Chapter 1918: 1918
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The light at the bottom of Feng Shaojin's eyes was dark and long. He was silent for a long time and asked in a dumb voice: "once upon a time, I was in your heart. What kind of person was that?
My feelings for you have never changed? "
Mo Lingwei turns her eyes to Feng Shaojin, and it seems that she sees another person through him. Her clear eyes are so confused that she seems to fall into the memory, and her look is soft.
Her face seems to float a smile, voice is very low, with strands of sweet and irrepressible sadness: "put aside your feelings for me, at least, in my eyes, you are a warm person like sunshine."
He broke into the time of her life, like a ray of sunshine to illuminate her gray life, let her see a broader sky.
Thoroughly understand some of the things that can not find the answer.
Mother is clearly in love with father Shuai, why must we break with father Shuai completely, because how deep the feelings are, how heartrending will be after being betrayed.
Broken mirror can't be reunited. The filth in her feelings, like the source of decay, takes root in her mother's heart. Her mother can only dig her heart and pick bones to survive.
Father Shuai selfishly refused to let her go, and finally forced her mother to die of depression.
Father Shuai had never trusted her wholeheartedly, and his birth was the straw that killed his mother's last expectation of father Shuai. Father Shuai did not admit that he was his own daughter.
The light in her mother's heart went out completely, and she finally died.
In despair, until the body out of the disease, until the oil dry lamp, until the end of life.
At this time, Mo Lingwei, like a bystander, looks at the entanglement between herself and Feng Shaojin, and seems to see the life of her mother and father Shuai.
How can a man expect to protect his beloved woman after marriage because he has many worries before marriage and can't settle her properly?
Mo Lingwei's soft voice flowed into Feng Shaojin's ears like a stream: "I always thought you were like your dead brother. You had heaven and earth in your heart, mountains and rivers in your eyes, great love in your heart, and gullies in your brain.
Gentle and firm, sensible and friendly, gentle and single-minded.
Jiao Jiao is like a gentleman, burning like the moon....
every time I say one more word, Feng Shaojin's handsome face will be a bit gloomy, until she is completely vicious.
"Enough!" Feng Shaojin interrupted her rudely. He restrained his anger and bit his teeth. Every word jumped out of his lips: "I don't want to hear it!"
For the first time, Feng Shaojin tasted what it means to lift a stone and hit her feet.
Did he cover it up so well before?
Or his good to her blinded her eyes, so that she did not see their true colors.
The person in her mouth is clearly not him, but Feng Shaoqing who lost his life for him.
Feng Shaojin constantly recalls what Feng Shaoqing said to him before he died: Ling Wei and I met at first sight and had a good conversation. I regard her as a long lost confidant.
We had a good talk.
Long lost confidant!
How many times did Feng Shaoqing meet and talk with her? We can talk so much.
What if, at first, my brother knew that she was the one he had been looking for?
Or, what if she knew what her brother was thinking?
Feng Shaojin did not dare to think deeply. The more she thought, the more she felt.
It's too late. All the assumptions are meaningless.
But he couldn't control the idea that she didn't love him, she just fell in love with the person she imagined.
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The light at the bottom of Feng Shaojin's eyes was dark and long. He was silent for a long time and asked in a dumb voice: "once upon a time, I was in your heart. What kind of person was that?
My feelings for you have never changed? "
Mo Lingwei turns her eyes to Feng Shaojin, and it seems that she sees another person through him. Her clear eyes are so confused that she seems to fall into the memory, and her look is soft.
Her face seems to float a smile, voice is very low, with strands of sweet and irrepressible sadness: "put aside your feelings for me, at least, in my eyes, you are a warm person like sunshine."
He broke into the time of her life, like a ray of sunshine to illuminate her gray life, let her see a broader sky.
Thoroughly understand some of the things that can not find the answer.
Mother is clearly in love with father Shuai, why must we break with father Shuai completely, because how deep the feelings are, how heartrending will be after being betrayed.
Broken mirror can't be reunited. The filth in her feelings, like the source of decay, takes root in her mother's heart. Her mother can only dig her heart and pick bones to survive.
Father Shuai selfishly refused to let her go, and finally forced her mother to die of depression.
Father Shuai had never trusted her wholeheartedly, and his birth was the straw that killed his mother's last expectation of father Shuai. Father Shuai did not admit that he was his own daughter.
The light in her mother's heart went out completely, and she finally died.
In despair, until the body out of the disease, until the oil dry lamp, until the end of life.
At this time, Mo Lingwei, like a bystander, looks at the entanglement between herself and Feng Shaojin, and seems to see the life of her mother and father Shuai.
