Chapter 929

Mo Lingwei stared at Feng Shaojin's bloodthirsty face and gloomy eyes, feeling terrified in her heart.

She pissed him off.

This is the first time she hit him.

She didn't know why, two good people would come to this point.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

The person is clearly by my side, but my heart is separated from the punishment of heaven, and my desires are hard to fill.

Mo Lingwei pursed her lips, her nose began to feel sore.

Seeing that she didn't answer his words, Feng Shaojin's anger grew stronger, and overwhelming jealousy spread in his chest.

When she thought of Gong Su's more important position in her heart than him, she felt resentful.

He raised his hand and squeezed her chin tightly, his voice was low, revealing rare cruelty, almost gnashing his teeth: "Answer me, do you only want Gong Su's child?

Just him, is he worthy of you giving up on me to have a child for him? "

His strength was already strong, but his strength was out of control.

Mo Lingwei only felt that her mandible was about to be crushed, and the pain was severe.

Her nose became more and more sour, tears spread, and the tears that had accumulated in her eyes rolled down all of a sudden, she choked up and called his name: "Feng Shaojin."

The nasal voice is thick and the voice is slightly hoarse.

Warm tears dripped down on the back of Feng Shaojin's hand, as if he had been scalded, he hastily let go of the hand that clamped her chin, and apologized hastily: "Don't cry, did it hurt you? I Not intentional."

He frantically went to wipe her tears.

Seeing this, Mo Lingwei cried even more sadly.

The sadness buried in the bottom of my heart is like fermented and unsealed wine, which was once covered up too carefully, but now it is like an embankment washed away by a flood, out of control.

Feng Shaojin didn't know what to do.

I was very annoyed in my heart, she was already by his side, so why worry about who she was thinking about.

As long as she stays by his side long enough, he will erase Gong Su's place in her heart sooner or later.

He must have been dazzled by jealousy to be so irrational.

Feng Shaojin half-kneeled in front of her with one leg, holding the armrest of her wheelchair with both hands, staring at her obscurely, like a helpless child who accidentally did something wrong and was waiting for an adult's forgiveness.

It took Mo Lingwei a long time to stop crying, her beautiful eyes were already red and swollen, and the bottom of her eyes was full of bloodshot eyes.

She held the handkerchief Feng Shaojin handed over, and wiped the tears on her face.

Feng Shaojin looked at her silently, and carefully touched her thin face with his fingertips: "I'm sorry."

Mo Lingwei turned her face away to avoid his fingers.

Feng Shaojin's fingers paused in the air, clenched into fists, retracted, and said in a low voice: "What do you want me to do so that you won't be angry with me? Will you forgive me?"

Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes: "Will you agree no matter what conditions I ask?"

Feng Shaojin's answer twitched between his lips and teeth, and he replied after deliberation: "As long as it doesn't send you back to Jincheng."

Mo Lingwei was about to speak.

Feng Shaojin said again: "You can't drive me away from your side either."

Mo Lingwei opened her mouth and sighed: "I'm tired and want to rest."

Hearing this, Feng Shaojin's heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and it started to hurt densely.

He wanted to make it up to her, and her request was either that she leave him or let him leave her.

Other than that, there are no other requirements.

Feng Shaojin pushed her to the edge of the bed, put her on the bed, and tucked the corner of the quilt, "I still have some housework to deal with, go to the study first, you have a good rest, and come to accompany you when I am not busy."

Mo Lingwei closed her eyes and breathed evenly.

Feng Shaojin stared at her for a while, saw that she seemed to be asleep, got up and left.

The sound of footsteps went away, and Mo Lingwei suddenly opened her eyes...