Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

Tonight, Xiaohu was accompanying Mo Yuanchi. Gongzi Feng changed into his night clothes and left his room and went straight to the study. The heavy rain had already poured down during dinner, and the sound of the rain filled his ears, covering up all the unknown sounds.

Gong Zifeng walked quietly along the eaves. When he saw someone, he hid directly on the roof. There were only a few servants delivering food in a hurry along the way. He successfully reached the study room. It was pitch dark. With his excellent night vision, he

In the afternoon I felt something strange

Pressing hard on the recess, the bookshelf next to it started to move, and a small square slowly appeared in front of his eyes. Gongzi Feng was overjoyed. It really took no effort. In that square, a pile of rice paper was neatly placed.

Coded

I casually flipped through a few pages, and they were all letters. I simply put them all in my arms, regardless of whether they were useful or not. I would talk about it when I got back. I made up my mind and no longer lingered. I pushed the bookshelf back and was about to go out. Suddenly, there was a burst of urgency outside the door.

Gongzi Feng was startled by the sound of footsteps and was about to escape through the window. Unexpectedly, the door was kicked open by someone, thunder and lightning struck, and Mo Yuanchi's face was illuminated like a ghost.

"Fuck me!"

After giving the order, there were already two people dressed as servants blocking the way out through the window. A sound broke through the air from behind. Gongzi Feng rolled on the spot to avoid it, but the cold light followed him like a shadow. It seemed that it was not easy to deal with.

guy

The master's moves were changing rapidly. There were already six people attacking him from the front and back. No matter how good his Qinggong was, just defending without attacking was no solution at all. It became increasingly difficult for Gongzi Feng to cope with it. Suddenly, a cold feeling hit his back and penetrated his heart and lungs. A sword had already penetrated deeply into him.

At the critical moment, several unknown objects hit the acupuncture points of the six people in the battle.

Gongzi Feng snorted, but he didn't expect that Mo Yuanchi would be surrounded by hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The sons of the Mo family were really talented. Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, put Gongzi Feng on his shoulders and jumped out of the window without any hesitation.

Mo Yuanchi flicked his sleeves angrily, glanced at the group of people who were immobilized, and hummed: "Useless things!"

The heavy rain hit his body like a stone. Gongzi Feng felt that the wounds on his back were so painful that they were numb. The cold rain penetrated his clothes, and only the warmth of the person underneath him was transmitted to his chest.

The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was slightly relieved. I wonder who was so kind to save him, Xingwen? Come on, that kid himself is a clay bodhisattva, is he nineteen? It's possible, but how did he know that he was in trouble?

After leaving the house, he checked into a nearby inn. Gong Zifeng's head, which was still somewhat clear at first, was now a mess. The mysterious man carefully laid him down on the bed and took out the well-protected penis from his arms.

After finding a place to hide a stack of letters, they started to take off his clothes.

You can't see much blood stains on the black clothes, but from the brightly colored blood dripping from the clothes when you twist them, you can tell that Gongzi Feng is seriously injured. The mysterious man was a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down and called the waiter.

Go to the doctor

Mo Yuanchi asked someone to light the candle and carefully touched the groove. As expected, the removed square was empty. After all, he was a step too late. Whose person was that person? If it was his second brother's person, then it was true.

Too bad...

Sitting down uneasily, the old housekeeper came over. Seeing the frown on his master's face, he knew something was wrong. He pondered for a while and said, "In that case, it's better to strike first."

"Oh? What's the meaning of this?" Mo Yuanchi asked. The old housekeeper has always been his middleman in contacting the outside world, and also his 'strategist'. He has a lot of ideas.

"Master, how about this..." The old housekeeper whispered to Mo Yuanchi for a moment, and Mo Yuanchi's originally sad face put on a lazy smile again, "Okay, let's do it like this!"

The next day, news came out from the Mo family that Mr. Mo was seriously ill. Mo Yuanxun took the doctor to visit, but unexpectedly, he was blocked outside the hospital!

"Bold! Even the second young master dares to stop him without even looking at whose territory this is!" Mo Yuanxun had a feeling of deceit and waved his hand to silence the young man. His wild eyes looked calm as he slowly walked over.

Mo Yuanchi

"Hey, who do I think it is? It turns out to be the second brother," he seemed to have seen the old doctor following Mo Yuanxun, and explained: "Second brother, it's not that the third brother didn't let you in, but that the third brother had already found you.

The doctor is treating dad, and the doctor said that no one is allowed to come in and disturb dad while he is being treated, and there is nothing the third brother can do!"