Chapter 1996: 1996
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The disabled team passes in front of Feng Shaojin and leaves with Mo Lingyuan.
Feng Shaojin stands in front of Mu Qing's horse and looks at Mo Lingwei sitting on the horse's back. She wants to hold her hand: "Lingwei, how are you hurt? Do you want to be tight?"
Mo Ling Wei looked at him coldly, "I hope today's matter has nothing to do with Feng family."
Feng Shaojin: "do you doubt me?" Feng Shaojin clenched her fist.
"The epidemic has been under control. It's always a hindrance for the Mohist army to stay here. The second young master Gong came here at the request of my father. Once there's a problem, I can't get rid of it." Mo Ling Wei shakes the reins for a while, "in the future, I still hope that Feng Shao will stay away from me as far as possible, and save the trouble for me."
Feng Shaojin:...
Mo Lingwei's horse passes Feng Shaojin's body and walks away slowly.
Feng Shaojin stood in the same place, half ring slowly turned his head, looking at the delicate back, clenched his fist.
Seeing Feng Shaojin's imposing manner, Gu Wei advised: "young commander, it's probably just a moment's anger that young lady would say that. Don't take it seriously."
"Check. I'll find out who did it for Ben Shuai." Feng Shaojin's Qi and blood surged, and she felt fishy and sweet in her throat: "these backstage thugs dare to lead this assassination to Ben Shuai. They are impatient."
"Yes."
...
four days later.
Mo Lingwei follows Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao on the train back to Jincheng.
She leans on crutches and is supported by bao'er. At the moment when the train starts, her fear and fear dissipate. If Cheng Xinqi didn't follow them in the same carriage, Mo Lingwei might be happier.
Dawn is the darkest hour before dawn.
Most of the people on the train fell asleep, only came the sound of "clang, clang" when the train was running.
Mo Lingwei is very thirsty. She puts on her clothes and gets up. She wants to wake up bao'er. Seeing that bao'er is sleeping sweetly, she thinks that bao'er has been helping to take care of the wounded these days. She doesn't have much rest and can't bear to disturb her.
Simply on crutches, gently open the door, to the direction of the restaurant.
She poured half a cup of warm water and took a few sips in her hand.
"Still thirsty?" A deep, hoarse voice sounded in her ear.
"I'm not thirsty." After Mo Lingwei's instinctive answer, her back suddenly froze.
She turned her head and saw the tall figure of the man standing in front of her. The lights in the restaurant pulled his figure very long, and the shadow shrouded her.
Mo Ling Wei's hand loosened, and the tea cup in her palm fell straight to the ground.
The expected sound didn't come. Feng Shaojin quickly held the tea cup.
He turned and buttoned the cup on the table.
Mo Ling Wei was scared to step back and asked: "you, how can you be here?"
"Naturally, I was thinking of you, so I came to pick you up." Feng Shaojin saw that she was full of fear, so she took a step forward with long legs and approached her more and more.
Mo Lingwei is about to shout in her voice. Feng Shaojin's fingers stick to her lips: "Lingwei, don't be impulsive. If you do this, you will kill many people. Do you believe it?"
"What on earth do you want to do?" Mo Lingwei grabs the crutch in her hand again.
"Naturally, you are willing to return to wenjingyuan with me."
"Don't you think about it!"
"You will agree." Feng Shaojin turned over and winked at the guard behind her.
The guard carried a stretcher and put it in front of Mo Lingwei.
"Do you want to see who he is?" Feng Shaojin looks down at Mo Lingwei: "do you want him to die quietly, or do you want him to live well?"
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The disabled team passes in front of Feng Shaojin and leaves with Mo Lingyuan.
Feng Shaojin stands in front of Mu Qing's horse and looks at Mo Lingwei sitting on the horse's back. She wants to hold her hand: "Lingwei, how are you hurt? Do you want to be tight?"
Mo Ling Wei looked at him coldly, "I hope today's matter has nothing to do with Feng family."
Feng Shaojin: "do you doubt me?" Feng Shaojin clenched her fist.
"The epidemic has been under control. It's always a hindrance for the Mohist army to stay here. The second young master Gong came here at the request of my father. Once there's a problem, I can't get rid of it." Mo Ling Wei shakes the reins for a while, "in the future, I still hope that Feng Shao will stay away from me as far as possible, and save the trouble for me."
Feng Shaojin:...
Mo Lingwei's horse passes Feng Shaojin's body and walks away slowly.
Feng Shaojin stood in the same place, half ring slowly turned his head, looking at the delicate back, clenched his fist.
Seeing Feng Shaojin's imposing manner, Gu Wei advised: "young commander, it's probably just a moment's anger that young lady would say that. Don't take it seriously."
"Check. I'll find out who did it for Ben Shuai." Feng Shaojin's Qi and blood surged, and she felt fishy and sweet in her throat: "these backstage thugs dare to lead this assassination to Ben Shuai. They are impatient."
"Yes."
...
four days later.
Mo Lingwei follows Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao on the train back to Jincheng.
She leans on crutches and is supported by bao'er. At the moment when the train starts, her fear and fear dissipate. If Cheng Xinqi didn't follow them in the same carriage, Mo Lingwei might be happier.
Dawn is the darkest hour before dawn.
