Chu Yunyao was really surprised that Feng Shaojin would feel such a serious sense of crisis in front of He Wenhao.

Once upon a time, there was Gong Su, the second young master of the Gong family who had a good impression of Ling Wei. He had a handsome appearance, a personable demeanor, and a good-looking talent. Feng Shaojin was very jealous and had a very strong sense of guard. Chu Yunyao still thought it was normal.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Gong Su and Mo Lingwei were no longer possible, and Feng Shaojin became more and more humble, so humble that he could even eat the jealousy of the second son of the He family who had both legs broken.

Chu Yunyao was simply puzzled.

Mo Lingwei pursed her lips, and said after a while: "I said it when I was arguing with him about breaking up. I don't know if he still remembers it in his heart."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Mo Lingwei continued: "I don't even bother to make trouble now, and I don't say a lot of things. If I can follow him, I will follow him, so as not to annoy him. If he is annoyed, my life will be fine." better off.

But for some reason, his temper became more and more volatile and unpredictable.

I'm too lazy to think about it, as long as I don't involve outsiders.

I wanted to apologize to Second Young Master He, but I was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so I didn't know what to do. "

Seeing Mo Lingwei's troubled look, Chu Yunyao comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. He has lived in a place like the He's family since he was a child, and he has long been used to being said a few words, so he doesn't care.

I will check his injuries later and convey your apology for you, and he will forgive you.

Besides, it's not you who should apologize to him, so you don't have to blame yourself so much. "

Mo Lingwei nodded, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." Chu Yunyao pulled Mo Lingwei down the stairs, who had finished her bun, "Xiu'er should wake up, go to the backyard to watch Xiu'er learn kung fu, don't be bored in the house."

After comforting Mo Lingwei, Chu Yunyao went to the guest room to find He Wenhao.

He Wenhao was wearing a blue shirt and prosthetic limbs, pacing back and forth by the window of the room.

Hearing the knock on the door, he said loudly, "Please come in."

Seeing that it was Chu Yunyao who came, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but the light of anticipation in his eyes dimmed a bit, and he came up to him: "Young Madam, I heard that you came back very late yesterday, I didn't expect to come so early gone."

"Let me see if the wound on your leg is completely healed." Chu Yunyao squatted down in front of He Wenhao, lifted his long gown, and checked the recovery of the wound on his legs.

"Okay." He Wenhao took off the prosthetic limb, "Wearing it is very comfortable to walk all day, thank you so much Mrs. Mo and Master Yichen."

Chu Yunyao helped He Wenhao put the prosthetic back on, and said intentionally: "I just went to see Ling Wei, and she said that you were implicated in Feng Shaojin's misunderstanding a few days ago, she felt very sorry, and locked herself in the bedroom I didn't even go out the door, and I'm too embarrassed to come over and apologize to you.

After coaxing me for a while, she agreed to play in the backyard with Xiu'er, and asked me to say sorry to you. "

He Wenhao clenched his hands on the armrest of the recliner into fists when he heard that, restraining his emotions, he laughed at himself, "It's nothing, Young Marshal Feng just cared too much about Miss Mo, and he said that in a fit of anger .

What's more, there is nothing wrong with this statement. In fact, I am indeed a cripple without legs.

I also asked Mrs. Mo to convey it to Miss Mo for me. There is no need to apologize, and I didn't take it to heart. It is my great honor to talk to Miss Mo occasionally.

The difference between me and Miss Mo is cloudy and muddy, and Miss Mo did not dislike my birth, which has already touched me very much. "

Chu Yunyao: "..."