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I don't know how my brother Gong Su, who broke a leg and was sent to western countries by Feng Shaojin, is now living.
With an Haoyu by his side, everything must be OK.
Originally thought, these willing to throw their blood for the country and people's righteousness should be men, Mo Jinlan never expected, she unexpectedly saw a lot of people's lack of national righteousness in Mo Lingwei.
It's a kind of emotion that transcends the narrow love between men and women.
It's not about anyone, but it's about everyone.
This is what Mo Jinlan can never find from her biological mother Qin zhirou.
She carried the Chinese medicine, the smell of bitterness floated into her nose, drooped her eyes, and tried to blink back the tears.
She seems to finally understand why Mo Lingwei desperately wants to leave Feng Shaojin's side, and she doesn't care if there is a good destination in her life.
In such a woman's life, love can not be her life-saving straw, feelings have always been just icing on the cake, but also always a part of life, can not be her whole.
Life itself is all she has.
Live, there will be unlimited possibilities.
Those who always like to look for life and death, who are forced by death, have always been the weak of life, are cowards who can not face the reality.
Death is too simple. It's the most difficult way to live in the thorns.
A woman like Mo Lingwei can be a rich flower raised in a greenhouse. She is beautiful and beautiful, and is held in the palm of her hand.
But it happened that it was rooted in the deepest part of the earth. After several times of wind and rain, it finally turned out that thousands of mountains were as beautiful as blue.
In order to be free, she can try her best to leave Feng Shaojin.
For the sake of righteousness, she can also be willing to stay with Feng Shaojin and give up the life and death she cares about most.
She is the same kind of person as Feng Shaojin.
Mo Jin Lan see inside of atmosphere calmed some, carry medicine pot to walk in, low voice way: "medicine decoct good, drink medicine."
At this moment, people seem to think of the identity of Mo Jinlan.
Mo Jinlan is also a member of the Mohist School in Jincheng. She is also a miss of the Mohist school. She also helps to do things in Feng Jiajun's camp.
Someone asked: "Miss Mo Er, do you plan to stay here and advance and retreat with our fengjiajun?"
Mo Jinlan poured the scalding Chinese medicine into the broken bowl and nodded heavily: "I'm also a Chinese child. Of course, I want to stay here."
A hot line of sight is about to melt Mo Jinlan, and the atmosphere in the operating room becomes active again, dispersing the fear and panic brought by death.
"It's worthy of being a family of generals. Even women are so bloody. What are we afraid of when we wait for men? Can't we even be inferior to women?"
"When there was a plague, Mrs. Mo Shao and the doctors stayed in the shelter all day to treat the homeless patients.
I heard that the anti plague prescription was written by Mrs. Mo Shao. "
"I used to be a young lady of Mohism, but I didn't expect that the first lady and the second lady of Mohism were also so powerful. They were not coquettish at all, so hardworking."
"Yes, they are not the same kind of people at all as Miss Jiao of the he family."
"If you are really a famous family and have a strict family tradition, you can teach girls to be like men. You have a big mind, a big pattern, and you can stand alone."
...
these praises were never heard by Mo Jinlan who was arrogant and domineering in Jincheng before.
She felt guilty and sent the medicine bowl to the injured person. She hung her head down and felt that her cheek was burning and she felt ashamed of it www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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I don't know how my brother Gong Su, who broke a leg and was sent to western countries by Feng Shaojin, is now living.
With an Haoyu by his side, everything must be OK.
Originally thought, these willing to throw their blood for the country and people's righteousness should be men, Mo Jinlan never expected, she unexpectedly saw a lot of people's lack of national righteousness in Mo Lingwei.
It's a kind of emotion that transcends the narrow love between men and women.
It's not about anyone, but it's about everyone.
This is what Mo Jinlan can never find from her biological mother Qin zhirou.
She carried the Chinese medicine, the smell of bitterness floated into her nose, drooped her eyes, and tried to blink back the tears.
She seems to finally understand why Mo Lingwei desperately wants to leave Feng Shaojin's side, and she doesn't care if there is a good destination in her life.
In such a woman's life, love can not be her life-saving straw, feelings have always been just icing on the cake, but also always a part of life, can not be her whole.
Life itself is all she has.
Live, there will be unlimited possibilities.
Those who always like to look for life and death, who are forced by death, have always been the weak of life, are cowards who can not face the reality.
Death is too simple. It's the most difficult way to live in the thorns.
A woman like Mo Lingwei can be a rich flower raised in a greenhouse. She is beautiful and beautiful, and is held in the palm of her hand.
But it happened that it was rooted in the deepest part of the earth. After several times of wind and rain, it finally turned out that thousands of mountains were as beautiful as blue.
In order to be free, she can try her best to leave Feng Shaojin.
For the sake of righteousness, she can also be willing to stay with Feng Shaojin and give up the life and death she cares about most.
