He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Lin Mo's side face. Zhao Yunlian, who could not escape blood from the corner of her mouth, smiled sweetly, revealing that innocent and extremely clean innocent smile.

"Big brother, it would be great if Lian'er could meet you when she was an eight-year-old girl. Big brother, can you call me Lian'er again? Lian'er likes Big brother, call me Lian'er, cough-"

"Lian'er!Lian'er!Lian'er!"

Gently touching Zhao Yunlian's head, Lin Mo showed that doting smile, just like in the dining room at noon today, and in the corridor where Hongyue was seriously injured.

Zhao Yunlian showed a knowing innocent smile. Suddenly, Zhao Yunlian began to tremble, with only a trace of blood left on her pale cheeks: "Big brother, Lian'er is so cold, can you hug me tightly?"

Immediately took the snow quilt and cloak and hugged Zhao Yunlian tightly. Lin Mo continued to stroke his head and asked softly: "Lian'er, Brother, hold you tightly. Are you still cold? If it is cold, Lian'er will tell the elder brother!"

"Big brother, Lian'er, it's not cold anymore!" said, but Zhao Yunlian's body was still trembling. Suddenly, Zhao Yunlian raised her head and whispered something in Lin Mo's ear: "Sir, you, be careful, be careful..."

As soon as he finished whispering, Zhao Yunlian's body stopped trembling, as if she really no longer felt cold, but the last blood on her cheek had disappeared, but her face still had an innocent and innocent smile.

Letting a tear roll down the corner of his eyes, Lin Mo picked up Zhao Yunlian's body and carried it to the carriage where Wang Juyi was escaping. He laid it flat and placed it inside. He also covered Zhao Yunlian with a snow quilt and cloak, gently stroked it on his cheek, and Lin Mo got off the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Lin Mo said to Xifeng Qiuyun indifferently: "Xifeng Qiuyun, first take Lian'er back to the garden, and then hand it over to the nightclub in the city, and take it back to Moyun Mountain for burial. Do you know?"

"Yes, Sect Master!" Xifeng and Qiu Yun shouted in unison.

Looking at Yuan Chenghong again, Lin Mo ordered lightly: "You will leave the next thing to Yuanzhou Mu to deal with? I don't think I should explain it to you, you know how to do it, right?"

"Yes, the official understands, please don't worry, Lord Xu!"

Yuan Chenghong bowed and suddenly remembered something again, and asked, "It's just that, Lord Shangqing, Miss Yunlian is willing to follow Wang Juyi. Is it better to bury Miss Yunlian and Wang Juyi together?"

"Master of Yuanzhou, you're talking a little too much!" Lin Mo's eyes suddenly became cold, and his strong murderous intent spread out, instantly swept across the audience, making the people present feel as if they were facing death, and a feeling of suffocation arises.

Feeling the murderous intent sweeping towards him, Yuan Chenghong trembled all over and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I'm sorry, Lord Shangqing, I know you're wrong!"

Reducing his murderous intent, Lin Mo ignored Yuan Chenghong and walked out of the farmhouse yard with his slender waists, and walked onto a carriage parked outside the yard.

Xifeng and Qiu Yun drove away from here respectively.

Inside the carriage, Lu Ying saw Lin Mo's expressionless face, but tears were hanging on the corners of her eyes. She was about to speak, but Lin Mo suddenly pulled into her arms. Without saying anything, she lowered her head and kissed Lu Ying's lips.

When Lin Mo pulled into his arms, Lu Ying was startled, but when Lin Mo's kiss fell violently on his lips, Lu Ying's body immediately softened. After another moment, Lu Ying felt that Lin Mo's kiss was full of violence.

Luying wanted to break free, but when she felt the moistness of Lin Mo's cheeks, she realized that Zhao Yunlian's death hurt Lin Mo. She knew that what Lin Mo needed now was her comfort.

With his hands wrapped around Lin Mo's neck, Lu Ying kissed Lin Mo passionately. Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Zhao Suqing was shocked. What was going on? Why did she kiss her as soon as she got on? But soon she realized that this was Lin Mo venting the sadness in her heart.

...

I don’t know how long it took, so I slowly walked into the carriage.

Lu Ying, the messy dress, snuggled softly and weakly in Lin Mo's arms, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, her face was a little red, and her expression looked like a drunk person.

He gently stroked Lin Mo's chest and cheeks, and said softly with a red face as red as a cloud of green, "Sir, are you getting better? Sir, don't be too sad. Death is Miss Yunlian's own choice. Perhaps this is a new life for her, and it may not be certain!"

"Are you fresh? Maybe!" After savoring Luying's words for a moment, Lin Mo smiled indifferently, gently hugged Luying's waist, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Luying, did I scare you just now? Did you hurt you?"

Luying shook her head: "It's okay, sir, Luying knows you need to vent!"

"Thank you, Luying!" He lowered his head and kissed Luying's forehead gently. Lin Mo looked at Zhao Suqing, who was sitting in a neat dress, but still blushed, and asked, "Suqing, I scared you just now!"

Zhao Suqing blushed and shook her head: "No, you didn't bully me just now, you were just kissing Luying..."

Zhao Suqing was really embarrassed to say the word "kiss".

But at one moment, Zhao Suqing seemed to know what Lin Mo's dark side was? Lin Mo liked to vent his emotions on women, and after about a quarter of an hour, he would calm down.

Seeing that Zhao Suqing was so embarrassed to say the word "kiss" that Lu Ying muttered again, this woman was too good to pretend, she was not a young and uninformed girl, so she was shy? She was not shy yet, so why were you shy?"

Demonstratingly kissed Lin Mo on the side, Lu Ying put her head on Lin Mo's shoulder and asked curiously: "By the way, the murderer of this murder was found out, and the process was also understood, but Lu Ying didn't understand why Wang Juyi wanted to kill Lu Xingliang and the others?"

