a moment ago.

Mo Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at the wounded in a low voice, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Mo Xue yelled, but she didn't dare to leave Lin Miaomiao, let alone let go of Lin Miaomiao's eyes.

Perhaps their brothers and sisters have seen swords and swords, and seen blood on the wall, but Lin Miaomiao is just an ordinary child after all.

It's just that at this moment, Mo Qian's back was facing Mo Xue, and his back was as cold and hard as a dead tree in winter.

He shouted loudly, afraid that when he shook off the snowflakes, the dead branches would also shatter.

He shouted softly, but he still stood amidst the blood, neither sad nor happy.

In the end, it was Mo Yu who endured the pain in his waist and abdomen, stepped forward and snatched a knife from Mo Qian's hand: "Brother, that's enough..."

Mo Qian turned his head blankly and stared at his injured brother. His lips and tongue seemed to be glued together by thick blood, and he blurted out a few words: "Am I a good brother?"

"Of course, you are our best brother, but without further ado, we should really go."

Mo Yu dared not look down.

He didn't even dare to think about how his elder brother ruthlessly attacked these adults just now.

Like a very hungry beast in the mountains, greedily biting the only prey left, desperate.

Mo Yu tugged at Mo Qian's sleeve, until he saw the star-like light in his brother's eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became confused, then he pulled him away from here fiercely, trying to find a way to get past the last moment. A wall, turn over and get out.

The sound of the four children falling to the ground was loud, and soon attracted the attention of many people.

Mo Yu felt that the feather arrows in his waist and abdomen seemed to go a little deeper, and beads of sweat rolled down.

Mo Qian helped him, but Mo Yu said to him: "Brother, cut off this feather arrow, there will be too many people later, it is not convenient for me to escape."

"But……"

"Brother, cut it off." Mo Yu clasped Mo Qian's arm tightly.

Mo Qian gritted his teeth and quickly cut off the feather arrow, but he was afraid of tearing Mo Yu's wound. After doing all this, he threw Mo Yu on his back and told Mo Xue: "Let's go home. "

"You can't go home!"

Mo Xue grabbed him suddenly, then weighed Lin Miaomiao on her back, and wiped the sweat off her little face, "None of us know who is behind the scenes, but this matter cannot be let go so easily. , we have to do something."

"Yu'er and Miaomiao are both injured!" Mo Qian scolded angrily.

"Then let's not let them get hurt for nothing!" Mo Xue also yelled at him, "We're going to the Yamen."

"Why?"

"Although we don't know who is behind the scenes, we must learn to use everything, including our injuries, to be used."

Mo Xue said seriously, and leaned into Mo Qian's ear and said a few words.

Mo Qian glanced at his back and nodded, and Lin Miaomiao, who had stopped crying, frowned slightly: "Are you really going to do this?"

"Of course, we are not the fools of our parents, and I also treat Miao Miao as my sister, we will do what we can."

Mo Xue nodded, and headed towards Chengtian Mansion with Lin Miaomiao on her back.

Mo Qian gritted his teeth and followed closely.

The four children made a lot of noise, but they left in a hurry before the well-meaning passer-by asked about the blood on their bodies and what happened.

On the way they rushed to Chengtian Mansion, Mo Yu struggled to take out two cups from his pocket.

"This is the cup they used to hold the honey water, and there is a sign of the Hanlin Private School underneath, and the honey water in it has also settled and remains, which can be used as evidence."

Mo Xue nodded: "My brother's contract to go to private school is also on me."

Mo Qian nodded, and brought his three younger siblings to the gate of Chengtian Mansion.

The few people had already discussed what to do on the way, and Lin Miaomiao, who was behind Mo Xue, was the first to bear the brunt of crying, attracting many people to watch.

"Hey, whose child is this, why is there blood on his body?"

"The young master is injured, what's the matter?"

The crowd of onlookers gradually increased, but because the gate of Chengtian Mansion was in front of them, the people in the capital who judged the situation were afraid of causing trouble, so they didn't dare to go forward and take the children away, lest they would be charged with child trafficking, so they had to Watching helplessly.

People in Chengtian Mansion found that there were more and more people in front of the gate.

After a long time, two officers and soldiers came out: "Children, what are you doing standing in front of our Chengtian Mansion instead of going to Jishitang when you are injured?"

"Of course I want to seek justice from you! Could it be that you Chengtian Mansion can't see that we are being chased and killed?"

Mo Xue's eyes were also red, and she exposed half of the feather arrow in Mo Yu's waist, and supported Lin Miaomiao with the other hand, shouting, "She is Lin Miaomiao, Miss Sun of the Lin family, we wanted to take her to Looking at the private school, I didn't expect to be attacked by gangsters."

"Lin?"

The guard was obviously taken aback.

Another long, thin and tall guard poked his colleague with his elbow: "It is the Lin family under General Lin Qingya's command. The epidemic and the refugee chaos in the past few days are all thanks to the few soldiers brought out by General Lin Qingya's men." Woolen cloth."

When the guard heard this, the two looked at each other, and went in to find someone instead.

A cold light flashed in Mo Xue's eyes, analyzing.

"They didn't kill Ms. Sun of the general's house at the first time, but went in to report the news. It must be that the people above have something to say."

"Sister, if they protect each other..."

"We don't go in, we just make trouble."

Mo Xue gently supported Mo Yu.

And Mo Qian retreated back to support his younger siblings, and while listening to Lin Miaomiao's crying, he felt a little distressed: "If you cry any more, your throat will be broken, so let's rest for a while."

Lin Miaomiao heard the voice, and slowly calmed down, but one hand was still grabbing Mo Yu's cuff, and asked softly, "Is brother still hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'll pull your little finger later, you cry again, understand?" Mo Yuqiang forced a smile.

Fortunately, his mother left him a lot of medicine to treat trauma.

A little medicine was applied on the way, but he didn't feel any pain, the blood didn't flow anymore, the feathered arrow didn't seem to be particularly deep, and he still had some strength.

Lin Miaomiao nodded obediently.

After a while, two other officers and soldiers from Chengtian Mansion came out and walked towards Lin Miaomiao: "So it's Miss Sun from the Lin family, hurry up to the mansion to heal the wound, there are a few of you children."

Mo Yu lightly squeezed Lin Miaomiao's fingers.

Lin Miaomiao immediately burst into tears, slapped off the hands of the two officers and soldiers, and shouted: "I won't go to the yard, just now...the group of people just tricked us into eating and drinking in the yard, and then took out The knife wants to cut me, I won't go..."

The officers and soldiers rolled their eyes, and when everyone couldn't see, they suddenly reached for Lin Miaomiao's back collar.

Since please don't move, then directly...

"Snapped--"

His hand was suddenly slapped away.

Relying on her young age, Mo Xue pushed the man away: "Miao Miao is young and ignorant, you can talk as you say, why do you do it, are you with the person who murdered her before!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

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