She is the same kind of person as Feng Shaojin.
Mo Jin Lan see inside of atmosphere calmed some, carry medicine pot to walk in, low voice way: "medicine decoct good, drink medicine."
At this moment, people seem to think of the identity of Mo Jinlan.
Mo Jinlan is also a member of the Mohist School in Jincheng. She is also a miss of the Mohist school. She also helps to do things in Feng Jiajun's camp.
Someone asked: "Miss Mo Er, do you plan to stay here and advance and retreat with our fengjiajun?"
Mo Jinlan poured the scalding Chinese medicine into the broken bowl and nodded heavily: "I'm also a Chinese child. Of course, I want to stay here."
A hot line of sight is about to melt Mo Jinlan, and the atmosphere in the operating room becomes active again, dispersing the fear and panic brought by death.
"It's worthy of being a family of generals. Even women are so bloody. What are we afraid of when we wait for men? Can't we even be inferior to women?"
"When there was a plague, Mrs. Mo Shao and the doctors stayed in the shelter all day to treat the homeless patients.
I heard that the anti plague prescription was written by Mrs. Mo Shao. "
"I used to be a young lady of Mohism, but I didn't expect that the first lady and the second lady of Mohism were also so powerful. They were not coquettish at all, so hardworking."
"Yes, they are not the same kind of people at all as Miss Jiao of the he family."
"If you are really a famous family and have a strict family tradition, you can teach girls to be like men. You have a big mind, a big pattern, and you can stand alone."
...
these praises were never heard by Mo Jinlan who was arrogant and domineering in Jincheng before.
She felt guilty and sent the medicine bowl to the injured person. She hung her head down and felt that her cheek was burning and she felt ashamed of it www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
I don't know how my brother Gong Su, who broke a leg and was sent to western countries by Feng Shaojin, is now living. With an Haoyu by his side, everything must be OK. Originally thought, these willing to throw their blood for the country and people's righteousness should be men, Mo Jinlan never expected, she unexpectedly saw a lot of people's lack of national righteousness in Mo Lingwei. It's a kind of emotion that transcends the narrow love between men and women. It's not about anyone, but it's about everyone. This is what Mo Jinlan can never find from her biological mother Qin zhirou. She carried the Chinese medicine, the smell of bitterness floated into her nose, drooped her eyes, and tried to blink back the tears. She seems to finally understand why Mo Lingwei desperately wants to leave Feng Shaojin's side, and she doesn't care if there is a good destination in her life. In such a woman's life, love can not be her life-saving straw, feelings have always been just icing on the cake, but also always a part of life, can not be her whole. Life itself is all she has. Live, there will be unlimited possibilities. Those who always like to look for life and death, who are forced by death, have always been the weak of life, are cowards who can not face the reality. Death is too simple. It's the most difficult way to live in the thorns. A woman like Mo Lingwei can be a rich flower raised in a greenhouse. She is beautiful and beautiful, and is held in the palm of her hand. But it happened that it was rooted in the deepest part of the earth. After several times of wind and rain, it finally turned out that thousands of mountains were as beautiful as blue. In order to be free, she can try her best to leave Feng Shaojin. For the sake of righteousness, she can also be willing to stay with Feng Shaojin and give up the life and death she cares about most. She is the same kind of person as Feng Shaojin. Mo Jin Lan see inside of atmosphere calmed some, carry medicine pot to walk in, low voice way: "medicine decoct good, drink medicine." At this moment, people seem to think of the identity of Mo Jinlan. Mo Jinlan is also a member of the Mohist School in Jincheng. She is also a miss of the Mohist school. She also helps to do things in Feng Jiajun's camp. Someone asked: "Miss Mo Er, do you plan to stay here and advance and retreat with our fengjiajun?" Mo Jinlan poured the scalding Chinese medicine into the broken bowl and nodded heavily: "I'm also a Chinese child. Of course, I want to stay here." A hot line of sight is about to melt Mo Jinlan, and the atmosphere in the operating room becomes active again, dispersing the fear and panic brought by death. "It's worthy of being a family of generals. Even women are so bloody. What are we afraid of when we wait for men? Can't we even be inferior to women?" "When there was a plague, Mrs. Mo Shao and the doctors stayed in the shelter all day to treat the homeless patients. I heard that the anti plague prescription was written by Mrs. Mo Shao. " "I used to be a young lady of Mohism, but I didn't expect that the first lady and the second lady of Mohism were also so powerful. They were not coquettish at all, so hardworking." "Yes, they are not the same kind of people at all as Miss Jiao of the he family." "If you are really a famous family and have a strict family tradition, you can teach girls to be like men. You have a big mind, a big pattern, and you can stand alone." ... these praises were never heard by Mo Jinlan who was arrogant and domineering in Jincheng before. She felt guilty and sent the medicine bowl to the injured person. She hung her head down and felt that her cheek was burning and she felt ashamed of it www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
