Chapter 2206: 2206
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Every word has turned into a sharp blade and a sharp knife, which plunges into Feng Shaojin's heart again and again. His face and neck are soaked with blood from her fingernails.
The tall body was shaking slightly. He didn't know how to answer or what to say. He could only touch her face and kept calling her name: "Ling Wei,...."
she hated him after all, regretted meeting him, and even wanted him to die.
Feng Shaojin is in a trance. When he came back to Yuncheng with Feng Shaoqing, he intended to let his elder go to Mohist school to propose marriage for him.
If only Feng Shaoqing had not died.
If only he were the one who died. At least she would never forget him in her whole life. All she left her were beautiful memories, instead of hating him to death.
Feng Shaojin grabs her hands and holds her tightly, trapping her in her arms.
His hands were clamped, and Mo Lingwei opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder. Through a thin layer of Chinese tunic, Mo Lingwei exerted all her strength. It seems that only by swallowing Feng Shaojin into her stomach can she solve her hatred.
The white skirt soon exudes wisps of blood red, Mo Lingwei's cry is more desperate than a cry: "Feng Shaojin, I've never looked forward to your death like now.
Even if you deceive me, even if you're sorry for me, even if you imprison me, even if you destroy my innocence and ruin my reputation, I never really have the heart to let you die.
I'd rather run away from you, I'd rather live my life alone with these deceit, betrayal and pain, and I didn't want to revenge you.
But now I wish you were dead.
At the beginning, you were shot and killed by the Oriental. Later, in Jincheng, you died in that cabin. As long as you die, you don't have a chance to hurt Xiu'er.
But why are you still alive?
Why are you haunting me?
What did I do wrong?
Do I owe you in my last life?
I'm a disaster. From my mother's belly, I've damaged her reputation and reputation. After she was born, I've damaged her body, suffered a lot, and finally died.
When I grew up, I didn't keep my womanhood and kept my family's secret from you. My brother and sister-in-law gave up their efforts to help me. Now my nephew is responsible for me.
Why do people like me live?
What qualification to live?
If I had died early, my mother would not have died miserably, and Xiuer would not have been like this.
I twisted my foot in Laoshan at the beginning. Why didn't I be taken away by wild animals when I was in a coma?
All things are because of me, all because of me....
Feng Shaojin hugged her tightly: "it's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."
Feng Yichen just came from the governor's mansion, and just stepped into the courtyard door, he heard the cry of the woman's desolate grief to despair. If he didn't stand in the backyard at the moment and see the scene in front of him, he would not believe it. The cry would be from Mo Lingwei.
The woman who has never been calm, even calm to indifference, when she had such a collapse, even when she tried to fight against Feng Shaojin and kill herself, it was a desolate and silent hunger strike.
It seems that she was born quiet and elegant, and all the noise, quarrel, collapse and wailing have nothing to do with her...
Feng Yichen twists the medicine box, looks at Mo Lingwei's heart splitting confusion, looks at Feng Shaojin's bloody tragedy, and doesn't know who to help...
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Every word has turned into a sharp blade and a sharp knife, which plunges into Feng Shaojin's heart again and again. His face and neck are soaked with blood from her fingernails.
The tall body was shaking slightly. He didn't know how to answer or what to say. He could only touch her face and kept calling her name: "Ling Wei,...."
she hated him after all, regretted meeting him, and even wanted him to die.
Feng Shaojin is in a trance. When he came back to Yuncheng with Feng Shaoqing, he intended to let his elder go to Mohist school to propose marriage for him.
If only Feng Shaoqing had not died.
If only he were the one who died. At least she would never forget him in her whole life. All she left her were beautiful memories, instead of hating him to death.
Feng Shaojin grabs her hands and holds her tightly, trapping her in her arms.
His hands were clamped, and Mo Lingwei opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder. Through a thin layer of Chinese tunic, Mo Lingwei exerted all her strength. It seems that only by swallowing Feng Shaojin into her stomach can she solve her hatred.
The white skirt soon exudes wisps of blood red, Mo Lingwei's cry is more desperate than a cry: "Feng Shaojin, I've never looked forward to your death like now.
Even if you deceive me, even if you're sorry for me, even if you imprison me, even if you destroy my innocence and ruin my reputation, I never really have the heart to let you die.
I'd rather run away from you, I'd rather live my life alone with these deceit, betrayal and pain, and I didn't want to revenge you.
But now I wish you were dead.
