Chapter 845: Serious injury, Xiao Fengxie

? Mo Wenchen was cold, his face was a bit indifferent, and his voice was even colder, staring at the room, but there was no movement for a long while, then he moved in and went in.
Without immediately walking to the bookcase and looking at the room beyond recognition, Mo Wenchen's coldness grew stronger and stronger.
"Who dares break into here and come out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Mo Wenchen yelled again in a cold voice, listening to the cry of the child in the basement, and he was anxious again.
Looking around, no one was found.
He walked to the bookcase, but did not immediately turn the switch on, but looked behind the bookcase.
Su Qiqi and Bai Shaozi did not dare to come out.
But now, they must not be able to hide away. In normal times, at this time, Su Qiqi is about to kill, but she is now facing Mo Wenchen.
She couldn't bear it.
Bai Shaozi was anxious. He lifted his breath and patted it with one palm.
It was just the opposite of the palm that Mo Wenchen took.
It was just that Bai Shaozi's internal forces were too different, and Mo Wenchen patted him all the way away, and the whole person immediately vomited blood.
In anxiety, Su Qiqi also raised his hand and gave Mo Wenchen a hand, quickly closed his palms, flew back, and helped Bai Shaozi, who was very injured, ran to the door.
At this time, you really can't fight, even if you know that the little prince is here.
Because Bai Shaozi was too injured and died.
"It's you" Mo Wenchen recognized Su Qiqi. He hesitated between chasing and not chasing his palm. He finally let go and shook his head. He also felt that Su Qiqi had some familiarity, but I can't remember how.
He looked down at his palm and sighed.
He hardly had his own thoughts, but he would have his own thoughts when facing Su Qiqi and Mo Xie.
Mo Wenchen, who did not chase out, looked at the messy room again, and then turned on the basement passage switch. After listening carefully to the surrounding movements, he walked in.
When Mo Wenchen came in, Xiao Moxie, who had been crying, stopped crying.
Several nieces were teasing Xiao Moxie, but they couldn't cope with it. They were all sweaty, and when Mo Wenchen came in, they all sighed out.
He even gave the child directly to Mo Wenchen's hands and retreated.
This secret room is huge, much larger than the room on the ground, and the supplies are all available. It is illuminated with a night sphere, which is extravagant.
Mo Wenchen hugged Mo Xie and patted him twice: "Son, why are you crying again?"
Mo Xie, who was only one month old, stared at Mo Wenchen, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with him. He shook his fist into a fist.
Although it is the reincarnation of Mozun, it has no special functions. Like ordinary children, he can't speak and move for one month. He can only hold his fist and look up at the people next to him.
"You miss dad." Mo Wenchen only came up with such a reason, what he wanted to say, looked at the maids around him, and put up with him.
He wanted to say if the woman just above had frightened Xiao Moxie because of the destruction.
But did not speak out panic.
He just didn't want anyone to know that the woman had just come. Although he didn't know who the woman was, he just had a sense of familiarity. The master let himself kill her that day and couldn't even let it go.
Mo Xie still stared at Mo Wenchen, and the two seemed to be in trouble.
Facing it, the entrance opened again.
A red-clad Fengwen came in slowly, looking at Mo Wenchen, and frowned fiercely again. This man was controlled by himself, and he would do whatever he said, even Su Qiqi did n’t know it. Come on, just can't put down this baby, remember more clearly that this is his son.
If he doesn't remember this child, she must use this child to threaten Su Qiqi.
Let her die by herself, lest she do everything she can.
"Master is here." Mo Wenchen said coldly, holding his dead face, and continued to coax Xiao Moxie in his arms.
Seeing Feng Wen come in, Xiao Moxie's face also seemed darkened, and she couldn't wait to see the woman's appearance.
"What happened outside?" Feng Wen nodded and asked coldly, "Are you just coming in?"
"I did it." Mo Wenchen answered without hesitation.
"Why" Feng Wen is a little unbelievable. These days, she wants Mo Wenchen to be with herself. She likes this man and falls in love at first sight.
Even let Mo Wenchen stay in his room at night.
However, Mo Wenchen turned a blind eye to her and simply ordered him to go to bed, but did not respond.
Sometimes, Feng Wen was wondering if this Mo Wenchen pretended to obey himself and waited for the opportunity to escape.
But it's not like it.
She was also a little confused.
"Practice." Mo Wenchen replied simply, without looking at Feng Wen.
Feng Wen, born again, is more beautiful and charming than before.
"What's wrong with Xiaofeng Xie" Feng Wen came over again. She changed the name to Mo Xie and called her directly Feng Xie.
"It's okay." Mo Wenchen ducked, and Feng Wen was too far forward. When he spoke, a volt of his chest would hit Mo Wenchen's face, which made him a little bit disgusted.
"Come, let the mother kiss and hug." Feng Wen let out his hand shamelessly.
