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The man was very angry. He opened the door and pushed her into the car. His eyes were red and he almost gritted his teeth: "why do you want to tell my father Shuai these things? You don't want to marry me? "
Mo Lingwei's painful little face is pale, and she shivers all over. She tries to pull out her hand. Feng Shaojin's hand is like a pair of pliers, and it's more and more tight.
His voice seemed to come out of his throat, "answer me!"
"If I promise to marry you, will you send Xiuer back to Jincheng?" Mo Lingwei raised her face and asked in a trembling voice.
"For Xiuer?" Feng Shaojin only felt strange: "just for the sake of cultivating children?"
Feng Shaojin can't figure out what conflict can Xiuer's existence have with marrying him?
"For myself, too." Mo Lingwei put her fingernails into her palm: "you know I can't have a baby, so you can't send Xiuer away.
Feng Shaojin, once Feng's family allows me to enter, it means that Xiuer and I are going to move into the governor's mansion. I should always be on guard against he Jingshu and his wife who are eyeing me.
Food, clothing, use, play, those means of not on the stage have also been staged in the old house of Mohism.
It's terrible. It's too defensible.
I won't let Xiuer and I don't want to live in these calculations all day....
"just for this?" Feng Shaojin's black and white eyes were covered with red, "don't you believe me? I said, I will let you and Xiuer still move out...
"everything will have an accident, I can't afford to gamble." Mo Lingwei choked in her throat: "Shaojin, Xiuer is the life of my brother and sister-in-law. It's also my life. I don't want to gamble with Xiuer.
You don't always accompany us. If you have any problems like last time, Xiuer and I will have no way to live.
It doesn't matter if I die, but Xiuer can't.
If something happens to Xiuer, what can you do? What else can you do for him besides avenging him?
Can you cure human flesh and bones?
Can you bring the dead back to life? "
Feng Shaojin:...
Mo Lingwei dropped her eyes, looked at the hand that Feng Shaojin pinched in her palm, and choked: "Shaojin, you hurt me."
Feng Shaojin:...
Feng Shaojin looks at her delicate and dim eyes. At this moment, she wants to crush her heart, but the strength of her palm is still released little by little.
He stepped back, straightened up, his voice cold bloodthirsty, "these questions, I'll answer you when I go back to wenjingyuan."
Feng Shaojin slams the door heavily, turns around and goes to the hall.
Mo Lingwei is sitting in the car, rubbing her red fingers. Her head is aching. She doesn't know whether she is right or wrong.
But her love for Feng Shaojin has long been consumed by those exiles and assassins.
Ask yourself, between Xiuer's life and marrying Feng Shaojin, she will certainly choose the former.
The ending of her feelings, no matter how perfect, has long deviated from her original intention and mixed with too many visible and invisible hidden dangers.
Mo Lingwei is sitting in the car. The night is cold and windy. She is very cold.
The cloak was left in the governor's mansion. She was wearing a waist pinching jacket and could not resist any severe cold. Looking at the towering mansion, she had no idea of going back to get it.
Mo Ling Wei shrinks in the seat, see the driver's door is opened, light voice way: "please drive."
Feng Yichen slaps on the steering wheel, turns around and says: "Mo Lingwei, I haven't seen you for several years. Your heart is getting harder.
Can you tell me what you think? "
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The man was very angry. He opened the door and pushed her into the car. His eyes were red and he almost gritted his teeth: "why do you want to tell my father Shuai these things? You don't want to marry me? "
Mo Lingwei's painful little face is pale, and she shivers all over. She tries to pull out her hand. Feng Shaojin's hand is like a pair of pliers, and it's more and more tight.
His voice seemed to come out of his throat, "answer me!"
"If I promise to marry you, will you send Xiuer back to Jincheng?" Mo Lingwei raised her face and asked in a trembling voice.
"For Xiuer?" Feng Shaojin only felt strange: "just for the sake of cultivating children?"
Feng Shaojin can't figure out what conflict can Xiuer's existence have with marrying him?
"For myself, too." Mo Lingwei put her fingernails into her palm: "you know I can't have a baby, so you can't send Xiuer away.
Feng Shaojin, once Feng's family allows me to enter, it means that Xiuer and I are going to move into the governor's mansion. I should always be on guard against he Jingshu and his wife who are eyeing me.
Food, clothing, use, play, those means of not on the stage have also been staged in the old house of Mohism.
It's terrible. It's too defensible.
I won't let Xiuer and I don't want to live in these calculations all day....
"just for this?" Feng Shaojin's black and white eyes were covered with red, "don't you believe me? I said, I will let you and Xiuer still move out...
"everything will have an accident, I can't afford to gamble." Mo Lingwei choked in her throat: "Shaojin, Xiuer is the life of my brother and sister-in-law. It's also my life. I don't want to gamble with Xiuer.
You don't always accompany us. If you have any problems like last time, Xiuer and I will have no way to live.
