Chapter 2317: 2317
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Xiuer was in a trance for a moment, and his impression of father Shuai and his mother was a little vague. He nodded: "I think so."
Mo Lingwei asked again, "does Xiuer like his uncle?"
Xiuer looks directly into Mo Lingwei's eyes and nods: "I like it."
Mo Ling Wei sighed: "Xiuer, I'm your aunt. No matter what you say, I won't blame you. As long as it's the real idea in your heart, your aunt can understand it.
People's feelings are wonderful, you are still young, grow up to understand.
But you should remember that no matter your aunt and uncle or your father and mother, they all love you.
In this world, no one loves you more than the handsome father and mother who gave you birth and raised you. "
Xiuer nodded again: "aunt, I like my uncle, and my uncle is very kind to me."
As for the role of father, Xiuer seems to forget, "I miss Uncle Jinyu, who was killed by his wife."
Mo Lingwei just felt that the world was spinning around, "what did you say?"
"Uncle Jinyu was killed by his wife. She wanted to kill me. She killed Uncle Jinyu by mistake." Xiuer's eyes were dark. "I want to avenge uncle Jinyu."
Mo Lingwei just feels the chill coming from all directions and wrapping her up. ***
Mo Jinyu actually died in Qin zhirou's hands, and Xiuer saw it with his own eyes. No wonder the child got aphasia after being stimulated.
I see. I see!
Mo Lingwei holds Xiuer's hand and says, "Xiuer, his wife is uncle Jinyu's mother. Uncle Jinyu once said before he died, don't take revenge on him.
It must have been clear in Uncle Jinyu's mind at that time.
Uncle Jinyu loves you in his heart and doesn't want you to get hurt, but he also loves his mother in his heart and doesn't want his mother to suffer revenge for his death.
Let your father and mother decide this. When you are older, you will understand uncle Jinyu's mood at that time. "
Mo Lingwei is full of bitterness. Such a kind-hearted person, who has managed to cure her heart disease, will die in her own mother's hand.
how desperate she should be when she falls into a pool of blood. No wonder she will entrust Mo Jinlan to her brother and sister-in-law.
Mo Lingwei warned: "Xiuer, when you came to Yuncheng, your mother just gave birth to a younger sister. She is in poor health, and you haven't seen her for so long. If you see her, you should take the initiative to get close to her, OK?"
Xiuer nodded, "I will treat my mother well."
Mo Lingwei takes Xiuer's hand: "it's late. Your uncle probably won't come here tonight. Let's have a rest."
...
the next day, Mo Lingwei waits until the sun sets, and Feng Shaojin finally returns to another hospital.
It's just that I'm full of wine, drunk and empty footed.
Mo Lingwei is standing upstairs, holding the handrail of the stairs, looking at the handsome man who is stepping up the steps from afar, his eyebrows and eyes seem to be closed with a layer of injury.
Dark eyes like whirlpool general, heavy as if to absorb the soul of people.
Feng Shaojin raised her hand, loosened her neckline, and walked step by step towards Mo Lingwei who was standing at the stairway.
He stood in front of her with a faint smile on his carved cheek. His voice was a little hoarse and his mellow wine was burning: "waiting for me, eh?"
He stretched out his hand, with a thin cocoon of the big palm fell on her thin shoulder, rubbed hard, like sigh and self mockery: "I think more, don't you?"
Mo Lingwei held his arm and looked up at him, "why did you drink so much wine?"
"I have something on my mind, and I feel sick in my heart!" Feng Shaojin hugged her: "you coax me, OK?"
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Xiuer was in a trance for a moment, and his impression of father Shuai and his mother was a little vague. He nodded: "I think so."
Mo Lingwei asked again, "does Xiuer like his uncle?"
Xiuer looks directly into Mo Lingwei's eyes and nods: "I like it."
Mo Ling Wei sighed: "Xiuer, I'm your aunt. No matter what you say, I won't blame you. As long as it's the real idea in your heart, your aunt can understand it.
People's feelings are wonderful, you are still young, grow up to understand.
But you should remember that no matter your aunt and uncle or your father and mother, they all love you.
In this world, no one loves you more than the handsome father and mother who gave you birth and raised you. "
Xiuer nodded again: "aunt, I like my uncle, and my uncle is very kind to me."
As for the role of father, Xiuer seems to forget, "I miss Uncle Jinyu, who was killed by his wife."
Mo Lingwei just felt that the world was spinning around, "what did you say?"
"Uncle Jinyu was killed by his wife. She wanted to kill me. She killed Uncle Jinyu by mistake." Xiuer's eyes were dark. "I want to avenge uncle Jinyu."
Mo Lingwei just feels the chill coming from all directions and wrapping her up. ***
Mo Jinyu actually died in Qin zhirou's hands, and Xiuer saw it with his own eyes. No wonder the child got aphasia after being stimulated.
I see. I see!
Mo Lingwei holds Xiuer's hand and says, "Xiuer, his wife is uncle Jinyu's mother. Uncle Jinyu once said before he died, don't take revenge on him.
It must have been clear in Uncle Jinyu's mind at that time.
Uncle Jinyu loves you in his heart and doesn't want you to get hurt, but he also loves his mother in his heart and doesn't want his mother to suffer revenge for his death.
