Chapter 2579: 2579
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Mo Lingwei has a splitting headache. She presses her head and sweat on her forehead. Even her voice trembles: "it hurts. It hurts."
Feng Shaojin quickly picked her up and put her on the bed, "you bear it, I'll call Yichen."
The intermittent picture flashed through her mind, and her heart was torn by the emotion in the picture, and the pain was severe:
the simple bedroom was tied with scarlet silk cloth, and the wooden doors and paper windows were pasted with scarlet happy words. The man sat on her side, lifted the scarlet cover on her head, rolled her hair in his hand, and whispered: "hair is husband and wife, eh There is no doubt about love.
He wanted to kiss her, but she was disgusted to avoid.
After the man left, she was the only one left in the bedroom.
She sat on the edge of the creaking bed, deeply grieved. For a long time, she stood up, took off her red wedding dress, blew out the red candle, and returned to the bed....
when Feng Yichen and Hu Suya came, they saw Mo Lingwei holding the quilt tightly. The sweat on her forehead had already dampened Mo's hair, and they began to cry in pain.
Hu Suya rushed over and hugged Mo Lingwei. She asked eagerly, "Lingwei, what's the matter with you? Just now it was OK. What's the matter? "
"Aunt, I have a headache." Mo Lingwei pulled her hair: "my head hurts."
Hu Suya looked at her hair and said, "if you bear it, do you think of something?"
Feng Shaojin was afraid that she would bite her tongue. She held her finger in one hand and put the back of the other hand into her mouth. "If it hurts hard, bite it. I'm not afraid of it."
Mo Lingwei is about to lose her sense of pain. She bites on the back of his hand, and the blood drips down her lips. A strong smell of fishy sweetness goes straight to her nose and throat.
Hu Suya is frightened to see that Feng Yichen, who is holding the golden needle, is so excited that she shakes her hand and stabs Mo Lingwei to death in order to kiss her brother.
But Feng Yichen seems to have seen nothing strange, not the slightest surprise, look as usual, one on her pulse, the other hand holding a gold needle, light voice way: "hold her, I seal the acupoint on her head."
Hu Suya was a little afraid: "will there be any accident?"
"No Feng Yichen sees that Hu Suya doesn't trust him. He says to Feng Shaojin, "hold her. I'm going to get the needle. Hurry up!"
Feng Shaojin holds Mo Lingwei up and presses her on her chest to fix her head.
Feng Yichen hands up and down, fingers long a gold needle, deep into the ink Ling Wei head acupoints.
She finally let go, and the whole person was quiet.
Feng Shaojin took out the handkerchief from her arms, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, face and back neck, and suddenly said: "Miss Hu, Ling Wei said that she was a relative, but really?"
Hu Suya "...
Hu Suya's heart leaped and denied:" how is it possible that we Mohists don't know if we become relatives? "
Feng Yichen:...
originally, Feng Yichen wanted to say that it was true that Ling Wei had become a relative. You were the one who married her. However, seeing Mo Lingwei's sleeping appearance, she still shut up: I don't know what she thought of, and it will become like this.
If he guessed correctly, her memory should have been deliberately erased by Chu Yunyao.
How sick is she that she has to erase her past memory to survive?
Feng Yichen pulls out the gold needle, wring the medicine box to leave the bedroom, Feng Shaojin chases out: "what's wrong with her? Why do you have such a headache all of a sudden? "
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Mo Lingwei has a splitting headache. She presses her head and sweat on her forehead. Even her voice trembles: "it hurts. It hurts."
Feng Shaojin quickly picked her up and put her on the bed, "you bear it, I'll call Yichen."
The intermittent picture flashed through her mind, and her heart was torn by the emotion in the picture, and the pain was severe:
the simple bedroom was tied with scarlet silk cloth, and the wooden doors and paper windows were pasted with scarlet happy words. The man sat on her side, lifted the scarlet cover on her head, rolled her hair in his hand, and whispered: "hair is husband and wife, eh There is no doubt about love.
He wanted to kiss her, but she was disgusted to avoid.
After the man left, she was the only one left in the bedroom.
She sat on the edge of the creaking bed, deeply grieved. For a long time, she stood up, took off her red wedding dress, blew out the red candle, and returned to the bed....
when Feng Yichen and Hu Suya came, they saw Mo Lingwei holding the quilt tightly. The sweat on her forehead had already dampened Mo's hair, and they began to cry in pain.
Hu Suya rushed over and hugged Mo Lingwei. She asked eagerly, "Lingwei, what's the matter with you? Just now it was OK. What's the matter? "
"Aunt, I have a headache." Mo Lingwei pulled her hair: "my head hurts."
Hu Suya looked at her hair and said, "if you bear it, do you think of something?"
Feng Shaojin was afraid that she would bite her tongue. She held her finger in one hand and put the back of the other hand into her mouth. "If it hurts hard, bite it. I'm not afraid of it."
