Outright Favoritism

Chapter 891: Did you fail to learn?

   Chapter 891 Did you fail to learn?

  Li Qiao pointed to a path in the mountain and asked: "You come from here?"

  Yin Mo nodded, and replied sternly: "At first, I deliberately took a fork in the road, and the people who came with me were settled in the mountains. Later...I walked along the road and accidentally stepped on the trap in the middle."

  At the same time, she also heard the alarm sounded in the mountain.

  Li Qiao changed hands and handed the topographic map to Shang Yu, "Look at it."

  This move made Jin Rong also curiously approached, "What's the problem?"

  Shang Yu looked down, his thin lips slightly sideways, and then looked at Yin Mo, "It's not you who are stupid."

  He Chenjun's face sank, "Shang Shaoyan, what do you mean?"

  Jin Rong raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Probably... are you stupid?"

  He Chen raised his long legs and kicked him, Shang Yu put down the topographical map and raised his eyes slightly, "The north and south coordinates are reversed."

  There is a dead silence in the living room.

  He Chen's eyebrows were dark, but he said nothing.

   Yin Mo lowered his head, his expression difficult to distinguish.

  Jin Rong put his chin on and laughed so hard, Li Qiao and Shang Yu looked at each other and laughed.

  He Chen retracted his long legs, leaned over and picked up the topographic map on the table, rolled his Adam's apple to look at the north-south coordinates in the upper left corner, and suddenly shredded the topographic map silently.

  He looked at Yin Mo thoughtfully, his eyes fell on her **** ankle, his thin lips pressed tightly, and he said nothing.

  The family doctor came quickly. When he arrived, the traps on Yin Mo's legs had been removed.

  Li Qiao was cleaning her wounds, while He Chen remained silent.

  Jin Rong was chattering, unable to bear loneliness, and quickly approached him and said sarcastically: "Yes, He Xiaosi, I just learned that you don’t distinguish between north and south."

  He Chen's handsome outline was tight, unable to understand the glaring wound on Yin Mo's ankle, got up and walked out of the living room, found a place where there was no one, and puffed up suffocating cigarettes.

  Fuck, trouble.

  ……

  Twenty minutes later, the guest room.

  Li Qiao sat on the side of the bed with folded legs, his eyes ran into Yin Mo's innocent eyes, and said indifferently, “Don’t be so impulsive next time. Even if you want to come, at least give me some breath.”

  Since Yunling came in and ambushed Shangyu a few months ago, the surrounding areas of Nanyang Mountain have been on guard.

  Not only have roadblocks and traps set up in the mountains, but bodyguards and surveillance have also increased a lot.

  Yin Mo rushed in, but he was already fortune-telling without being solved by the bodyguard on the spot.

  At this time, Yin Mo looked at her bandaged ankle and lowered her eyelids, "He Chen didn't tell you that I was coming?"

   "Did you tell him?" Li Qiao was surprised.

  Yin Mo leaned against the head of the bed, and said, "Xiao Hongdao temporarily arranged for me to bring someone over yesterday afternoon. I can only temporarily send a message to He Chen, and let him be with me inside and outside."

   "What is Xiao Hongdao asking you to do?"

  Li Qiao rubbed his fingertips, squinting his eyes and thinking deeply.

  It was only yesterday that the British Emperor’s Global Club exposed the scandal of Shang Yu, and he arranged for Yin Mo to bring someone to Nanyang before he took the next step.

  What does he want to do?

   Yin Mo bluntly said, "Kill you."

  Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, with a hint of interest in his expression, "Kill me?"

  Finally, it's time to deal with her!

   Yin Mo pressed his temple with a headache, "Little Qizao, are you so excited?"

  Li Qiao grabbed her mind and pressed the corners of her mouth, "How many people did he send?"

   "Counting me, there are eight in total." Yin Mo lowered his eyes, "I settled the other seven in the mountains."

  Li Qiao frowned, her expression gradually becoming deep and quiet, "He wants to kill me, he shouldn't send you."

  Xiao Hongdao, who is so good at calculation, wouldn’t he know the relationship between the seven sons?

   Still saying... Is he sure that Yin Mo will not betray the Duke’s Mansion?

   Yin Mo replied and turned to look out the window, "He knows that I will not succeed. This trip is just to let me die."

   "What happened to the Ducal Palace?"

  Yin Mo chuckled lightly, looking melancholy, "Ming Dailan is not Xiao Hongdao’s opponent, she has already revealed her stuff."

   Immediately afterwards, Yin Mo told Li Qiao about what happened in the Duke’s Mansion during this period. At the end, her voice became lower and lower, and her whole face was confused, like a lost child.

  She said: "I don't know what else to do. The separation between Ming Dailan and Xiao Hongdao no longer needs me to act. Xiao Yehui has been dealing with the relationship between the staff.

  I have had a limited number of contacts with Xiao Hongdao. He arranged for me to come over with Xiao Yehui on his back this time. Besides letting me die, I couldn’t think of any other purpose he had. "

  Li Qiao stood up, walked slowly to the window and looked into the distance.

  Perhaps... Xiao Hongdao didn't want to do anything, but decided to take action.

  Li Qiao squinted, "What are your plans?"

   "No, I haven't figured it out yet." Yin Mo looked at the ceiling and shook his head.

  If she were to return to the Duke’s Mansion alive, how would she explain the whereabouts of the other seven accompanying knights?

  If she doesn’t return, her parents are still there.

  Li Qiao turned sideways, looking at Yin Mo's helpless look, and whispered, "Then stay in Nanyang."

   Yin Mo's eyes trembled, "I... can I?"

   "Yes." Li Qiao looked away unhurriedly, "Xiao Hongdao doesn't need to send you to death, 80% is just to support you and leave Ming Dailan alone and helpless."

  This reason may not be enough.

  Li Qiao tapped his finger on the glass lightly, "You have been in contact with He Chen during this period, have you shown anything?"

"No." At this point, Yin Mo was very confident. "Xiao Yeyan has always known that I have contact with He Chen. Even before I left yesterday, the message I sent to He Chen was to let him help me enter the mansion and kill you. .

  The topographic map was sent to me by He Chen. I printed it out at the Duke’s Mansion. Even if they found it, it was wrong. "

  Li Qiao smiled playfully, "If it wasn't for Chen Ge got the coordinates wrong..."

  "It's not him." Yin Mo couldn't help but speak for him, "The topographic map he gave is an encrypted mirrored flip version. Although my mobile phone has anti-tracking settings, in order to avoid Xiao Hongdao's doubts, so... I modified the coordinates."

  As for why he got lost again, Yin Mo was not embarrassed to say, it was a bit stupid indeed.

  Because of the tight time, she decrypted He Chen's topographic map and took a few quick glances and then began to modify it.

  I thought I could remember the correct topography of Nanyang Mountain, but there were too many roadblocks in the mountain, signal shielding was done, and snow covered the original path, which made it easy for people to lose their way.

  Hearing this, Li Qiao recalled He Chen’s noncommittal performance just now, and immediately looked at Yin Mo intriguingly, "Yin's second child, did you fail to learn?"

  She pretended to be innocent, but secretly let He Chen eat it.

   Yin Mo pursed his mouth, and said seriously: "He fell me just now."

  As soon as the last word landed, the door of the guest room was kicked open with a toe.

  He Chen leaned against the door frame with an uncomfortable expression, and raised his head to Li Qiao with a smile but a smile, "Brother sister, avoid it."

   6000. Ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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