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Why Feng Shaojin refused to let her go!
Not because of the love, not because of reluctant to let go.
It's not because she has to.
Just, afraid of Feng Shaoqing uneasy, afraid of the death of the deceased.
That's all.
What did she become?
She is just a person imagined by Feng Shaoqing, because Feng Shaoqing's death has become Feng Shaojin's obsession.
She wanted to cry and make a scene, wanted to find someone to tell her grievances, but in this empty courtyard, she didn't even have a place to vent.
She suffered so many inexplicable grievances, suffered so much hostility that should not belong to her, no one told her the truth, but all the people put the cause of the accident on her.
No wonder Mrs. Feng said she was a disaster.
Mo Lingwei leans on the back of the chair, her eyes are red, but she can't shed a tear.
When Xiuer was tired of playing, he ran back to his study. Seeing Mo Lingwei's appearance, he asked anxiously, "aunt, what's the matter with you?"
"Aunt is OK." Mo Lingwei forced herself up and gave Xiuer an ugly smile: "aunt is just tired of reading."
Xiuer blew her red eyes, "aunt, go and have a rest. Just have a rest for one night."
Mo Lingwei takes the book and goes back to the bedroom with Xiu'er.
As night fell, the young master went upstairs after supper. There was no movement upstairs until the lights were up.
The servant stood at the door with the meal. "Little lady, have something to eat. I'll bring it to you."
"No more." Mo Lingwei's voice is low from the closed door: "I'm not hungry."
The servant stood at the door and waited for a moment. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he had to take the food downstairs.
He told the guard what happened tonight: "after the young lady came back, she stayed in her study for a long time. She didn't eat dinner and fell asleep. She said she was not hungry.
The young master ate half a bowl of rice and drank half a bowl of soup
When Feng Shaojin received the news, it was already in the middle of the night. He thought for a moment, pointed and knocked on the table: "are you scared?"
Gu Weizai thought carefully and shook his head: "when we sent the young lady and the young master to another hospital, there was no abnormality on their faces.
If the young master is scared, how can the young lady be scared? "
Feng Shaojin muttered to herself: "it's not scared. What's the reason?"
"Young commander, maybe the young lady is really not hungry. She just doesn't want to eat. Don't think too much about it." Gu Wei to his arm wound on the medicine: "tomorrow may be good, you are busy now, or early rest."
Feng Shaojin wanted to take advantage of the night to go back to the other hospital, but after seeing the ferocious wound on her arm, she gave up the idea.
If it scares her, it's not good.
Back to the bedroom, Gu Wei helped light the candle, gave birth to a charcoal basin, poured warm water, and brought it to Feng Shaojin.
Feng Shaojin sits at the head of the bed and sees two small porcelain vases neatly placed on the pillow.
He raised eyebrows in surprise, holding two small porcelain bottles, opened the bottle cap, smelled the smell of plaster, and asked Gu Wei: "who left it?"
Besides the young lady, who else?
could as like as two peas of Mrs. little's attitude towards Feng Xiao Jin, Gu Wei was somewhat uncertain. "When I left Mrs. little madam this morning, I saw Mrs. Wu also gave Miss Mo two two identical porcelain bottles."
, therefore, if these two bottles of plaster were left behind by Mrs. little, it was mo Jin Lan's intention to put them on his pillow.
Think of here, Feng Shaojin's eyebrow heart mercilessly wrinkly for a while.
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Why Feng Shaojin refused to let her go!
Not because of the love, not because of reluctant to let go.
It's not because she has to.
Just, afraid of Feng Shaoqing uneasy, afraid of the death of the deceased.
That's all.
What did she become?
She is just a person imagined by Feng Shaoqing, because Feng Shaoqing's death has become Feng Shaojin's obsession.
She wanted to cry and make a scene, wanted to find someone to tell her grievances, but in this empty courtyard, she didn't even have a place to vent.
She suffered so many inexplicable grievances, suffered so much hostility that should not belong to her, no one told her the truth, but all the people put the cause of the accident on her.
No wonder Mrs. Feng said she was a disaster.
Mo Lingwei leans on the back of the chair, her eyes are red, but she can't shed a tear.
When Xiuer was tired of playing, he ran back to his study. Seeing Mo Lingwei's appearance, he asked anxiously, "aunt, what's the matter with you?"
"Aunt is OK." Mo Lingwei forced herself up and gave Xiuer an ugly smile: "aunt is just tired of reading."
Xiuer blew her red eyes, "aunt, go and have a rest. Just have a rest for one night."
Mo Lingwei takes the book and goes back to the bedroom with Xiu'er.
As night fell, the young master went upstairs after supper. There was no movement upstairs until the lights were up.
The servant stood at the door with the meal. "Little lady, have something to eat. I'll bring it to you."
"No more." Mo Lingwei's voice is low from the closed door: "I'm not hungry."
The servant stood at the door and waited for a moment. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he had to take the food downstairs.
He told the guard what happened tonight: "after the young lady came back, she stayed in her study for a long time. She didn't eat dinner and fell asleep. She said she was not hungry.
