"That's her?"

The person who spoke wore armbands on his hands and was dressed like a thug. He had a mint leaf in his mouth. He chewed it, revealing his yellow teeth, and laughed ferociously.

Standing next to him was a man dressed as a sailor. He was apparently the man who He Yunchu asked about Mo Jingxing's whereabouts that day.

He nodded and bowed to the thug, and looked away from He Yunchu's back: "Yes, Fifth Brother! This is the girl, look at her waist and butt, how valuable she is, but her face is a bit ugly!"

He Yunchu hugged Ping An, and when she walked around, the coarse clothes looked like neon clothes on her body. It was obviously just a back view, but it made people unable to take their eyes away.

Such an ordinary woman has big breasts and hips, and is very beautiful.

The thug had a playful expression on his face, spat out the mint leaves, and asked again: "She didn't go for a wine tasting just now?"

"It seems not. At the beginning, I saw her looking for someone. It seemed that her daughter had lost her daughter, was complaining, and came back from the stairs on the second floor after the party."

Second floor?

"Hold her daughter," the sailor continued. He didn't think there was anything wrong with He Yunchu carrying the child back. "I guess she found her there. I think she is very precious to her daughter."

This 'daughter' is not talking about He Yunchu's precious child, but that at a time when women are not very valuable, there are people who are so interested in their daughters.

"Hmph." The thug said disdainfully, "Who knows if it's just a pretense?"

"Yes, yes, women are all cheap. This man is not around, and he travels across mountains and rivers to look for him. That means I haven't met you, Fifth Brother. Otherwise, how can those men from remote areas be attracted to him?"

Such flattering words made the thug's body feel comfortable. He stretched out lazily and followed in He Yunchu's footsteps: "Let's go and see what the woman you like feels like!"

The sailor smiled happily and hurriedly followed.

Now that He Yunchu had come up, she didn't want to return without success. If no one was squatting at the entrance of the corridor, she planned to find an opportunity to get in.

But there seems to be strict control on the second floor.

Although there was no one guarding the entrance to the corridor connecting to the first floor, from the sound of footsteps, there was someone at the exit upstairs.

You can still faintly hear the chatter.

He Yunchu stood in the darkness holding Ping An and listened carefully to the sounds above.

"Look carefully, did you hear me? Nothing happened just now. If someone is lost, look at how many heads you have to deal with!"

"You're still talking about me! Aren't you also curious about the wine tasting event, so you craned your neck to see it, and that's why you told the little... mistress to run away??"

The man fell silent, and soon he heard a heavy sigh: "Damn it, in just a moment, my half month's salary was deducted, and I haven't even had a sip of wine! You think this is unlucky!

of."

"Oh, admit it, who called that little master delicate? What do you think, master, if he insists on keeping a white-eyed wolf by his side, I don't know what will happen in the future!"

At this time, a female voice scolded: "What are you two talking about! You still want to be punished again, right? You dare to chew on the tongues of your masters!"

"I I we don't."

"No?" Zhi Su sneered: "There are basically no tenants on the second floor, and there is only one exit. If you guard it carefully, can the young master get out? He is such a small person, if the person he just met has ulterior motives.

People, your brains are gone now!"

When He Yunchu heard this, he had already determined that the young master in this woman's mouth was the child Ping An had just met.

His status is indeed extraordinary, but why did the two servants say that he was a white-eyed wolf?

With a child over one year old, is it possible that the master they talk about is not the child's biological father?

The more suspicions in his heart, the more He Yunchu became unable to calm down.

While she was thinking, she had already taken steps up the steps. Ping An hugged her neck tightly and called her mother uneasily.

"It's okay, mother will take you."

"Um!"

Ping An buried his little face in her neck, still holding his breath.

It was obvious that he was very nervous.

He Yunchu didn't dare to make any noise at all. She had not lost her mind. If the person upstairs was really Mo Jingxing, then she couldn't alert him.

This ship will not dock for the time being, and there are many secret deals going on inside. It cannot be ruled out whether Mo Jingxing has any connection with this ship.

If Mo Jingxing wanted to kill her on this boat, there would be no need to use a knife at all.

Not to mention the threat of her two children. The assassination more than a year ago was obviously aimed at the peace in her arms.

Originally, He Yunchu thought that Ping An would fall into her hands because of an accident due to Mo Jingxing's actions.

But then she thought about it a lot, and after thinking about it clearly, she felt that nothing was wrong.

It was impossible for Mo Jingxing to make such a big loophole when he wanted to take away her son, let alone send people to hunt down his own daughter afterwards.

The only possibility is that he doesn't want to live peacefully in this world.

When he first placed the civet cat next to her as the prince, he never thought about living in peace.

Maybe at that time he wanted to use Wei Siyun and her help to get rid of the child.

If the news Liang Qingzhu heard in the northwest is true, and Mo Jingxing’s origin is the former Northern Jiangsu emperor’s passion, and he once abused Mo Jingxing’s mother and son, then Mo Jingxing will definitely not work for the Northern Jiangsu royal family.

Give birth to another heir.

Otherwise, the new Subei emperor would not have been idle for so many years.

This was also a possibility that He Yunchu had pondered over and over again countless times, and as time went by, she became more certain of her idea.

How else can we explain it?

While thinking about it, He Yunchu's footsteps had already stepped onto the stair platform.

The woman who just spoke is still lecturing her. Judging from her tone, she is still very concerned about her 'little master'. The little one should really be treated as a little master.

He Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little bored.

The little boy kept hating his mother just now. Was it because he had never had a mother in his life, or was it because Mo Jingxing had transmitted bad thoughts to him?

No matter what it was, He Yunchu felt like slashing Mo Jingxing with a knife.

"Where are the people?"

At this time, a male voice came from below, which was a bit familiar, and He Yunchu couldn't help but pause in his steps.

It was the sailor she had inquired about that day!

What is he doing here?

Another voice also came: "You're not going up, are you?"

"Fifth brother, don't be kidding me. How can you go up to the second floor just by asking? We are not qualified. Then who is going to let this girl go up when she is so ugly?"

He Yunchu: "..."

She didn't dare to move for the time being. Although she didn't know why the two men were looking for her, she could only stand still for now.

But the people at the entrance of the corridor obviously heard these two voices, and the woman who looked like a female guard shouted loudly: "Who is there?!"

He Yunchu's whole body shivered.

It's really terrible. She is now in a real dilemma and is outflanked.


Chapter completed!