Let your father and mother decide this. When you are older, you will understand uncle Jinyu's mood at that time. "
Mo Lingwei is full of bitterness. Such a kind-hearted person, who has managed to cure her heart disease, will die in her own mother's hand.
how desperate she should be when she falls into a pool of blood. No wonder she will entrust Mo Jinlan to her brother and sister-in-law.
Mo Lingwei warned: "Xiuer, when you came to Yuncheng, your mother just gave birth to a younger sister. She is in poor health, and you haven't seen her for so long. If you see her, you should take the initiative to get close to her, OK?"
Xiuer nodded, "I will treat my mother well."
Mo Lingwei takes Xiuer's hand: "it's late. Your uncle probably won't come here tonight. Let's have a rest."
...
the next day, Mo Lingwei waits until the sun sets, and Feng Shaojin finally returns to another hospital.
It's just that I'm full of wine, drunk and empty footed.
Mo Lingwei is standing upstairs, holding the handrail of the stairs, looking at the handsome man who is stepping up the steps from afar, his eyebrows and eyes seem to be closed with a layer of injury.
Dark eyes like whirlpool general, heavy as if to absorb the soul of people.
Feng Shaojin raised her hand, loosened her neckline, and walked step by step towards Mo Lingwei who was standing at the stairway.
He stood in front of her with a faint smile on his carved cheek. His voice was a little hoarse and his mellow wine was burning: "waiting for me, eh?"
He stretched out his hand, with a thin cocoon of the big palm fell on her thin shoulder, rubbed hard, like sigh and self mockery: "I think more, don't you?"
Mo Lingwei held his arm and looked up at him, "why did you drink so much wine?"
"I have something on my mind, and I feel sick in my heart!" Feng Shaojin hugged her: "you coax me, OK?"
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Xiuer was in a trance for a moment, and his impression of father Shuai and his mother was a little vague. He nodded: "I think so." Mo Lingwei asked again, "does Xiuer like his uncle?" Xiuer looks directly into Mo Lingwei's eyes and nods: "I like it." Mo Ling Wei sighed: "Xiuer, I'm your aunt. No matter what you say, I won't blame you. As long as it's the real idea in your heart, your aunt can understand it. People's feelings are wonderful, you are still young, grow up to understand. But you should remember that no matter your aunt and uncle or your father and mother, they all love you. In this world, no one loves you more than the handsome father and mother who gave you birth and raised you. " Xiuer nodded again: "aunt, I like my uncle, and my uncle is very kind to me." As for the role of father, Xiuer seems to forget, "I miss Uncle Jinyu, who was killed by his wife." Mo Lingwei just felt that the world was spinning around, "what did you say?" "Uncle Jinyu was killed by his wife. She wanted to kill me. She killed Uncle Jinyu by mistake." Xiuer's eyes were dark. "I want to avenge uncle Jinyu." Mo Lingwei just feels the chill coming from all directions and wrapping her up. *** Mo Jinyu actually died in Qin zhirou's hands, and Xiuer saw it with his own eyes. No wonder the child got aphasia after being stimulated. I see. I see! Mo Lingwei holds Xiuer's hand and says, "Xiuer, his wife is uncle Jinyu's mother. Uncle Jinyu once said before he died, don't take revenge on him. It must have been clear in Uncle Jinyu's mind at that time. Uncle Jinyu loves you in his heart and doesn't want you to get hurt, but he also loves his mother in his heart and doesn't want his mother to suffer revenge for his death. Let your father and mother decide this. When you are older, you will understand uncle Jinyu's mood at that time. " Mo Lingwei is full of bitterness. Such a kind-hearted person, who has managed to cure her heart disease, will die in her own mother's hand. how desperate she should be when she falls into a pool of blood. No wonder she will entrust Mo Jinlan to her brother and sister-in-law. Mo Lingwei warned: "Xiuer, when you came to Yuncheng, your mother just gave birth to a younger sister. She is in poor health, and you haven't seen her for so long. If you see her, you should take the initiative to get close to her, OK?" Xiuer nodded, "I will treat my mother well." Mo Lingwei takes Xiuer's hand: "it's late. Your uncle probably won't come here tonight. Let's have a rest." ... the next day, Mo Lingwei waits until the sun sets, and Feng Shaojin finally returns to another hospital. It's just that I'm full of wine, drunk and empty footed. Mo Lingwei is standing upstairs, holding the handrail of the stairs, looking at the handsome man who is stepping up the steps from afar, his eyebrows and eyes seem to be closed with a layer of injury. Dark eyes like whirlpool general, heavy as if to absorb the soul of people. Feng Shaojin raised her hand, loosened her neckline, and walked step by step towards Mo Lingwei who was standing at the stairway. He stood in front of her with a faint smile on his carved cheek. His voice was a little hoarse and his mellow wine was burning: "waiting for me, eh?" He stretched out his hand, with a thin cocoon of the big palm fell on her thin shoulder, rubbed hard, like sigh and self mockery: "I think more, don't you?" Mo Lingwei held his arm and looked up at him, "why did you drink so much wine?" "I have something on my mind, and I feel sick in my heart!" Feng Shaojin hugged her: "you coax me, OK?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
