Chu Yunyao took out a dagger from his pocket, and threw it to Gu Wei: "This should belong to you young master Feng, right? Return it to the original owner. This dagger saved my life, and I also saved Feng Shaojin's life. It's evened out."

Mo Lingwei looked sideways and saw the priceless dagger. She seemed to suddenly recall something, her eyes flushed, and she strode out of the thatched cottage and disappeared into the night.

Gu Wei: "..."

As Feng Shaojin's personal bodyguard, Gu Wei was very familiar with this dagger, and of course he knew what it meant to return it, so he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

Once the dagger is returned, the relationship between Miss Mo and Young Master Feng may be completely severed.

The dagger hit Gu Wei's chest and fell to the ground again. Chu Yunyao flicked the cloak, twisted the medicine box, and chased Mo Lingwei out in a hurry.

Gu Wei wanted to catch up, but he was worried about the people in the house. He was in a dilemma, and he only heard the sound of horseshoes and galloped away.

Opening the door and looking over, the sky did not know when it was snowing.

All I saw was the goose-feather-like heavy snow flying, reflecting the dark night into a vast expanse of whiteness, and two fine horses and two petite and thin figures quickly disappeared into the wind and snow.

Gu Wei was melancholy for a moment, then heard a low coughing sound from behind him.

Feng Shaojin woke up.

"Weiwei." Feng Shaojin softly called Mo Lingwei's name.

Gu Wei quickly closed the door, retreated to the bed, and reported bravely: "Master, Miss Mo and Miss Chu have already left, it's snowing outside, and Miss Mo's body is weak, it's better to go back to the Young Marshal's Mansion to live." good."

Feng Shaojin's throat was choked, and his voice was hoarse: "Tell me, will she come back to see me?"

Gu Wei pursed his lips, and nodded his head lightly: "Yes, everything you do is involuntary, Miss Mo will understand your painstaking efforts sooner or later."

A dazzling light flashed, and Feng Shaojin squinted at the thing that fell on the ground: "That's..."

It was too late for Gu Wei to pick up the dagger and hide it, so he turned sideways to block Feng Shaojin's sight, "Master, Miss Chu said that you are not in good health, and you need to recuperate to get better soon... ...."

Feng Shaojin's eyes were blood red against the candlelight, he struggled to sit up and picked up the dagger.

Gu Wei panicked, and hurried forward, holding Feng Shaojin firmly with both hands, "Master, don't move, I'll pick it up for you, if you move again, I can only knock you out."

Feng Shaojin finally stopped struggling, and lay straight on the bed, like a walking dead.

Gu Wei picked up the dagger on the ground and handed it to his palm.

Feng Shaojin grabbed the dagger, as if grasping some kind of illusory hope, and asked weakly: "Before she left, what did she say?"

Gu Weizheng was going to rack his brains to fabricate a few lies to comfort Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin spoke again: "Tell me the truth."

Gu Wei had no choice but to repeat what Mo Lingwei said before he left, and after a moment of silence, he relayed Chu Yunyao's words to Feng Shaojin: "Miss Chu said that if you get rid of yourself, she will kill Miss Mo." Get married in a good manner..."

These words completely enraged Feng Shaojin, he clenched his fists, coughing up blood gushed out of his throat: "She dares, Weiwei is this Young Master's woman, who dares to marry her, this Young Master will destroy all his families , the Gong family is no exception."

Gu Wei carefully pressed his shoulder: "Master, get well soon, only by living well can Miss Mo be chased back. If she loses her life, Miss Mo will really do it for another man." Having children."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat again...