At the beginning, you were shot and killed by the Oriental. Later, in Jincheng, you died in that cabin. As long as you die, you don't have a chance to hurt Xiu'er.
But why are you still alive?
Why are you haunting me?
What did I do wrong?
Do I owe you in my last life?
I'm a disaster. From my mother's belly, I've damaged her reputation and reputation. After she was born, I've damaged her body, suffered a lot, and finally died.
When I grew up, I didn't keep my womanhood and kept my family's secret from you. My brother and sister-in-law gave up their efforts to help me. Now my nephew is responsible for me.
Why do people like me live?
What qualification to live?
If I had died early, my mother would not have died miserably, and Xiuer would not have been like this.
I twisted my foot in Laoshan at the beginning. Why didn't I be taken away by wild animals when I was in a coma?
All things are because of me, all because of me....
Feng Shaojin hugged her tightly: "it's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."
Feng Yichen just came from the governor's mansion, and just stepped into the courtyard door, he heard the cry of the woman's desolate grief to despair. If he didn't stand in the backyard at the moment and see the scene in front of him, he would not believe it. The cry would be from Mo Lingwei.
The woman who has never been calm, even calm to indifference, when she had such a collapse, even when she tried to fight against Feng Shaojin and kill herself, it was a desolate and silent hunger strike.
It seems that she was born quiet and elegant, and all the noise, quarrel, collapse and wailing have nothing to do with her...
Feng Yichen twists the medicine box, looks at Mo Lingwei's heart splitting confusion, looks at Feng Shaojin's bloody tragedy, and doesn't know who to help...
Feng Yichen's life is full of sadness www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Every word has turned into a sharp blade and a sharp knife, which plunges into Feng Shaojin's heart again and again. His face and neck are soaked with blood from her fingernails. The tall body was shaking slightly. He didn't know how to answer or what to say. He could only touch her face and kept calling her name: "Ling Wei,...." she hated him after all, regretted meeting him, and even wanted him to die. Feng Shaojin is in a trance. When he came back to Yuncheng with Feng Shaoqing, he intended to let his elder go to Mohist school to propose marriage for him. If only Feng Shaoqing had not died. If only he were the one who died. At least she would never forget him in her whole life. All she left her were beautiful memories, instead of hating him to death. Feng Shaojin grabs her hands and holds her tightly, trapping her in her arms. His hands were clamped, and Mo Lingwei opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder. Through a thin layer of Chinese tunic, Mo Lingwei exerted all her strength. It seems that only by swallowing Feng Shaojin into her stomach can she solve her hatred. The white skirt soon exudes wisps of blood red, Mo Lingwei's cry is more desperate than a cry: "Feng Shaojin, I've never looked forward to your death like now. Even if you deceive me, even if you're sorry for me, even if you imprison me, even if you destroy my innocence and ruin my reputation, I never really have the heart to let you die. I'd rather run away from you, I'd rather live my life alone with these deceit, betrayal and pain, and I didn't want to revenge you. But now I wish you were dead. At the beginning, you were shot and killed by the Oriental. Later, in Jincheng, you died in that cabin. As long as you die, you don't have a chance to hurt Xiu'er. But why are you still alive? Why are you haunting me? What did I do wrong? Do I owe you in my last life? I'm a disaster. From my mother's belly, I've damaged her reputation and reputation. After she was born, I've damaged her body, suffered a lot, and finally died. When I grew up, I didn't keep my womanhood and kept my family's secret from you. My brother and sister-in-law gave up their efforts to help me. Now my nephew is responsible for me. Why do people like me live? What qualification to live? If I had died early, my mother would not have died miserably, and Xiuer would not have been like this. I twisted my foot in Laoshan at the beginning. Why didn't I be taken away by wild animals when I was in a coma? All things are because of me, all because of me.... Feng Shaojin hugged her tightly: "it's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Feng Yichen just came from the governor's mansion, and just stepped into the courtyard door, he heard the cry of the woman's desolate grief to despair. If he didn't stand in the backyard at the moment and see the scene in front of him, he would not believe it. The cry would be from Mo Lingwei. The woman who has never been calm, even calm to indifference, when she had such a collapse, even when she tried to fight against Feng Shaojin and kill herself, it was a desolate and silent hunger strike. It seems that she was born quiet and elegant, and all the noise, quarrel, collapse and wailing have nothing to do with her... Feng Yichen twists the medicine box, looks at Mo Lingwei's heart splitting confusion, looks at Feng Shaojin's bloody tragedy, and doesn't know who to help... Feng Yichen's life is full of sadness www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
