Hearing what Chu Yunyao said, Mo Lingwei finally felt better, "I hope my sister-in-law won't be dragged down."
"How can a family talk about two families? How can there be any drag or not? When Xiu'er had an accident and was carried here by Jin Lan, I was weak and couldn't travel long distances. Ling Yuan had to stick to the north. Isn't it all because of your help?" us.
We are blood relatives, so we should help each other, but..." Thinking of Feng Shaojin's entanglement with Mo Lingwei, Chu Yunyao suddenly felt uncomfortable: "The price is too high, If it wasn't for Xiu'er, you wouldn't have come here, let alone so many things that happened. After all, we are the ones who dragged you down. "
"The world is impermanent." Mo Lingwei turned her head and looked out of the window, her voice was calm and calm: "Everything is fate, and there is no one who can't help it. There are too many things involved between me and him, and I can't figure out who owes whom. A little bit, don’t mention it.”
Chu Yunyao asked tentatively, "Do you hate him?"
"I don't hate anymore." Mo Lingwei smiled, her tone was calm, she couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, as if she was telling a story that had nothing to do with herself: "I don't hate anymore, sometimes when I think back to the past, he became like this , I am not without responsibility.
Sister-in-law, I'm just tired, too tired. I've been lying here for the past few days to heal my wounds, and I feel pretty good. "
It would be even better if Mo Jinlan didn't come over every day to ramble about Feng Shaojin.
Chu Yunyao stroked Mo Lingwei's thin face, "Everything will be fine when we return to Jincheng."
Chu Yunyao saw that her face was tired, and it was very late, so she stood up: "It's getting late, you should have a good rest, I'll come see you tomorrow."
Chu Yunyao turned around, and as soon as she reached the door, she saw a tall and familiar figure of a man standing in the corridor.
Feng Shaojin was so busy with travel and dust that he rushed over without even having time to change his clothes.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he met Mo Jinlan who was going down the stairs with red eyes. After hearing what Mo Jinlan told him, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Knowing that Chu Yunyao was talking with Mo Lingwei in the bedroom, he knew that Mo Lingwei definitely didn't want to see him at this time, so he simply stood in the corridor and listened to the two of them chatting silently. That's it.
But some words flew into his ears as if they had grown wings.
He heard Chu Yunyao ask Mo Lingwei: "Do you hate him?"
He heard Mo Lingwei say: "I don't hate anymore..."
Don't hate anymore, ha ha, don't hate anymore!
I don't hate it long ago.
Without love, where does hate come from?
She didn't even bother to hate him anymore.
Feng Shaojin stood still, feeling cold in his hands and feet.
How much he hoped that she would beat him, scold him, curse him, and even be afraid of him, and follow his will against her will.
No matter what, as long as you can give him a response.
Now, if you say no to hate, you won't even give him a response.
Chu Yunyao stared at Feng Shaojin for a few seconds, ground her teeth, and said coldly: "Feng Shaojin, if you still have a conscience, be generous and let her live, let her go back to Jincheng with me Bar.
I don't want her to end up with no bones left by your side! "
Feng Shaojin remained silent, turning a deaf ear to Chu Yunyao's words, and didn't know if he had actually listened.
Chu Yunyao sighed, "Feng Shaojin, if you like someone, don't you want her to live well? How can you bear to see her become what she is now by your side?
He doesn't cry or laugh from the bottom of his heart, and is indifferent to everything.
How is it different from The Walking Dead? "