The bowl containing the soup flew straight towards Feng Yichen's forehead, the soup splashed all the way, half of it splashed on Gong Su's clothes, and the other half was avoided by Feng Yichen and splashed on the wall behind him.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyuan didn't apologize at all, and said perfunctorily to Gong Su: "I'm sorry, my wife has always protected her shortcomings, and she is a little anxious. She didn't intend to pour this soup on you on purpose. I hope the second son of the palace will not follow you!" This handsome young lady is fussy."

Gong Su: "..."

From these few words, Gong Su finally figured out what was going on.

No wonder Mo Lingyuan became so angry when he saw the Feng family.

No wonder Feng Yichen heard that Mo Lingwei was ill, so he hurriedly followed him, and kept asking him about his relationship with Mo Lingwei on the way.

When Mo Lingwei's consciousness was confused this morning, the two words she inadvertently called out were clearly "Shaojin".

Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin...

A lot of things that I can't figure out are instantly clear as if they were instructed by someone.

In the corridor of the shelter yesterday, it's no wonder that Feng Shaojin would ask his brother Gong Yao about his life's events.

The Gongmo family already intended to marry each other. If it wasn't for the elder brother already having Mu Qingcheng, Mo Lingwei might have already married his elder brother with Mo Zhongtian's permission.

Gong Su's full self-confidence built up by drinking yesterday was shattered before he had time to express it.

He was completely numb, and it took him a long time to stabilize his emotions, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, Young Madam didn't do it on purpose."

Feng Yichen, who dodged away, twitched the corners of his lips.

With Chu Yunyao's sharp and decisive skill when he killed him on the mountainside, the soup was aimed at the two of them.

Feng Yichen stroked his chin, "Calm down, little doctor, I'm in the same mood as you, you don't want Miss Mo to be with my brother, and I don't want my brother to fall into a situation of eternal doom again.

It's best to be different from each other, so that everyone can be happy..."

Before the words were finished, the bedroom door was pulled open from the inside with a "bang".

Mo Lingwei was wearing a thin white tunic, her dark black hair was loosely scattered on her chest and back, her face was as pale as snow, her lips were bloodless, and her dark water eyes were astonishingly bright.

She was weak and looked haggard, holding the doorframe tightly with both hands and exerting all her strength to support her body, her eyes shot at Feng Yichen like sharp knives.

Feng Yichen looked at Shang Mo Lingwei: "..."

He couldn't even meet her eyes.

This Mo Lingwei seems to be soft and weak, but at the critical moment, she has similarities with Mo Lingyuan, and it is not easy to twist.

Mo Lingwei chuckled, her voice was weak but firm: "Young Master Feng probably didn't know that when Feng Shaojin sneaked into Jincheng to pester me, I shot him in the shoulder and then in his chest A shot was fired.

He and I have long since broken up.

Young Master Feng really doesn't have to worry that I will disturb his engagement banquet here, let alone come to my house to make my brother and my sister-in-law feel ashamed because of me.

I don't want to see you over and over again, it's not because I'm avoiding you, but because I want to keep out of sight.

If Young Master Feng is worried that I will pester Feng Shaojin, please tell Feng Shaojin when I get back. I already have my own heart and I have nothing to do with him. Even if he begs me, I will not take another look at him .

I know my own body well, with my sister-in-law here, it is not uncommon for Feng Shao to heal her.

Please come back! "

Feng Yichen's smiling face condensed down, and the atmosphere around him became a bit colder. He put away the carelessness on his face, stared at Mo Lingwei with deep eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "The two guns on my brother's body , really you drove it?"