Mo Lingwei is about to lose her sense of pain. She bites on the back of his hand, and the blood drips down her lips. A strong smell of fishy sweetness goes straight to her nose and throat.
Hu Suya is frightened to see that Feng Yichen, who is holding the golden needle, is so excited that she shakes her hand and stabs Mo Lingwei to death in order to kiss her brother.
But Feng Yichen seems to have seen nothing strange, not the slightest surprise, look as usual, one on her pulse, the other hand holding a gold needle, light voice way: "hold her, I seal the acupoint on her head."
Hu Suya was a little afraid: "will there be any accident?"
"No Feng Yichen sees that Hu Suya doesn't trust him. He says to Feng Shaojin, "hold her. I'm going to get the needle. Hurry up!"
Feng Shaojin holds Mo Lingwei up and presses her on her chest to fix her head.
Feng Yichen hands up and down, fingers long a gold needle, deep into the ink Ling Wei head acupoints.
She finally let go, and the whole person was quiet.
Feng Shaojin took out the handkerchief from her arms, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, face and back neck, and suddenly said: "Miss Hu, Ling Wei said that she was a relative, but really?"
Hu Suya "...
Hu Suya's heart leaped and denied:" how is it possible that we Mohists don't know if we become relatives? "
Feng Yichen:...
originally, Feng Yichen wanted to say that it was true that Ling Wei had become a relative. You were the one who married her. However, seeing Mo Lingwei's sleeping appearance, she still shut up: I don't know what she thought of, and it will become like this.
If he guessed correctly, her memory should have been deliberately erased by Chu Yunyao.
How sick is she that she has to erase her past memory to survive?
Feng Yichen pulls out the gold needle, wring the medicine box to leave the bedroom, Feng Shaojin chases out: "what's wrong with her? Why do you have such a headache all of a sudden? "
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Mo Lingwei has a splitting headache. She presses her head and sweat on her forehead. Even her voice trembles: "it hurts. It hurts." Feng Shaojin quickly picked her up and put her on the bed, "you bear it, I'll call Yichen." The intermittent picture flashed through her mind, and her heart was torn by the emotion in the picture, and the pain was severe: the simple bedroom was tied with scarlet silk cloth, and the wooden doors and paper windows were pasted with scarlet happy words. The man sat on her side, lifted the scarlet cover on her head, rolled her hair in his hand, and whispered: "hair is husband and wife, eh There is no doubt about love. He wanted to kiss her, but she was disgusted to avoid. After the man left, she was the only one left in the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the creaking bed, deeply grieved. For a long time, she stood up, took off her red wedding dress, blew out the red candle, and returned to the bed.... when Feng Yichen and Hu Suya came, they saw Mo Lingwei holding the quilt tightly. The sweat on her forehead had already dampened Mo's hair, and they began to cry in pain. Hu Suya rushed over and hugged Mo Lingwei. She asked eagerly, "Lingwei, what's the matter with you? Just now it was OK. What's the matter? " "Aunt, I have a headache." Mo Lingwei pulled her hair: "my head hurts." Hu Suya looked at her hair and said, "if you bear it, do you think of something?" Feng Shaojin was afraid that she would bite her tongue. She held her finger in one hand and put the back of the other hand into her mouth. "If it hurts hard, bite it. I'm not afraid of it." Mo Lingwei is about to lose her sense of pain. She bites on the back of his hand, and the blood drips down her lips. A strong smell of fishy sweetness goes straight to her nose and throat. Hu Suya is frightened to see that Feng Yichen, who is holding the golden needle, is so excited that she shakes her hand and stabs Mo Lingwei to death in order to kiss her brother. But Feng Yichen seems to have seen nothing strange, not the slightest surprise, look as usual, one on her pulse, the other hand holding a gold needle, light voice way: "hold her, I seal the acupoint on her head." Hu Suya was a little afraid: "will there be any accident?" "No Feng Yichen sees that Hu Suya doesn't trust him. He says to Feng Shaojin, "hold her. I'm going to get the needle. Hurry up!" Feng Shaojin holds Mo Lingwei up and presses her on her chest to fix her head. Feng Yichen hands up and down, fingers long a gold needle, deep into the ink Ling Wei head acupoints. She finally let go, and the whole person was quiet. Feng Shaojin took out the handkerchief from her arms, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, face and back neck, and suddenly said: "Miss Hu, Ling Wei said that she was a relative, but really?" Hu Suya "... Hu Suya's heart leaped and denied:" how is it possible that we Mohists don't know if we become relatives? " Feng Yichen:... originally, Feng Yichen wanted to say that it was true that Ling Wei had become a relative. You were the one who married her. However, seeing Mo Lingwei's sleeping appearance, she still shut up: I don't know what she thought of, and it will become like this. If he guessed correctly, her memory should have been deliberately erased by Chu Yunyao. How sick is she that she has to erase her past memory to survive? Feng Yichen pulls out the gold needle, wring the medicine box to leave the bedroom, Feng Shaojin chases out: "what's wrong with her? Why do you have such a headache all of a sudden? " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
