Chapter 1106

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Lingyuan didn't lift his head, his voice was so cold that it was ice-free, he shouted: "Get out!"

With a sore nose, Mo Lingwei called out, "Brother."

Mo Lingyuan paused, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the voice, saw Mo Lingwei with swollen eyes like peaches, casually threw the pen in his hand on the table, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?" ?”

Mo Lingwei's heart seemed to be immersed in ice water.

This elder brother who used to treat her like jewels and treasures is now so unfamiliar with her because of his sister-in-law's death.

Mo Lingwei put the food on the table, "Brother, I feel bad too, she is my sister-in-law, and in my heart, I have the same position as you, brother."

Mo Lingyuan looked up at the portrait on the wall, and said nothing, as if he didn't hear it.

Mo Lingwei put the rice bowl in front of him: "Brother, if you don't find your sister-in-law for a day, it means that she is still alive. You have to take care of yourself and wait for her to come back. You must not fall down before she comes back.

Even if it is to avenge your sister-in-law, you should eat some.

I can empathize with your feelings. "

Mo Lingyuan glanced at her coldly, "I feel empathy? How can you empathize?"

Mo Lingwei bit her lips: "Brother, my feelings for Feng Shaojin are no less than your feelings for your sister-in-law..."

"But your Feng Shaojin is at least alive and well, but my Yunyao and the child are still alive and dead."

"From the day I decided to leave Feng Shaojin, I regarded him as dead." Mo Lingwei filled the soup and handed it to Mo Lingyuan: "I used to want to die too. For something so hopeless.

But brother, if your sister-in-law is still alive, and you tortured yourself so much that you even killed yourself before she came back, how would you face you after she was found by Mr. Luo?

At least, before Mr. Luo finds his sister-in-law, you must fulfill her long-cherished wish and avenge her.

Even if it is supported by these hatreds, it is better than escaping from reality without eating or drinking..."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Yes, many of the things he had promised her had not been fulfilled.

At least fulfill the promise he once made to her.

Mo Lingyuan picked up the chopsticks...

When the food was brought out, there was more than half of it left, the butler looked at the half bowl of rice that Mo Lingyuan had touched, and almost cried with joy, "Miss, come and eat something with me every day."

Mo Lingwei nodded.

…

Three days later.

The mansion is magnificently decorated, with red silk cloth hanging in front of the house and red lanterns hanging on the trees. This scene is even more festive than the day Mo Lingyuan got married a year ago.

The guests are like a cloud, and the house is full of high friends.

A stage was set up in the yard, and the theater troupe sang the fairy song on the stage: the birds on the tree are in pairs...you carry water and I water the garden...you and I are like mandarin ducks and birds, flying together in the world......

Mo Lingyuan sat in the upper seat, and there was an empty seat next to him. He watched the opera singers on the stage without blinking, and seemed to enjoy listening.

Mu Qing and Duan Changyu stood behind him, and they looked at each other with horror.

This is not a fairy match.

This is clearly a ghost.

Chi Yebai was doing the work, one cup after another, drinking wine in a lonely way, and Feng Qianfan, who came with him, was specially dressed up.

From the corner of Feng Qianfan's eyes, he glanced at Mo Lingyuan intentionally or unintentionally, and cast a wink at Si Jinchen who was sitting opposite.

Si Jinchen nodded his head tacitly, and poked his elbow at the gorgeously dressed woman beside him: "It's your turn to dance for Young Master Mo..."