C93 (2/2)

”I've finally found you.” The corners of Mo Yun's mouth curled up with difficulty. He said those words weakly, but in the end, he could not hold on and fainted.

Even though Su He had been by Wei Yi's side for a long time and had already learned a lot about his expression, hearing Mo Yun's words about waiting for him and seeing Mo Yun faint in his arms caused his breathing to become ragged.

”Don't sleep, I'll take you back.”

I can't sleep!

Su He left the others behind and hurried to the east factory.

The person in his arms could no longer feel his breath. The feeling in his arms was so real that Su He's eyes turned red.

Mo Yun had been in the manor for such a long time, yet he had never been like a dying flower, dying and lifeless. His bright eyes were now closed.

After Wenchuan sent the old procuress to the government, because he was worried about Su He and Mo Yun, he anxiously returned to the brothel. Waiting for news, he did not know anything about Mo Yun's condition.

The little girl had already disappeared, perhaps she had left.

Not long after he returned to his seat, he saw people from the east factory.

”Madam …” The guard bowed his head and said.

”How is Mo Yun?” Before the guard could finish his sentence, Forgotten stepped forward, grabbed him by the arm, and hastily interrupted him.

The guard looked at her holding his hand in fear. He quickly lowered his head and realized that his actions were inappropriate. He pursed his lips and coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

”Miss Mo Yun has already been rescued by Lord Su, don't worry Madam. ”Lady Mo's injuries are quite severe, so Lord Su will take her back first. Madam, don't worry. It's getting late, so please return to the residence early …”

Before he could finish his words, he saw Wu Chuan run out of the door, his blue sleeves disappearing from his sight. Seeing this, he also chased after him.

Wangchuan had just walked out of the door of the brothel, and was worried about Mo Yun's injuries. In a hurry, someone blocked her way, and she dodged as he followed.

Wu Chuan suddenly became impatient, he retreated a few steps and said in a muffled voice: ”What are you doing?”

”This lady?” The man ignored him and turned to ask the man behind him.

”It's her.” The manservant behind him respectfully replied.

Wu Chuan gripped his sword tightly as his pair of black and intelligent eyes locked onto the person in front of him.

The Prefect took a step forward and saw her vigilance. His eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled and explained, ”Madam, this official has no ill intentions.”

No doubt about it, and no belief in what he can do.

The Prefect had attended his wedding, and it was no surprise that he had recognized her.

”Madam, this way please.” The Prefect extended his hand and pointed in a direction, indicating that he was inviting him.

”Master, what's the matter?” Let's just say that there is someone at home who is still missing. ” Wangchuan's words did not make it clear that Mo Yun being injured and rushing back to see this matter was undoubtedly a family matter.

”This official knows, but I can't escape being a thousand-year-old official right now!” The Prefect clearly had answered wrongly, thinking that he was in a hurry to return in order to meet Wei Yi.

Forgetfulness stared in the direction of the manor through the air.

Mo Yun had Su He watching over him, and Wei Yi was also in the manor …

He thought that it should be fine, so he followed him through the door.

”This official has come to inform Madam that Madam has accomplished a great deed today.” The Prefect went straight to the point.