Most of the people on the train fell asleep, only came the sound of "clang, clang" when the train was running.
Mo Lingwei is very thirsty. She puts on her clothes and gets up. She wants to wake up bao'er. Seeing that bao'er is sleeping sweetly, she thinks that bao'er has been helping to take care of the wounded these days. She doesn't have much rest and can't bear to disturb her.
Simply on crutches, gently open the door, to the direction of the restaurant.
She poured half a cup of warm water and took a few sips in her hand.
"Still thirsty?" A deep, hoarse voice sounded in her ear.
"I'm not thirsty." After Mo Lingwei's instinctive answer, her back suddenly froze.
She turned her head and saw the tall figure of the man standing in front of her. The lights in the restaurant pulled his figure very long, and the shadow shrouded her.
Mo Ling Wei's hand loosened, and the tea cup in her palm fell straight to the ground.
The expected sound didn't come. Feng Shaojin quickly held the tea cup.
He turned and buttoned the cup on the table.
Mo Ling Wei was scared to step back and asked: "you, how can you be here?"
"Naturally, I was thinking of you, so I came to pick you up." Feng Shaojin saw that she was full of fear, so she took a step forward with long legs and approached her more and more.
Mo Lingwei is about to shout in her voice. Feng Shaojin's fingers stick to her lips: "Lingwei, don't be impulsive. If you do this, you will kill many people. Do you believe it?"
"What on earth do you want to do?" Mo Lingwei grabs the crutch in her hand again.
"Naturally, you are willing to return to wenjingyuan with me."
"Don't you think about it!"
"You will agree." Feng Shaojin turned over and winked at the guard behind her.
The guard carried a stretcher and put it in front of Mo Lingwei.
"Do you want to see who he is?" Feng Shaojin looks down at Mo Lingwei: "do you want him to die quietly, or do you want him to live well?"
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The disabled team passes in front of Feng Shaojin and leaves with Mo Lingyuan. Feng Shaojin stands in front of Mu Qing's horse and looks at Mo Lingwei sitting on the horse's back. She wants to hold her hand: "Lingwei, how are you hurt? Do you want to be tight?" Mo Ling Wei looked at him coldly, "I hope today's matter has nothing to do with Feng family." Feng Shaojin: "do you doubt me?" Feng Shaojin clenched her fist. "The epidemic has been under control. It's always a hindrance for the Mohist army to stay here. The second young master Gong came here at the request of my father. Once there's a problem, I can't get rid of it." Mo Ling Wei shakes the reins for a while, "in the future, I still hope that Feng Shao will stay away from me as far as possible, and save the trouble for me." Feng Shaojin:... Mo Lingwei's horse passes Feng Shaojin's body and walks away slowly. Feng Shaojin stood in the same place, half ring slowly turned his head, looking at the delicate back, clenched his fist. Seeing Feng Shaojin's imposing manner, Gu Wei advised: "young commander, it's probably just a moment's anger that young lady would say that. Don't take it seriously." "Check. I'll find out who did it for Ben Shuai." Feng Shaojin's Qi and blood surged, and she felt fishy and sweet in her throat: "these backstage thugs dare to lead this assassination to Ben Shuai. They are impatient." "Yes." ... four days later. Mo Lingwei follows Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao on the train back to Jincheng. She leans on crutches and is supported by bao'er. At the moment when the train starts, her fear and fear dissipate. If Cheng Xinqi didn't follow them in the same carriage, Mo Lingwei might be happier. Dawn is the darkest hour before dawn. Most of the people on the train fell asleep, only came the sound of "clang, clang" when the train was running. Mo Lingwei is very thirsty. She puts on her clothes and gets up. She wants to wake up bao'er. Seeing that bao'er is sleeping sweetly, she thinks that bao'er has been helping to take care of the wounded these days. She doesn't have much rest and can't bear to disturb her. Simply on crutches, gently open the door, to the direction of the restaurant. She poured half a cup of warm water and took a few sips in her hand. "Still thirsty?" A deep, hoarse voice sounded in her ear. "I'm not thirsty." After Mo Lingwei's instinctive answer, her back suddenly froze. She turned her head and saw the tall figure of the man standing in front of her. The lights in the restaurant pulled his figure very long, and the shadow shrouded her. Mo Ling Wei's hand loosened, and the tea cup in her palm fell straight to the ground. The expected sound didn't come. Feng Shaojin quickly held the tea cup. He turned and buttoned the cup on the table. Mo Ling Wei was scared to step back and asked: "you, how can you be here?" "Naturally, I was thinking of you, so I came to pick you up." Feng Shaojin saw that she was full of fear, so she took a step forward with long legs and approached her more and more. Mo Lingwei is about to shout in her voice. Feng Shaojin's fingers stick to her lips: "Lingwei, don't be impulsive. If you do this, you will kill many people. Do you believe it?" "What on earth do you want to do?" Mo Lingwei grabs the crutch in her hand again. "Naturally, you are willing to return to wenjingyuan with me." "Don't you think about it!" "You will agree." Feng Shaojin turned over and winked at the guard behind her. The guard carried a stretcher and put it in front of Mo Lingwei. "Do you want to see who he is?" Feng Shaojin looks down at Mo Lingwei: "do you want him to die quietly, or do you want him to live well?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
