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Chapter 423 Life hangs by a thread [15]

Yin Fengyuan quickly turned his head and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with the corner of his sleeve.

He is willing to give everything for Ning'er, but he is just worried, will he meet a woman like Ning'er in his next life?
In the letter to Qian Ning, Yin Fengyuan wrote every word very seriously, as if he wanted to put all his feelings into the lines, but unfortunately the letter was not finished yet, but suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"My lord, it's bad!" Yin Fengyuan was startled, and hurriedly stood up and ran to the door.

Could it be Ning'er? Yin Fengyuan was so upset that she almost didn't dare to think about it, but just as she opened the door, she saw that Nianfeng was also about to reach out to push the door.

"My lord, come on, let's go, something is wrong!" When Nianfeng saw Yin Fengyuan coming out, he hurriedly pulled up Yin Fengyuan's sleeve, turned around and left.

"What's wrong with Ning'er?" Yin Fengyuan didn't have time to scold him for his panic, and hurriedly followed.

"It's not the concubine, it's the son, the son committed suicide!" Nianfeng walked away quickly.

"What?" Yin Fengyuan suspected that he had heard wrong or that Nianfeng had made a mistake, so he couldn't help raising his voice.

Nian Feng stomped anxiously, "My lord, go over and have a look, the prince committed suicide."

When Yin Fengyuan heard the words, his eyes flashed suddenly, and then flew out with lightning speed.

Brother Wang, why are you so stupid?
Yin Fengyuan tried his best to reach the room where Yin Mojin lived, but he saw that the room was already surrounded by people.

"Prince An Ning is here." A sharp-eyed man shouted after seeing Yin Fengyuan, and the crowd immediately moved out of the way.

After all, Yin Fengyuan is Yin Mojin's closest relative at the moment, and he has to decide many things.

When Yin Fengyuan rushed to Yin Mojin's bed, his eyes darkened and he almost fell down.

There was a dagger stuck in Yin Mojin's chest, the blade had already sunk into Yin Mojin's chest, only the handle of the knife was left outside, and blood was gurgling out along the dagger at this moment.

Fang Shan cried like a tearful person, holding golden sore medicine in his hand and wanted to pour it on the wound, but Yin Mojin stopped him.

Yin Mojin's face was as white as paper, and his anger was as thin as silk, but he still stubbornly opened his eyes. When he saw Yin Fengyuan coming in, he actually showed a reassuring smile.

"Brother Wang, you're here." Yin Mojin smiled, looking up at Yin Fengyuan, her voice couldn't be softer.

Yin Fengyuan's legs softened and he squatted in front of Yin Mojin's bed, tears streaming down his face, "Brother Wang, why are you so disobedient.".

It is said that a man bleeds but does not shed tears, but Yin Fengyuan couldn't control himself at this moment.

Yin Mojin said that he would give his heart to Ning'er as medicine, and he believed in his sincerity, but he didn't expect him to have such determination and speed.

In my impression, Yin Mojin has always been thin, pale, and gentle. He is like a lotus flower outside the world. He hates swords, war, and bloodshed.

However, for Ning'er, he stuck the knife in his chest!
"Brother Wang, it's good that you... come, I left a letter for my father, ahem, you...you hand it to him for me.".

"No, no, Miracle Doctor He, quickly call Miracle Doctor He!", Yin Fengyuan turned his head and shouted at Nianfeng with red eyes.

"Oh, the old man is here." He Shuqun stood out from the crowd and sighed faintly.

(End of this chapter)