How can a man expect to protect his beloved woman after marriage because he has many worries before marriage and can't settle her properly?
Mo Lingwei's soft voice flowed into Feng Shaojin's ears like a stream: "I always thought you were like your dead brother. You had heaven and earth in your heart, mountains and rivers in your eyes, great love in your heart, and gullies in your brain.
Gentle and firm, sensible and friendly, gentle and single-minded.
Jiao Jiao is like a gentleman, burning like the moon....
every time I say one more word, Feng Shaojin's handsome face will be a bit gloomy, until she is completely vicious.
"Enough!" Feng Shaojin interrupted her rudely. He restrained his anger and bit his teeth. Every word jumped out of his lips: "I don't want to hear it!"
For the first time, Feng Shaojin tasted what it means to lift a stone and hit her feet.
Did he cover it up so well before?
Or his good to her blinded her eyes, so that she did not see their true colors.
The person in her mouth is clearly not him, but Feng Shaoqing who lost his life for him.
Feng Shaojin constantly recalls what Feng Shaoqing said to him before he died: Ling Wei and I met at first sight and had a good conversation. I regard her as a long lost confidant.
We had a good talk.
Long lost confidant!
How many times did Feng Shaoqing meet and talk with her? We can talk so much.
What if, at first, my brother knew that she was the one he had been looking for?
Or, what if she knew what her brother was thinking?
Feng Shaojin did not dare to think deeply. The more she thought, the more she felt.
It's too late. All the assumptions are meaningless.
But he couldn't control the idea that she didn't love him, she just fell in love with the person she imagined.
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The light at the bottom of Feng Shaojin's eyes was dark and long. He was silent for a long time and asked in a dumb voice: "once upon a time, I was in your heart. What kind of person was that? My feelings for you have never changed? " Mo Lingwei turns her eyes to Feng Shaojin, and it seems that she sees another person through him. Her clear eyes are so confused that she seems to fall into the memory, and her look is soft. Her face seems to float a smile, voice is very low, with strands of sweet and irrepressible sadness: "put aside your feelings for me, at least, in my eyes, you are a warm person like sunshine." He broke into the time of her life, like a ray of sunshine to illuminate her gray life, let her see a broader sky. Thoroughly understand some of the things that can not find the answer. Mother is clearly in love with father Shuai, why must we break with father Shuai completely, because how deep the feelings are, how heartrending will be after being betrayed. Broken mirror can't be reunited. The filth in her feelings, like the source of decay, takes root in her mother's heart. Her mother can only dig her heart and pick bones to survive. Father Shuai selfishly refused to let her go, and finally forced her mother to die of depression. Father Shuai had never trusted her wholeheartedly, and his birth was the straw that killed his mother's last expectation of father Shuai. Father Shuai did not admit that he was his own daughter. The light in her mother's heart went out completely, and she finally died. In despair, until the body out of the disease, until the oil dry lamp, until the end of life. At this time, Mo Lingwei, like a bystander, looks at the entanglement between herself and Feng Shaojin, and seems to see the life of her mother and father Shuai. How can a man expect to protect his beloved woman after marriage because he has many worries before marriage and can't settle her properly? Mo Lingwei's soft voice flowed into Feng Shaojin's ears like a stream: "I always thought you were like your dead brother. You had heaven and earth in your heart, mountains and rivers in your eyes, great love in your heart, and gullies in your brain. Gentle and firm, sensible and friendly, gentle and single-minded. Jiao Jiao is like a gentleman, burning like the moon.... every time I say one more word, Feng Shaojin's handsome face will be a bit gloomy, until she is completely vicious. "Enough!" Feng Shaojin interrupted her rudely. He restrained his anger and bit his teeth. Every word jumped out of his lips: "I don't want to hear it!" For the first time, Feng Shaojin tasted what it means to lift a stone and hit her feet. Did he cover it up so well before? Or his good to her blinded her eyes, so that she did not see their true colors. The person in her mouth is clearly not him, but Feng Shaoqing who lost his life for him. Feng Shaojin constantly recalls what Feng Shaoqing said to him before he died: Ling Wei and I met at first sight and had a good conversation. I regard her as a long lost confidant. We had a good talk. Long lost confidant! How many times did Feng Shaoqing meet and talk with her? We can talk so much. What if, at first, my brother knew that she was the one he had been looking for? Or, what if she knew what her brother was thinking? Feng Shaojin did not dare to think deeply. The more she thought, the more she felt. It's too late. All the assumptions are meaningless. But he couldn't control the idea that she didn't love him, she just fell in love with the person she imagined. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
