Chapter 2207: 2207
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In love, Feng Yichen should help Feng Shaojin, after all, he is his own brother, Mo Lingwei can only be regarded as his half apprentice at most.
For Li, if Feng Shaojin could not give Mo Lingwei a promise at the beginning, he was willing to get together and let go, things would not have developed to the present situation, involving so many innocent people.
But at the beginning, the elder brother died, and the Feng family was in a mess. If Mo Lingwei also refused to leave him, how could Feng Shaojin support him?
Everyone is good. Why should my brother bear all the sufferings alone?
Why can't Mo Lingwei be aggrieved and give in, willing to be Feng Shaojin's wife or concubine?
These mixed feelings have been cut out of chaos, but also chaos, long ago can not tell who is right and who is wrong.
He is just an outsider. He doesn't know what Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin have experienced. They are so stubborn and paranoid that they don't give in and hurt each other.
Mo Lingwei's voice was hoarse, and her wailing voice was a little bit smaller: "I'm a disaster, I'm a sinner, I shouldn't live in this world from the beginning.
It's all my fault. If I abide by women's principles, if I obey my parents' orders and matchmaker's words, I would have been married long ago.
He would have been married to Gong Yao's family long ago and become Gong Yao's wife, which would not make the family regard Mohism as a thorn in the flesh and turn the two families into enemies.
If Qin zhirou does not allow me to marry into the Wang family and Li family, it may be a successful life.
As long as I don't meet you, even if I want to marry a beggar, a corpse and become a living widow, it's better than now.
Feng Shaojin, I'm going to curse you that you can't get what you want in your life. If Xiu'er has any problems, I'll take you to hell with me.
I won't let you go.
I won't let you go!
Feng Shaojin, you are going to die hard. You are going to die hard! "
Feng Shaojin's white tunic was wet by the heavy snow. Her shoulders were already red with blood, and Mo Lingwei's lips and teeth were stained with thick blood.
Her small face is pale, and her ink hair is scattered on her face and body. Her thin body is as light as a lonely soul who has no place to live.
Feng Shaojin's heart seems to be pulled by something. His voice is sad and slightly trembling. It is scattered in the cold wind and sighs lightly: "if I come to this end, it will make your heart feel better. I am willing to use your curse to complete you.
Lingwei, meeting you may be my destiny. "
There are so many women in the world, fat and thin, singing and dancing. He has seen so many different faces. Why did he recognize her at a glance?
At first, she didn't even want to talk to him, let alone be with him.
It was his perseverance, his love for her at first sight, his love for her at first sight, his obsession with her, all kinds of promises and vows that brought her back.
Feng Yichen listens to the woman's sharp and bloody curse, clenches her teeth, and quickly walks over, trying to persuade: "Ling Wei, it's not the time to be sad, Xiuer he..."
Mo Lingwei's eyes are red, and the moment she sees Feng Yichen, she seems to see the Savior: "Feng Yichen, you don't mean Xiuer can carry it in three days, his high fever is gone Will it be returned?
Why did Xiuer still not wake up? Why
Feng Yichen is dumb and doesn't know how to answer.
"You're at a loss, aren't you?" Mo Lingwei seems to suddenly think of something, "I want to go back to Jincheng, Feng Shaojin, can you send me back to Jincheng?"
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In love, Feng Yichen should help Feng Shaojin, after all, he is his own brother, Mo Lingwei can only be regarded as his half apprentice at most.
For Li, if Feng Shaojin could not give Mo Lingwei a promise at the beginning, he was willing to get together and let go, things would not have developed to the present situation, involving so many innocent people.
But at the beginning, the elder brother died, and the Feng family was in a mess. If Mo Lingwei also refused to leave him, how could Feng Shaojin support him?
Everyone is good. Why should my brother bear all the sufferings alone?
Why can't Mo Lingwei be aggrieved and give in, willing to be Feng Shaojin's wife or concubine?
These mixed feelings have been cut out of chaos, but also chaos, long ago can not tell who is right and who is wrong.
He is just an outsider. He doesn't know what Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin have experienced. They are so stubborn and paranoid that they don't give in and hurt each other.
Mo Lingwei's voice was hoarse, and her wailing voice was a little bit smaller: "I'm a disaster, I'm a sinner, I shouldn't live in this world from the beginning.
It's all my fault. If I abide by women's principles, if I obey my parents' orders and matchmaker's words, I would have been married long ago.
He would have been married to Gong Yao's family long ago and become Gong Yao's wife, which would not make the family regard Mohism as a thorn in the flesh and turn the two families into enemies.
If Qin zhirou does not allow me to marry into the Wang family and Li family, it may be a successful life.
As long as I don't meet you, even if I want to marry a beggar, a corpse and become a living widow, it's better than now.
Feng Shaojin, I'm going to curse you that you can't get what you want in your life. If Xiu'er has any problems, I'll take you to hell with me.
