Chapter 2476: 2476
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The man covered his waist and eyes. He couldn't get up in pain. He was lying on the ground writhing and humming.
Mo Ling Wei coldly glanced at the man and said to cloud six: "go, dirty eyes."
Cloud six to the man bah a, push Mo Ling Wei left.
He Wenhao stood in the corner and saw the scene. He asked in a low voice, "I remember this is the little son of the Zhu family. When Mrs. Feng was alive, Mrs. Zhu tried to curry favor with the governor's office and the he family. In order to make up Young Marshal Feng and he Jingshu, she gave Mrs. Feng some wrong ideas.
He Wenhao sneered: "the Zhu family looks down on themselves and the Mohist family."
Bear to stare at Mo Ling Wei's back, don't understand of ask: "young master, now Feng young commander has passed away, Mo big miss is not Feng family young commander's wife, why don't you take the initiative to say hello to her?"
"I have no face to see her. If it wasn't for helping me, she would not have come to such an end. Young Marshal Feng might not have died." He Wenhao's handsome face could not hide his grief: "I'm content to look at her from a distance like this. Let's go back!"
He pointed to the man lying on the snow and asked, "what can he do?"
"It's better to waste land than to live to pollute the air." He Wenhao head did not return out of the backyard, "let him die in the fireworks building."
Endure: "good."
When Mo Lingwei returns to the front yard, Mo Lingyuan has come back from Fengjia's graveyard.
He was already busy. When he was walking, he came to Mo Lingwei. He put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, bent down and asked softly, "do you want to stay a little longer or leave with me?"
Mo Lingwei did not stay in the mood, "let's go."
Mo Lingyuan leans over and holds Mo Lingwei out of her wheelchair, puts her in the carriage, and moves her wheelchair to the carriage in person....
today, Mo Lingyuan is in charge of the situation in the north and the south, and has long been a hot pastry. Her words and deeds are magnified in the eyes of the onlookers.
Seeing that he was so kind to his sister, those people's mind began to move again. Their eyes were burning, and they wanted to get close to Mohist immediately.
The young women who didn't come out of the cabinet were even more red eyed. I didn't expect that the tall and handsome young commander would have such a gentle side. If she was lucky enough to marry him...
Mo Lingwei pulled off the curtain and coldly took her eyes back from the gorgeous women. Today is the day of Feng Shaojin's funeral. She and Yun Liu are both dressed in plain clothes, but Yun Liu just inserted a more expensive one Although these people don't wear red, they wear brand-new clothes at the bottom of the box. They don't wear red.
If she didn't guess the thoughts of these people at first, and didn't pay attention to their clothes, then she heard those words in the attic of the greenhouse, what else she didn't understand?
Feng Shaojin worked hard and was covered with bruises. There were so many scum and scum among the people who did not hesitate to protect with their lives.
In time of peace, they make use of the power and prestige accumulated by their families to enjoy themselves.
In times of war, they can also make use of their rights and property to live a decent life in groups of carefree servants.
He loves climbing the dragon and supporting the Phoenix. He has no shame and relies on power. Once the power he depends on falls down, he immediately avoids it and abandons it as if he were walking in my shoes.
Mo Lingwei suddenly feels worthless for Feng Shaojin!
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The man covered his waist and eyes. He couldn't get up in pain. He was lying on the ground writhing and humming.
Mo Ling Wei coldly glanced at the man and said to cloud six: "go, dirty eyes."
Cloud six to the man bah a, push Mo Ling Wei left.
He Wenhao stood in the corner and saw the scene. He asked in a low voice, "I remember this is the little son of the Zhu family. When Mrs. Feng was alive, Mrs. Zhu tried to curry favor with the governor's office and the he family. In order to make up Young Marshal Feng and he Jingshu, she gave Mrs. Feng some wrong ideas.
He Wenhao sneered: "the Zhu family looks down on themselves and the Mohist family."
Bear to stare at Mo Ling Wei's back, don't understand of ask: "young master, now Feng young commander has passed away, Mo big miss is not Feng family young commander's wife, why don't you take the initiative to say hello to her?"
"I have no face to see her. If it wasn't for helping me, she would not have come to such an end. Young Marshal Feng might not have died." He Wenhao's handsome face could not hide his grief: "I'm content to look at her from a distance like this. Let's go back!"
He pointed to the man lying on the snow and asked, "what can he do?"
"It's better to waste land than to live to pollute the air." He Wenhao head did not return out of the backyard, "let him die in the fireworks building."
Endure: "good."
When Mo Lingwei returns to the front yard, Mo Lingyuan has come back from Fengjia's graveyard.
He was already busy. When he was walking, he came to Mo Lingwei. He put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, bent down and asked softly, "do you want to stay a little longer or leave with me?"
