Feng Jingyou's heart tightened and she hurriedly supported him.

Mo Wuchen had been weak these days, and unexpectedly, she was hit by her brother again.

Feng Jingyou felt extremely guilty.

Feng Luohan was furious when she saw this scene. How could this man lean on her sister?

Mo Wuchen was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.

He didn't know why he suddenly became so childish and angry.

But...it feels good to lean on Feng Jingyou.

Well, stay a little longer.

"You'er, there are differences between men and women. How can it be considered a big deal if he leans on you like this!"

Feng Luohan had a stern face, so dark that ink could drip out of it.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough."

Before Feng Jingyou could say anything, Mo Wuchen covered his chest and coughed several times.

"Xiao You'er... cough... I'm fine."

Mo Wuchen's voice was very weak, with a strong nasal tone, which made Feng Jingyou feel distressed.

"Xiao You'er!? Who told you to call me sister like that!"

Feng Luohan was furious. How could this hateful man in front of him take advantage of his sister?

Feng Jingyou looked at the two of them with a frown.

Opposite her was her brother, so she couldn't say anything.

But Mo Wuchen has been affected by the aura of death these days and his body is very weak.

"Brother, let's go."

Feng Jingyou spoke up to stop this meaningless one-sided quarrel.

After that, she looked at Mo Wuchen who was leaning on her shoulder and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Although the death energy was surging in Mo Wuchen's body, he was very happy in his heart.

"Ah."

A drawn-out ending tone, carrying a strong sense of temptation.

Feng Jingyou was still worried, and whispered, "How about I go back and let you absorb some of the death energy?"

Mo Wuchen moved slightly, leaned over Feng Jingyou's ear, and breathed warmly on her earlobe:

"It's okay, I'll just stay by your side."

Feng Jingyou felt a little numb in her ears. She thought about it and nodded.

After all, as long as Mo Wuchen is not too far away from her, the aura of death will not dare to be so clamorous.

It won’t be too late to help him absorb the aura of death after the competition is over.

Feng Luohan watched the intimate actions of the two, and his anger grew.

The eyes he looked at Mo Wuchen seemed to be able to spit out fire.

After not seeing each other for a few days, my sister has been bewitched by this evil man!

What's so good about this guy besides his good looks?

"go!"

Feng Luohan almost squeezed out the word from between his teeth.

Seeing this, Feng Jingyou took Mo Wuchen and followed Feng Luohan silently.

Along the way, the atmosphere between the three of them was a little strange. Feng Jingyou was thinking about what to do next, Feng Luohan was thinking about how to get Mo Wuchen away, and Mo Wuchen was in a good mood.

..

Competition venue.

As soon as the three people appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

Yun Jingming was especially angry. When he saw Feng Jingyou staying with Mo Wuchen again and bringing him to the competition venue openly, he was extremely angry.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Feng Jingyou began to observe.

Her fingers tapped rhythmically on the seat. Despite her calm appearance, her heart was in turmoil.

In the previous life, the same scene, the same location.

This time, can she rewrite Feng Luohan's ending?

Feng Jingyou turned her head and looked at Feng Luohan. She had to stop Feng Luohan's actions.

Mo Wuchen's hand touched Feng Jingyou's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and Feng Jingyou was startled by the warm touch.

She turned to look at Mo Wuchen, who moved closer to her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I'll help you stop your brother."

"Trust me, just follow last night's plan."

He knew that Feng Jingyou must be worried that Feng Luohan would rush over regardless of everything and block the attack for her.

Yun Jingming was also paying attention to the developments here. When he saw this scene, his face turned pale and he said nothing.

After a while.

Feng Jingyou's fingers tapping on the seat suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Yun Jingming also stood up and walked towards this side.

"Feng Luohan, I have something to tell you."

Same scene, same words.

Feng Jingyou looked at Yun Jingming with eyes filled with deep hatred.

Feng Luohan really walked over, and his position was just right. Yun Jingming blocked Feng Jingyou's sight, but Feng Luohan could directly see the people and things behind the competition stage.

"Feng Luohan, your sister has someone else by her side so soon."

Feng Jingyou's eyes moved slightly. Yun Jingming didn't say this in his previous life.

Feng Luohan's face was tense. He was not angered by Yun Jingming. Instead, he stood on the same front with Yun Jingming.

"It's none of your business. If you have the ability, go and separate them?"

Yun Jingming was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Feng Luohan to say that.

The topic between the two of them suddenly came to a stalemate.

"You came to me just to talk about this?"

Feng Luohan had no good feelings towards Yun Jingming at all. If it wasn't a difficult place to take action, he would have pinned Yun Jingming to the ground and beaten him up.

He felt sick just looking at people like this.

Rather than letting Feng Jingyou be with someone like this, he would rather see his sister be with that dark-faced guy.

Yun Jingming changed the subject: "My sister Yun Luo likes you, why don't you marry her?"

Feng Luohan was even more disgusted, but he still said respectfully: "Second Prince is really a joker. I, Feng Luohan, only have my country in my heart, not love."

Yun Jingming raised his voice a little: "Could it be that you look down on our royal family?"

Feng Luohan's pupils suddenly sank, and he could only go against his inner thoughts and pretend to say:

"The Second Prince is a little twisted. He has his country in his heart, so why does he look down on the royal family?"

"It should be that the Second Prince looks down on our Feng family."

"Otherwise, how could the Second Prince be willing to break off the engagement with my sister?"

"You!" Feng Luohan angered Yun Jingming with just a few words.

Yun Jingming seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his visit at this moment, and said angrily:

"Who called off the marriage?"

Feng Luohan showed a guilty expression and said sadly:

"I forgot, it was my sister who broke off the engagement."

He deliberately raised his voice, and Yun Jingming's face turned pale and blue, looking extremely ugly.

"Doesn't the Second Prince dislike my You'er?"

Feng Luohan deliberately emphasized the four words "my You'er" and looked at Mo Wuchen intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Jingyou was not in the mood to listen to what they were saying at the moment, and his whole body was highly focused.

At this moment, Feng Luohan seemed to see something and his face suddenly became panic-stricken.

"coming."

After Mo Wuchen felt that power, he immediately suppressed Feng Luohan, making him unable to move.

Feng Luohan felt a powerful pressure restraining his movements, making him unable to move at all!

"You'er!"

Feng Luohan shouted towards Feng Jingyou.

He struggled hard to break free, but couldn't.

Just when he was in despair, suddenly, he felt a dark shadow passing by in front of him!

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene before them.

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