I won't let you go.
I won't let you go!
Feng Shaojin, you are going to die hard. You are going to die hard! "
Feng Shaojin's white tunic was wet by the heavy snow. Her shoulders were already red with blood, and Mo Lingwei's lips and teeth were stained with thick blood.
Her small face is pale, and her ink hair is scattered on her face and body. Her thin body is as light as a lonely soul who has no place to live.
Feng Shaojin's heart seems to be pulled by something. His voice is sad and slightly trembling. It is scattered in the cold wind and sighs lightly: "if I come to this end, it will make your heart feel better. I am willing to use your curse to complete you.
Lingwei, meeting you may be my destiny. "
There are so many women in the world, fat and thin, singing and dancing. He has seen so many different faces. Why did he recognize her at a glance?
At first, she didn't even want to talk to him, let alone be with him.
It was his perseverance, his love for her at first sight, his love for her at first sight, his obsession with her, all kinds of promises and vows that brought her back.
Feng Yichen listens to the woman's sharp and bloody curse, clenches her teeth, and quickly walks over, trying to persuade: "Ling Wei, it's not the time to be sad, Xiuer he..."
Mo Lingwei's eyes are red, and the moment she sees Feng Yichen, she seems to see the Savior: "Feng Yichen, you don't mean Xiuer can carry it in three days, his high fever is gone Will it be returned?
Why did Xiuer still not wake up? Why
Feng Yichen is dumb and doesn't know how to answer.
"You're at a loss, aren't you?" Mo Lingwei seems to suddenly think of something, "I want to go back to Jincheng, Feng Shaojin, can you send me back to Jincheng?"
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In love, Feng Yichen should help Feng Shaojin, after all, he is his own brother, Mo Lingwei can only be regarded as his half apprentice at most. For Li, if Feng Shaojin could not give Mo Lingwei a promise at the beginning, he was willing to get together and let go, things would not have developed to the present situation, involving so many innocent people. But at the beginning, the elder brother died, and the Feng family was in a mess. If Mo Lingwei also refused to leave him, how could Feng Shaojin support him? Everyone is good. Why should my brother bear all the sufferings alone? Why can't Mo Lingwei be aggrieved and give in, willing to be Feng Shaojin's wife or concubine? These mixed feelings have been cut out of chaos, but also chaos, long ago can not tell who is right and who is wrong. He is just an outsider. He doesn't know what Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin have experienced. They are so stubborn and paranoid that they don't give in and hurt each other. Mo Lingwei's voice was hoarse, and her wailing voice was a little bit smaller: "I'm a disaster, I'm a sinner, I shouldn't live in this world from the beginning. It's all my fault. If I abide by women's principles, if I obey my parents' orders and matchmaker's words, I would have been married long ago. He would have been married to Gong Yao's family long ago and become Gong Yao's wife, which would not make the family regard Mohism as a thorn in the flesh and turn the two families into enemies. If Qin zhirou does not allow me to marry into the Wang family and Li family, it may be a successful life. As long as I don't meet you, even if I want to marry a beggar, a corpse and become a living widow, it's better than now. Feng Shaojin, I'm going to curse you that you can't get what you want in your life. If Xiu'er has any problems, I'll take you to hell with me. I won't let you go. I won't let you go! Feng Shaojin, you are going to die hard. You are going to die hard! " Feng Shaojin's white tunic was wet by the heavy snow. Her shoulders were already red with blood, and Mo Lingwei's lips and teeth were stained with thick blood. Her small face is pale, and her ink hair is scattered on her face and body. Her thin body is as light as a lonely soul who has no place to live. Feng Shaojin's heart seems to be pulled by something. His voice is sad and slightly trembling. It is scattered in the cold wind and sighs lightly: "if I come to this end, it will make your heart feel better. I am willing to use your curse to complete you. Lingwei, meeting you may be my destiny. " There are so many women in the world, fat and thin, singing and dancing. He has seen so many different faces. Why did he recognize her at a glance? At first, she didn't even want to talk to him, let alone be with him. It was his perseverance, his love for her at first sight, his love for her at first sight, his obsession with her, all kinds of promises and vows that brought her back. Feng Yichen listens to the woman's sharp and bloody curse, clenches her teeth, and quickly walks over, trying to persuade: "Ling Wei, it's not the time to be sad, Xiuer he..." Mo Lingwei's eyes are red, and the moment she sees Feng Yichen, she seems to see the Savior: "Feng Yichen, you don't mean Xiuer can carry it in three days, his high fever is gone Will it be returned? Why did Xiuer still not wake up? Why Feng Yichen is dumb and doesn't know how to answer. "You're at a loss, aren't you?" Mo Lingwei seems to suddenly think of something, "I want to go back to Jincheng, Feng Shaojin, can you send me back to Jincheng?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