After looking at Feng Wen, Mo Wenchen felt that there was something wrong, and he couldn't remember it, but he handed Mo Xie into Feng Wen's hands.
"Little obedient, you have to be obedient, mother-in-law has something busy these days, can't come to see you." Feng Wen really likes Mo Xie's look, she hopes this is her own child and Mo Wenchen's child.
Even if it isn't, she wants him to be.
As long as Su Qiqiyi died, he controlled Mo Wenchen himself, and then took the world of the Great Yan State, all this can only be his own.
Mo Wenchen stood aside, standing indifferently.
Feng Wen teased Mo Xie for a while, she didn't seem to know Mo Xie's true identity, but regarded him as an ordinary baby.
"Let's go." Feng Wen then handed Mo Xie to the mother-in-law and said to Mo Wenchen: "These people have been burned to death. Now, we need to go out and look for the crystal ball."
"Yes." Mo Wenchen replied very skillfully, and would never say more nonsense.
Before leaving, he looked back at Mo Xie deeply, and his eyes were a little bit reluctant.
Rubbing the little guy's face, he reluctantly went out to the back room, and ordered the grandmother to take good care of Mo Xie.
The two left the back room one by one, and looking at the room that was turned upside down, Feng Wen frowned fiercely: "This is really what you did"
"Yes." Mo Wenchen responded the same, and looked at the room, which was messy.
"What martial arts do you practice?" Feng Wen asked again, asking Mo Chen Chen, she didn't even know Su Qiqi or more.
She felt that Su Qiqi was a stumbling block for herself. In order to know herself and know one another, she would not be frightened by battle, but she worked hard to investigate everything about Su Qiqi.
Instead, he forgot to investigate Mo Wenchen.
"Prohibition of surgery." Mo Wenchen must answer if he has any questions, but the answers are very succinct and don't want to say a word.
Feng Wen had never heard of the ban. She shrugged her shoulders and was surprised by the destructive power.
She also knew that Mo Wenchen was an irritable person, or that such a situation was not uncommon, so she did not continue to question.
Su Qiqi took Bai Shaozi to avoid all the guards and quickly left the palace. He flew all the way. If he saw the incinerated inn, Su Qiqi had a momentary sacrifice.
"Girl" Zi Wuya just came over and saw the situation of the two of them, but his face was dark, and he took over Bai Shaozi without saying a word: "It has been destroyed here, we go to a residential area."
Su Qiqi didn't ask much, knowing that Zi Wuya and others had found a place to live.
And everything here is supposed to be done by Feng Wen.
Along the way, Su Qiqi and Zi Wuya had no words and walked very fast.
Chu Fan, Leng Yan, and Suli all waited outside the courtyard. When they saw the three men coming, their faces changed greatly: "What happened?"
"We met the dust." Su Qiqi's voice was very low, very light and light.
The crowd did not speak again, and the topic was indeed a bit heavy.
Putting Bai Shaozi in the room, Su Qiqi started to take out the gold needles and started disinfection.
A few people even fetched water, and handed towels.
A little nervous.
Su Qiqi continued to apply needles to Bai Shaozi, and his face was pale. Fortunately, his hands were stable and there was no trembling.
Until it was dark again, Su Qiqi wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and closed the needles, but his face did not improve for a moment, and his paleness did not show a trace of blood.
"Isn't it okay to be seven or seven?" Suli's face was also dark, and he was even more worried.
Bai Shaozi has been lethargic and hasn't woke up. This time he was really hurt too much.
"His pulse image has calmed down." Su Qiqi also looked tired, closed his eyes and opened his eyes again: "I'm afraid I can't recover in a short time."
"Mo Wenchen turned out to be so hard." Suli gritted his teeth. "Are you okay, is he killing you again?"
Shaking his head, Su Qiqi sighed: "Shao Zi just blocked him."
"Fortunately, you have come out safely." Zi Wuya also said with a look of fear, "It is really dangerous, girl, you show mercy to his men, but he may not be able to show mercy to your men."
"I know." Su Qiqi couldn't beat her spirits and said impassively, she couldn't calm down at all and couldn't face the facts. ~~
"I know where the child is," Su Qiqi said later, "but he can't go in."
"Why" Zi Wuya didn't understand: "Is there any secret way?"
"Yes." Su Qiqi nodded earnestly: "Listen to Shao Zi said, you should understand how to count plums, I think it should be designed by Wenchen."
"Are you sure the child is inside?" Zi Wuya asked again, squinting slightly: "I can."
Seeing hope in general, Su Qiqi nodded vigorously: "There will be no mistake, the child is there, but Shao Zi and I were shocked to ask the dust. I don't know if I can go again now.
Chu Fan, Leng Yan and Suli looked at the two with anxiety.
"You stay here, we will go back as soon as we go." Zi Wuya said in general with determination.