The young master ate half a bowl of rice and drank half a bowl of soup
When Feng Shaojin received the news, it was already in the middle of the night. He thought for a moment, pointed and knocked on the table: "are you scared?"
Gu Weizai thought carefully and shook his head: "when we sent the young lady and the young master to another hospital, there was no abnormality on their faces.
If the young master is scared, how can the young lady be scared? "
Feng Shaojin muttered to herself: "it's not scared. What's the reason?"
"Young commander, maybe the young lady is really not hungry. She just doesn't want to eat. Don't think too much about it." Gu Wei to his arm wound on the medicine: "tomorrow may be good, you are busy now, or early rest."
Feng Shaojin wanted to take advantage of the night to go back to the other hospital, but after seeing the ferocious wound on her arm, she gave up the idea.
If it scares her, it's not good.
Back to the bedroom, Gu Wei helped light the candle, gave birth to a charcoal basin, poured warm water, and brought it to Feng Shaojin.
Feng Shaojin sits at the head of the bed and sees two small porcelain vases neatly placed on the pillow.
He raised eyebrows in surprise, holding two small porcelain bottles, opened the bottle cap, smelled the smell of plaster, and asked Gu Wei: "who left it?"
Besides the young lady, who else?
could as like as two peas of Mrs. little's attitude towards Feng Xiao Jin, Gu Wei was somewhat uncertain. "When I left Mrs. little madam this morning, I saw Mrs. Wu also gave Miss Mo two two identical porcelain bottles."
, therefore, if these two bottles of plaster were left behind by Mrs. little, it was mo Jin Lan's intention to put them on his pillow.
Think of here, Feng Shaojin's eyebrow heart mercilessly wrinkly for a while.
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Why Feng Shaojin refused to let her go! Not because of the love, not because of reluctant to let go. It's not because she has to. Just, afraid of Feng Shaoqing uneasy, afraid of the death of the deceased. That's all. What did she become? She is just a person imagined by Feng Shaoqing, because Feng Shaoqing's death has become Feng Shaojin's obsession. She wanted to cry and make a scene, wanted to find someone to tell her grievances, but in this empty courtyard, she didn't even have a place to vent. She suffered so many inexplicable grievances, suffered so much hostility that should not belong to her, no one told her the truth, but all the people put the cause of the accident on her. No wonder Mrs. Feng said she was a disaster. Mo Lingwei leans on the back of the chair, her eyes are red, but she can't shed a tear. When Xiuer was tired of playing, he ran back to his study. Seeing Mo Lingwei's appearance, he asked anxiously, "aunt, what's the matter with you?" "Aunt is OK." Mo Lingwei forced herself up and gave Xiuer an ugly smile: "aunt is just tired of reading." Xiuer blew her red eyes, "aunt, go and have a rest. Just have a rest for one night." Mo Lingwei takes the book and goes back to the bedroom with Xiu'er. As night fell, the young master went upstairs after supper. There was no movement upstairs until the lights were up. The servant stood at the door with the meal. "Little lady, have something to eat. I'll bring it to you." "No more." Mo Lingwei's voice is low from the closed door: "I'm not hungry." The servant stood at the door and waited for a moment. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he had to take the food downstairs. He told the guard what happened tonight: "after the young lady came back, she stayed in her study for a long time. She didn't eat dinner and fell asleep. She said she was not hungry. The young master ate half a bowl of rice and drank half a bowl of soup When Feng Shaojin received the news, it was already in the middle of the night. He thought for a moment, pointed and knocked on the table: "are you scared?" Gu Weizai thought carefully and shook his head: "when we sent the young lady and the young master to another hospital, there was no abnormality on their faces. If the young master is scared, how can the young lady be scared? " Feng Shaojin muttered to herself: "it's not scared. What's the reason?" "Young commander, maybe the young lady is really not hungry. She just doesn't want to eat. Don't think too much about it." Gu Wei to his arm wound on the medicine: "tomorrow may be good, you are busy now, or early rest." Feng Shaojin wanted to take advantage of the night to go back to the other hospital, but after seeing the ferocious wound on her arm, she gave up the idea. If it scares her, it's not good. Back to the bedroom, Gu Wei helped light the candle, gave birth to a charcoal basin, poured warm water, and brought it to Feng Shaojin. Feng Shaojin sits at the head of the bed and sees two small porcelain vases neatly placed on the pillow. He raised eyebrows in surprise, holding two small porcelain bottles, opened the bottle cap, smelled the smell of plaster, and asked Gu Wei: "who left it?" Besides the young lady, who else? could as like as two peas of Mrs. little's attitude towards Feng Xiao Jin, Gu Wei was somewhat uncertain. "When I left Mrs. little madam this morning, I saw Mrs. Wu also gave Miss Mo two two identical porcelain bottles." , therefore, if these two bottles of plaster were left behind by Mrs. little, it was mo Jin Lan's intention to put them on his pillow. Think of here, Feng Shaojin's eyebrow heart mercilessly wrinkly for a while. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
