Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 783 She Was Different From All of Us

He suddenly raised his hand and threw Nanxi on his right hand into the air.

At the same time, a cold light flashed, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and the slender figure swooped over, stopping those guns aimed at Nanxi with bloody and violent means.

Nanxi's body fell into Mo Feise's arms without any mistakes.

Mo Feise checked her breath, and her eyes changed suddenly.

He hugged Nanxi and ran out quickly.

……

Su Qingwu looked at Mo Feibai resentfully, snatched the gun from the arms of the man next to him, pointed the muzzle at Mo Feibai, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

She wants Su Weiliang to die!

The bullets followed Mo Feibai's figure, and shot the broken walls into a sieve.

Mo Feibai hugged the unconscious Su Weiliang, a sharp cold light flashed on the knife, and in the next second, a pitch-black figure flashed close.

Su Qingwu showed horror, the gun barrel in her hand broke in two and fell to the ground, a cold knife was reflected in her pupils and approached little by little.

The intense murderous aura locked her head, and the sense of fear made it difficult for her to move a finger.

As soon as the knife was raised in hand, a beautiful head fell, and suddenly the murderous intent dropped from above.

The target was directed at Su Weiliang in his arms.

Mo Feibai's figure retreated.

At the same time, Su Qingwu was torn apart and thrown out.

Escaping from the dead, Su Qingwu's legs felt weak, and when she raised her eyes to see the figure blocking the front, her eyes suddenly became wet, "Mingyuan!"

Li Mingyuan ignored her, and looked directly at Mo Feibai in front of him, his eyes were as indifferent as a pool of stagnant water.

In the next breath, two pitch-black figures fought together.

The sharp blade hit, making a harsh scratching sound.

A cold murderous aura swept out.

The movement was too fast to be seen, and the life-threatening blade narrowly passed by, and the human eyes were useless at this moment.

Su Qingwu's heart was almost broken, she had seen Mo Feibai's horror with her own eyes, and she was afraid that Li Mingyuan would get hurt.

Amidst the smoke and dust flying everywhere, Li Mingyuan was suddenly forced to retreat.

Su Qingwu hurried up to support him, "Ming Yuan!"

Seeing the wound on Li Mingyuan's arm, tears rolled down immediately.

Mo Feibai's demon red lips curled up in a cruel arc.

At the same moment, a loud siren sounded outside.

Su Qingwu gritted her teeth in hatred, and stared at the unconscious Su Weiliang resentfully, "Get out!"

Those who remained protected Li Mingyuan and Su Qingwu like running water and withdrew.

Mo Feibai lowered his head, looking at Su Weiliang with a pale face in his arms, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

He hugged her and walked away.

The killing scene was completely sealed.

No one knows what ever happened here.

……

Nan Jiaqi shook Nan Zhan's body, looked at his bleeding waist, cried and shouted, "Brother Zhan..."

Nan Zhan lowered his head, as if he had died.

Nan Jiaqi was too weak to take him to the hospital.

Fortunately, her cries alerted Trump's agents, and soon someone came over and took the two seriously injured people away.

……

Mo Feibai brought Su Weiliang back to Su's house, saw her pale as snow face, made a phone call, explained the situation, and finally asked.

"How soon will she wake up?"

It seemed that they had been thinking about it for a long time before a somewhat decadent and nice voice came out, "I don't know."

Mo Feibai's breath became dangerous.

"Listen to me before you calm down," the person over there yelled, "I've never seen her in this situation, and you know that she's different from all of us..."

(End of this chapter)