After the divorce, I wanted to give up, but the Prime Minister took me into his arms in the street

Chapter 143 Revenge for You

The sun gradually rose higher, and the heat was oppressive. When Ling Mohui finished the visit at the last stop, her body was exhausted as if it had been peeled off from a cocoon.

Stepping into the carriage, she briefly told the driver "Go home", then leaned back on the cushions, and as the carriage swayed gently, she unconsciously fell into a light sleep.

In the dream, all the troubles seemed to be far away until a violent jolt woke her up.

The moment she opened her eyes, Ling Mohui was shocked to find that the carriage had not stopped, but was instead passing through the city gate at an astonishing speed and galloping towards the suburbs.

Her heart tightened, and she grabbed the gold hairpin in her hair without hesitation, ready to fight back.

However, before she could act, a hand grabbed her wrist like lightning with such force that she could hardly resist.

The man easily snatched the golden hairpin with swift and skillful movements, and then quickly bound Ling Mohui's hands, completely controlling the situation.

Facing Ling Mohui's frightened gaze, he slowly took off his mask, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes: "It's me, Lu Fei."

"It turned out to be you!"

Ling Mohui widened her eyes, her heart pounding. The person in front of her was an opponent she had never expected.

"We have met before? That's right, it was you. It was because of your husband's actions that I ended up in this situation today! Do you still remember my existence?"

Lu Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, like two slender blades, revealing a cold light of deep resentment towards Ling Mohui.

Ling Mohui hastily waved her hands to argue, her tone somewhat anxious: "No, you misunderstood. You should go directly to Fu Yansheng to settle the score. He and I are already strangers, and everyone in Beijing knows it. Even if you arrest me, he won't be moved at all."

"You and Fu Yansheng are already at loggerheads, so why are you secretly helping him get rid of Zeng Mao?"

Lu Fei's eyes flickered, as if he was looking for answers in Ling Mohui.

The secret operation against Zeng Mao was extremely confidential, and the participants were limited to Zheng Jiaxuan, Xu Yanqing, and Fu Yansheng himself who went to Beijing to appeal that day.

How did Lu Fei find out that she was involved? This question hung over her mind like a dark cloud, making her secretly panic.

Ling Mohui's eyes rolled rapidly as she planned a way to escape.

Stay calm, she told herself, only by calm analysis can she find a way out.

If I follow Lu Fei, I will definitely end up in a dead end!

Zheng Jiaxuan! Yes, Zheng Jiaxuan is very likely not far away! I hope his lightness is better than this speeding carriage.

"Don't worry, I won't attack you here. I will take you out of the border of Da Qi and deal with you then. Before that, I will arrange a few companions for you to enjoy. I will make Fu Yansheng suffer so much that he won't even be able to find any trace of you!"

Lu Fei's words were like ice, causing Ling Mohui's face to change suddenly. This man was cruel and ruthless, and had no humanity at all!

Why did he want to take revenge on Fu Yansheng, but let her bear the bitter consequences?

Fu Yansheng! She regretted it. Once she got involved with him, she would never have peace!

After he finished speaking, Lu Fei took out a letter of special permission from his arms. The word "pass" was clearly printed on the envelope, and it also had Fu Yansheng's personal seal.

"With this letter in hand, no matter how many checkpoints there are, they can't stop us. Give up resistance, no one can come to save you!"

The hopes that had been placed on the checkpoints and patrolling soldiers along the way now seemed to have been dashed.

At this critical moment, a sharp arrow flew through the air and with a "bang", it was firmly nailed on the outer wall of the carriage.

Lu Fei quickly lifted the car curtain and saw Zheng Jiaxuan descending like a god from heaven, with the tip of his sword pointing with great momentum.

Before the carriage stopped, Zheng Jiaxuan and Lu Fei had already climbed on their horses and started a life-and-death race.

Ling Mohui seized the opportunity and jumped out of the carriage in one step.

Fortunately, the horse had slowed down, and although she rolled a few times, she was not seriously injured.

She staggered to her feet and ran towards the city gate with all her strength.

However, before he could get far, a burst of hurried horse hooves approached from behind...

Ling Mohui's gaze passed through the chaotic crowd and finally met Ling Chuyun's anxious gaze, while Fu Yansheng was as calm as ever, following closely beside Ling Chuyun. The small team of soldiers led by the two had shining armor that reflected a reassuring luster in the sun.

Ling Mohui stood there, dust had stained her messy hair, a few strands of black hair stuck to her sweaty forehead, her clothes seemed to have gone through a storm, with dead leaves and mud mixed between the folds, and one bare foot was exposed, silently telling of the thrill she had just experienced.

When Ling Chuyun saw Ling Mohui like this, he was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Little sister! Is that you?"

The uncertainty and urgency contained in this sentence seemed to penetrate the barrier of the air and reach directly into Ling Mohui's heart.

Ling Mohui heard this and waved her hand hastily, trying to force a smile on her face, even though it was a little bitter: "Brother, it's me, I'm fine."

There was a barely perceptible tremor in her voice, but she pretended to remain calm, fearing that her brother would worry about her.

When Ling Chuyun heard this, the knot in his heart was immediately untied. The excitement was like a flood that broke through the dam, driving him to gallop closer. He stretched out his hand to help Ling Mo back, with tenderness and concern flashing in his eyes.

"She's really my sister!"

There was obvious sob in his words, and the deep affection between the brother and sister was evident in their words.

Fu Yansheng followed Ling Chuyun and jumped off the horse lightly with steady steps. His eyes also showed deep concern: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Ling Mohui shook her head and pointed her eyes firmly into the distance: "Lu Fei is just ahead, hurry up and catch him, don't let him run away!"

After she finished speaking, her expression showed more determination, as if the panic and helplessness just now had disappeared with the words.

When Ling Chuyun heard this, his eyes instantly became sharp, like the coldest ice blade in winter, revealing a ruthlessness that could not be violated.

"This kid dared to touch my sister. I must catch him with my own hands and avenge you!"

After arranging everything, Ling Chuyun carefully left a small team to escort Ling Mo back to the city, and gently reminded her: "Your sister-in-law is waiting for you at the city gate, go back first, your brother will be here soon!"

The warmth in the words is enough to touch anyone's heart.

Before turning around, Fu Yansheng stared at Ling Mohui deeply. His eyes were complex and deep, as if he wanted to say something but didn't. Finally, he followed Ling Chuyun's back and disappeared on the road of pursuit.

On the way back, the carriage moved slowly, and the outline of the capital city gradually became clear. The city walls were tall and thick, and people came and went under the city gate, but all was in order.

Ling Mohui sat in the car, her mind gradually becoming clearer like mist dispersed by the wind.

She closed her eyes, feeling the familiar atmosphere around her. The huge rock hanging in her heart finally slowly fell to the ground. A long-lost sense of security warmed her cold heart like the warm spring sun.

When they arrived at the city gate, the guards were as tall as pine trees, with eyes as sharp as torches, vigilantly guarding the peace of the capital.