhao Mocheng hugged her tightly into his arms, gently kissed her hair, and sniffed the seductive smell on it.

The sky cleared, the sun came out, and it was warm. Yun Xiaoshuang wiped her tears, sobbed while writing down her prescription for treatment and fitness. She stood up and kissed Zhao Mocheng on the forehead, saying, "You rest first, I'll cook some medicinal food for you to regulate your body."


Chapter completed!