Chen Qing: Heart Thief

"Take it easy! My hand is about to break", and it seemed that I was about to reach the main hall.Wei Ying screamed a little louder on purpose.

Who knew that someone would push him in directly.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Master Mo hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Wei Ying, on the other hand, didn't expect people from the Gusu Lan family to be here. He didn't even put on his mask just now, but he didn't know if these people would recognize him.

"Mr. Mo, get up first!" Si Zhui saw that he was still kneeling on the ground.

Wei Ying stood up embarrassingly, and then began to look around. He didn't expect that something happened to Mo Ziyuan, no wonder he came to look for him.

Seeing Mo Ziyuan start to go berserk and beat people, it seemed that he was about to lose control.Sizhui and Jingyi tied people up at the same time, but they still don't understand what's going on.

Master Mo was even more serious. He just called his son, but the other party didn't respond at all.

A-Tong was so scared, he quickly hid from Si Zhui and the others.

Wei Ying could see that he looked like a puppet, but if he told about this situation, he would probably be the first to be suspected.

At this time, Mrs. Mo also rushed over. Seeing her son like this, she didn't need to mention how anxious she was, and then looked at Wei Ying's appearance, picking up a piece of wood on the ground and was about to throw it at Wei Ying.

Si Zhui just happened to see it and went to stop it, "Mrs. Mo".

When someone grabbed her hand, Madam Mo was very angry, "He is the one who killed my son, why are you stopping me!"

Wei Ying had no choice but to explain this: "What does your son do to me?"

"Mrs. Mo, your son's behavior should be related to Xie Chong." Si Zhui didn't really believe that Mr. Mo would do such a thing.

"It should have nothing to do with this son."

"What do you know?" Madam Mo pointed to Wei Ying and said, "The person who sent him here is a cultivator, and he also learned magic." Thinking of this, she regretted it immensely.

"Mrs. Mo, there is no proof or evidence", of course Si Zhui would not let her hurt others casually after hearing this.

"Evidence, isn't my son the evidence."

"This lunatic said that whoever takes his things will have his hands cut off," he said, glancing at his son.

"Look, my son would never do such a thing. He not only framed my son, but also caused him to become like this," Madam Mo said angrily.

At this moment, for some reason, black veins appeared on Mo Ziyuan's neck, and he let out a roar.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Ying hurried over, and Si Zhui also passed over at the same time. With the cooperation of the two, they finally restrained him.

Wei Ying saw that there seemed to be something hidden in the man's chest, so he touched it with his hand, and sure enough, there was something inside, and when he took it out to have a look, it turned out to be a Zhaoyin flag.

Suddenly, I felt that my hand was a little strange. When I saw it, the wound had healed. I couldn't help thinking, could it be because Mo Ziyuan was dead?

Now is not the time to think about this, he has not forgotten how Mrs. Mo said just now that his son does not steal.

"He also said that he doesn't steal things, others just came here for a day to steal things, it's their own fault!" Wei Ying looked at the Zhaoyin flag in his hand.

"Yuan'er, my Yuan'er", Madam Mo saw that she didn't respond to how she called, so she turned her head and aimed at Sizhui.

"Is it you, what did you do to my son?"

"He just passed out", Si Zhui thought she was asking how her son was doing now.

"You useless things, you say you are cultivating immortals, you can't even protect a child well."

Hearing this, Wei Ying felt a little uncomfortable, and just let out a 'ah'.

"You really treat other people as domestic servants", Wei Ying really couldn't stand it anymore.

"People came all the way here."

"Don't say anything about helping you, and don't take a cent."

"How old is your son, he is still a child."

"Twenty should be there!"

"It looks older than me," Wei Ying said dissatisfied.

"They worried about you yesterday, don't touch their things, don't go to Xiyuan", just don't listen to others.

"Your son is fine, just go and steal something!"

"You still blame us innocent people", don't look too innocent.

Mrs. Mo trembled with anger when she heard his words, and quickly called Master Mo.

"You, you go, go and call everyone over." Seeing that Master Mo was still motionless, he went directly to grab them.

"Why are you still standing there, go, go!"

Who knew that Master Mo would just wave her away, Madam Mo had never been treated like this before, she just yelled: "What are you doing?"

He even dared to push her, and immediately scolded her.

"Get out of my old lady", one can imagine how angry she was.

A-Tong saw that the situation was not going well, so he directly pulled Master Mo, "Master, let's go!"

Mrs. Mo saw him leaving, she quickly called a girl to help her son back, after that she gave Si Zhui a glare and took a group of people to prepare to go out.

"Master, help me, master!"

Yes, Ah Tong's voice came over, Wei Ying and the others looked at each other and chased them out. The worst thing was Mrs. Mo, let's forget about her son's accident. Now that my husband has become like this, he was so frightened that he fainted.

When SiZhui and the others went out, A-Tong was still in Master Mo's hands, and SiZhui immediately tied him up. He felt that this was a bit weird.

"Things are a bit complicated, please send a signal to your father."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ying thought he had heard it wrong, "Give it to someone".

"Who is the father you are talking about!" Are they all looking for their father now?

Has it been many years?Wei Ying was a little confused.

"But when my father left, he didn't say where he went!" Jing Yi said.

Wei Ying was a little scared that he would meet someone he knew, but he wanted to meet someone, so he kept asking, "Who is your father?"

But obviously no one paid him any attention.

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it first!" Si Zhui felt that they couldn't handle this matter well.

"Wait a minute, you don't need your father to come," Wei Ying felt that he could handle this matter by himself.

"But what if you can't wait?" Jing Yi asked.

"We don't even understand what's going on here."

"I can help you, really", Wei Ying saw that they had been discussing for so long, but he couldn't do anything, so he simply recommended himself.

"Wait for someone to come", after Si Zhui finished speaking, Jing Yi went to send the signal.

"Why don't you listen to me!" Wei Ying suddenly felt speechless.

Seeing that the signal had been sent, Wei Ying could only helplessly stroke his head and squat down on the ground. These people really ignored him. Could it be that this is a unique skill of the Gusu Lan Sect?

Originally, he was thinking of looking for clues here, but now this situation can only be resolved quickly.

Everyone returned to the main hall. Wei Ying noticed that the texture of these people had the traces of the Yinhu Talisman, but he destroyed the Yinhu Talisman himself. What's going on? Who is doing the evil here?

"A-Tong, you're awake." A maid noticed that A-Tong had moved.

"Stand back", Wei Ying felt something was wrong, and quickly stopped him.

"Look at his neck".

Suddenly, the black texture appeared, and the hand also changed at this time, which shocked everyone all of a sudden.A-Tong stretched out his left hand, his pupils turned white, and immediately began to attack others.

A-Tong seemed to be interested, he would stop that hand, but he actually stretched out his hand to his neck, and with a click, he actually strangled himself to death.

The scene just now shocked everyone. It was still about ghosts, and everyone was about to become confused.

"There are no ghosts," Wei Ying could only say helplessly.

SiZhui also told everyone to stop arguing, everyone finally calmed down this time, Wei Ying also had to see clearly his position, now, he is an unknown person!It's the kind where no one will listen to what you say, but it's also quite good.

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