Mo Lingwei did not stay in the mood, "let's go."
Mo Lingyuan leans over and holds Mo Lingwei out of her wheelchair, puts her in the carriage, and moves her wheelchair to the carriage in person....
today, Mo Lingyuan is in charge of the situation in the north and the south, and has long been a hot pastry. Her words and deeds are magnified in the eyes of the onlookers.
Seeing that he was so kind to his sister, those people's mind began to move again. Their eyes were burning, and they wanted to get close to Mohist immediately.
The young women who didn't come out of the cabinet were even more red eyed. I didn't expect that the tall and handsome young commander would have such a gentle side. If she was lucky enough to marry him...
Mo Lingwei pulled off the curtain and coldly took her eyes back from the gorgeous women. Today is the day of Feng Shaojin's funeral. She and Yun Liu are both dressed in plain clothes, but Yun Liu just inserted a more expensive one Although these people don't wear red, they wear brand-new clothes at the bottom of the box. They don't wear red.
If she didn't guess the thoughts of these people at first, and didn't pay attention to their clothes, then she heard those words in the attic of the greenhouse, what else she didn't understand?
Feng Shaojin worked hard and was covered with bruises. There were so many scum and scum among the people who did not hesitate to protect with their lives.
In time of peace, they make use of the power and prestige accumulated by their families to enjoy themselves.
In times of war, they can also make use of their rights and property to live a decent life in groups of carefree servants.
He loves climbing the dragon and supporting the Phoenix. He has no shame and relies on power. Once the power he depends on falls down, he immediately avoids it and abandons it as if he were walking in my shoes.
Mo Lingwei suddenly feels worthless for Feng Shaojin!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The man covered his waist and eyes. He couldn't get up in pain. He was lying on the ground writhing and humming. Mo Ling Wei coldly glanced at the man and said to cloud six: "go, dirty eyes." Cloud six to the man bah a, push Mo Ling Wei left. He Wenhao stood in the corner and saw the scene. He asked in a low voice, "I remember this is the little son of the Zhu family. When Mrs. Feng was alive, Mrs. Zhu tried to curry favor with the governor's office and the he family. In order to make up Young Marshal Feng and he Jingshu, she gave Mrs. Feng some wrong ideas. He Wenhao sneered: "the Zhu family looks down on themselves and the Mohist family." Bear to stare at Mo Ling Wei's back, don't understand of ask: "young master, now Feng young commander has passed away, Mo big miss is not Feng family young commander's wife, why don't you take the initiative to say hello to her?" "I have no face to see her. If it wasn't for helping me, she would not have come to such an end. Young Marshal Feng might not have died." He Wenhao's handsome face could not hide his grief: "I'm content to look at her from a distance like this. Let's go back!" He pointed to the man lying on the snow and asked, "what can he do?" "It's better to waste land than to live to pollute the air." He Wenhao head did not return out of the backyard, "let him die in the fireworks building." Endure: "good." When Mo Lingwei returns to the front yard, Mo Lingyuan has come back from Fengjia's graveyard. He was already busy. When he was walking, he came to Mo Lingwei. He put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, bent down and asked softly, "do you want to stay a little longer or leave with me?" Mo Lingwei did not stay in the mood, "let's go." Mo Lingyuan leans over and holds Mo Lingwei out of her wheelchair, puts her in the carriage, and moves her wheelchair to the carriage in person.... today, Mo Lingyuan is in charge of the situation in the north and the south, and has long been a hot pastry. Her words and deeds are magnified in the eyes of the onlookers. Seeing that he was so kind to his sister, those people's mind began to move again. Their eyes were burning, and they wanted to get close to Mohist immediately. The young women who didn't come out of the cabinet were even more red eyed. I didn't expect that the tall and handsome young commander would have such a gentle side. If she was lucky enough to marry him... Mo Lingwei pulled off the curtain and coldly took her eyes back from the gorgeous women. Today is the day of Feng Shaojin's funeral. She and Yun Liu are both dressed in plain clothes, but Yun Liu just inserted a more expensive one Although these people don't wear red, they wear brand-new clothes at the bottom of the box. They don't wear red. If she didn't guess the thoughts of these people at first, and didn't pay attention to their clothes, then she heard those words in the attic of the greenhouse, what else she didn't understand? Feng Shaojin worked hard and was covered with bruises. There were so many scum and scum among the people who did not hesitate to protect with their lives. In time of peace, they make use of the power and prestige accumulated by their families to enjoy themselves. In times of war, they can also make use of their rights and property to live a decent life in groups of carefree servants. He loves climbing the dragon and supporting the Phoenix. He has no shame and relies on power. Once the power he depends on falls down, he immediately avoids it and abandons it as if he were walking in my shoes. Mo Lingwei suddenly feels worthless for Feng Shaojin! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