It doesn't matter if I die, but Xiuer can't.
If something happens to Xiuer, what can you do? What else can you do for him besides avenging him?
Can you cure human flesh and bones?
Can you bring the dead back to life? "
Feng Shaojin:...
Mo Lingwei dropped her eyes, looked at the hand that Feng Shaojin pinched in her palm, and choked: "Shaojin, you hurt me."
Feng Shaojin:...
Feng Shaojin looks at her delicate and dim eyes. At this moment, she wants to crush her heart, but the strength of her palm is still released little by little.
He stepped back, straightened up, his voice cold bloodthirsty, "these questions, I'll answer you when I go back to wenjingyuan."
Feng Shaojin slams the door heavily, turns around and goes to the hall.
Mo Lingwei is sitting in the car, rubbing her red fingers. Her head is aching. She doesn't know whether she is right or wrong.
But her love for Feng Shaojin has long been consumed by those exiles and assassins.
Ask yourself, between Xiuer's life and marrying Feng Shaojin, she will certainly choose the former.
The ending of her feelings, no matter how perfect, has long deviated from her original intention and mixed with too many visible and invisible hidden dangers.
Mo Lingwei is sitting in the car. The night is cold and windy. She is very cold.
The cloak was left in the governor's mansion. She was wearing a waist pinching jacket and could not resist any severe cold. Looking at the towering mansion, she had no idea of going back to get it.
Mo Ling Wei shrinks in the seat, see the driver's door is opened, light voice way: "please drive."
Feng Yichen slaps on the steering wheel, turns around and says: "Mo Lingwei, I haven't seen you for several years. Your heart is getting harder.
Can you tell me what you think? "
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The man was very angry. He opened the door and pushed her into the car. His eyes were red and he almost gritted his teeth: "why do you want to tell my father Shuai these things? You don't want to marry me? " Mo Lingwei's painful little face is pale, and she shivers all over. She tries to pull out her hand. Feng Shaojin's hand is like a pair of pliers, and it's more and more tight. His voice seemed to come out of his throat, "answer me!" "If I promise to marry you, will you send Xiuer back to Jincheng?" Mo Lingwei raised her face and asked in a trembling voice. "For Xiuer?" Feng Shaojin only felt strange: "just for the sake of cultivating children?" Feng Shaojin can't figure out what conflict can Xiuer's existence have with marrying him? "For myself, too." Mo Lingwei put her fingernails into her palm: "you know I can't have a baby, so you can't send Xiuer away. Feng Shaojin, once Feng's family allows me to enter, it means that Xiuer and I are going to move into the governor's mansion. I should always be on guard against he Jingshu and his wife who are eyeing me. Food, clothing, use, play, those means of not on the stage have also been staged in the old house of Mohism. It's terrible. It's too defensible. I won't let Xiuer and I don't want to live in these calculations all day.... "just for this?" Feng Shaojin's black and white eyes were covered with red, "don't you believe me? I said, I will let you and Xiuer still move out... "everything will have an accident, I can't afford to gamble." Mo Lingwei choked in her throat: "Shaojin, Xiuer is the life of my brother and sister-in-law. It's also my life. I don't want to gamble with Xiuer. You don't always accompany us. If you have any problems like last time, Xiuer and I will have no way to live. It doesn't matter if I die, but Xiuer can't. If something happens to Xiuer, what can you do? What else can you do for him besides avenging him? Can you cure human flesh and bones? Can you bring the dead back to life? " Feng Shaojin:... Mo Lingwei dropped her eyes, looked at the hand that Feng Shaojin pinched in her palm, and choked: "Shaojin, you hurt me." Feng Shaojin:... Feng Shaojin looks at her delicate and dim eyes. At this moment, she wants to crush her heart, but the strength of her palm is still released little by little. He stepped back, straightened up, his voice cold bloodthirsty, "these questions, I'll answer you when I go back to wenjingyuan." Feng Shaojin slams the door heavily, turns around and goes to the hall. Mo Lingwei is sitting in the car, rubbing her red fingers. Her head is aching. She doesn't know whether she is right or wrong. But her love for Feng Shaojin has long been consumed by those exiles and assassins. Ask yourself, between Xiuer's life and marrying Feng Shaojin, she will certainly choose the former. The ending of her feelings, no matter how perfect, has long deviated from her original intention and mixed with too many visible and invisible hidden dangers. Mo Lingwei is sitting in the car. The night is cold and windy. She is very cold. The cloak was left in the governor's mansion. She was wearing a waist pinching jacket and could not resist any severe cold. Looking at the towering mansion, she had no idea of going back to get it. Mo Ling Wei shrinks in the seat, see the driver's door is opened, light voice way: "please drive." Feng Yichen slaps on the steering wheel, turns around and says: "Mo Lingwei, I haven't seen you for several years. Your heart is getting harder. Can you tell me what you think? " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