Lu Ying absolutely did not believe that Wang Juyi killed Lu Xingliang in order to take Zhao Yunlian away. If he only wanted to take Zhao Yunlian away, he could just take it away quietly. There was no need to kill Lu Xingliang, which in turn stimulated the bloody factor in his body!

After hearing the question asked by Luying, Lin Mo Youran sighed: "Okay, let me tell you now, it's because Lu Xingliang likes to hit women with whips, especially after drinking."

How did Lin Mo know about Lu Xingliang's hobby? It was not because he sent the nightmare of Mo Sect to investigate, but because the dancers who were left in the garden were told by Lin Mo. In addition, Jiang Fengwan and others later told Lin Mo about this.

As he said that, Lin Mo looked at Zhao Suqing, who was thinking about something, and asked, "By the way, Suqing, you have been in the Lu Mansion for so many years, Lu Xingliang likes that kind of tune. Suqing, do you know?"

Zhao Suqing hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I know, it is because Suqing is very dissatisfied with Lu Xingliang's behavior that has caused Lu Xingliang's anger. Lu Xingliang has not come to me for many years."

After hearing Zhao Suqing's words, Lin Mo said to Lu Ying again: "On the night I came to Jiangzhou, that is, the night before yesterday, Lu Xingliang went back and whipped a whip on Zhao Yunlian. Wang Juyi, who was staying in Lu's mansion, accidentally discovered it. Seeing that the person he loved was in trouble, Wang Juyi became very determined to kill, so he found a sword and killed Lu Xingliang. What you know later."

Luying showed a sudden enlightenment!

Suddenly, a trace of doubt arose in Luying's heart. She glanced at Zhao Suqing and asked Lin Mo: "Sir, Luying still has a doubt. Didn't you say that Hongyue, the maid of Sister Suqing's servant, was seriously injured? Who did that?"

"Who hurt Hongyue? Lin Mo turned his eyes to Zhao Suqing and asked softly: "Suqing, who hurt Hongyue? I think you already know the answer, right? You might as well talk."

"Zhao Yunlian!" Zhao Suqing said lightly.

"Zhao Yunlian?" Luying was puzzled: "Why is this? Why did Zhao Yunlian hurt Hongyue?"

Zhao Suqing said lightly: "Hongyue had bathed Zhao Yunlian, and she must have discovered that there were scars on Zhao Yunlian's back. Hongyue didn't say it during lunch today. It must be Yun Zhao Yunlian who reached some agreement, and later!"

Zhao Suqing looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo took the words: "Later, when Yunlian saw Benqing suspected Wang Juyi, she thought that Hongyue was a threat after all, and it would be better to let her not speak. But Yunlian was unwilling to kill Hongyue, which only increased the murderous crime, so she seriously injured Hongyue and fell into a coma!"

Lin Mo looked at Zhao Suqing again: "Suqing, then guess what agreement has Yunlian and Hongyue reached?"

"No need to guess!" Zhao Suqing said lightly: "Just when the lord told Suqing that the murderers behind the scenes were Zhao Yunlian and Wang Juyi, I went to check it out and found two flying coins with a denomination of 100 in the Hongyue Room."

As he said that, Zhao Suqing took out two flying money with a denomination of 100 pieces from her sleeve and handed it to Lin Mo. Lin Mo did not answer: "Let's leave this money for a red month, but you can't use it for this slave who can deceive the master for the sake of money!"

After putting the flying money back on, Zhao Suqing nodded and said sadly: "Yes, I didn't expect that Hongyue, a girl, had been with me for so many years, would actually collude with others for money."

Zhao Suqing spoke, especially when talking about money, but she turned her attention to Luying, who was demonstrating himself. The meaning of it was self-evident, that is, she was saying that Luying was also money and the woman who followed Lin Mo.

Taking Zhao Suqing's gaze in full view, Luying tightened her hand that wrapped around Lin Mo's neck and snorted: "What do you think? What do you mean by your eyes? I'm not following the adults for money, I really like the adults."

"I really like me?" Lin Mo smiled slightly, gently pinched Luying's nose, and said angrily: "Damn girl, you don't blush when you say this? If Benqing is like a poor scholar Sun Hongcai, would you like me?"

When Lu Ying heard Lin Mo teasing and teasing herself, Lu Ying's face turned red and Lu Ying's greasy voice turned coquettish: "No, Lu Ying really likes you, sir, but you just happen to be rich, powerful and powerful."

"Shameless, you can say such lies, so you are not afraid of your tongue." Seeing Lu Ying's charming posture in Lin Mo's arms, Zhao Suqing couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately cursed softly.

"What did you say?" Lu Ying naturally heard Zhao Suqing's low curse, and immediately her pretty face turned cold and she cursed angrily: "Yes, I am shameless. I like adults, so what if I am shameless? Yes, Miss Zhao Suqing wants to be shameless. Just because the man has just died, you come to follow the adults. You are the most shameless."

"You!" Zhao Suqing was speechless for a moment. Lu Ying was talking about the situation. But Lu Xingliang had just died, and Zhao Suqing followed Lin Mo. Zhao Suqing found that she could not refute from a certain point.

Seeing that Zhao Suqing was so angry that she could not speak back by her words, Luying took advantage of the situation to chase her: "So what if I am Luying is shameless, so what if I am a bitch from Xiangyun Pavilion, but Luying is a pure and innocent man, unlike her."

Luying couldn't continue talking because Lin Mo covered her mouth: "Okay, Luying, don't talk anymore. You will work together in the future. What should I do if I continue to argue like this? Apologize to your sister Su Qing quickly."
Chapter completed!