Chapter 1750

Mo Lingwei was unmoved, and her voice was weak: "You should know that I have always been an indifferent person, so I have nothing to bear. If you insist on thinking that it is a good thing for him to control me, you stay alright.

This is good, don't worry about it. "

Mo Jinlan lowered his head and smiled wryly: "As long as the person he wishes to stay with him is me, I won't kneel here and beg you now."

Mo Lingwei turned her head away, not wanting to see her humble appearance: "Jinlan, one must respect oneself first, and then have the extra strength to like others. Don't do this."

Mo Jinlan's tears finally couldn't be controlled, "Do you think I want this? His life was given by you, but mine was given by him. How humble and humble I am in front of him, how humble I am in front of him. How humble and lowly you are in front of you.

Seeing the way he treats you is like seeing myself.

You don't understand, you don't understand at all..."

Mo Lingwei couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up reluctantly: "I don't understand, I really don't understand, as the upright second lady of the Mo family, you could have many choices, choose to let go of the past, choose to return to Jincheng, choose to go abroad, my brother And sister-in-law can satisfy you.

You just focused on Feng Shaojin's body, as if you were stuck in the mud, obsessed with the suffocating feeling of being submerged in the mud.

As for Feng Shaojin, it was he who promised himself, and unilaterally tore up the mutual agreement between me and him. I chose to let each other go and start over. In your heart, why did you become cruel? "

Mo Jinlan's throat choked up: "You have no idea what life he will live after losing you, of course you will..."

"So what?" Mo Lingwei, who seldom gets angry, seems to have been poked into a sore spot, the veins on the back of her clenched hands popped out, and the temples on her forehead twitched, "I don't know what kind of life he lived. , but I know what kind of life my mother lived after she was imprisoned in Wan Yuan.

She was cornered by your mother, why don't you think your mother is cruel?

My mother bought my life back with her life. Do you know what my mother entrusted to me before she died?

I have never mentioned these things in front of you, because my mother is right, our birth is destined to be unchosen, and the tragedy of the previous generation has already been caused and cannot be made up for.

I don't want to escape from the dead again and again, I want to go back to Jincheng to see my brother and my little niece. "

Mo Jinlan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chu Yunyao who pushed the door open: "What is Jinlan doing? Don't you want to go back to Jincheng with me?"

"No." Seeing Chu Yunyao coming in, Mo Jinlan hurriedly wiped away her tears and stood up, "I just want Ling Wei to say goodbye to Young Master Feng."

"Farewell?" Chu Yunyao nodded, "It stands to reason that we should say goodbye after we've lived in his other courtyard for so long, but I asked Feng Yichen last night, and he said that Feng Shaojin has been busy lately. I haven't closed my eyes for many days, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away, so forget it!"

Mo Jinlan lowered his head and left the bedroom silently.

Chu Yunyao walked to Mo Lingwei's side, rubbed her head, and lowered her voice: "We're leaving tonight. Be happier. It doesn't matter if you don't listen to others."

Mo Lingwei nodded her head lightly, the anger on her face dissipated, and she returned to a gentle look, "I know, I was just too angry just now."

Chu Yunyao looked her up and down, and saw that she had changed into a cheongsam and high-heeled shoes that were handicapped, and she was wearing a dark-colored long-sleeved gown with slanted breasts, and a pair of rubber-soled embroidered cloth shoes suitable for walking long distances under the long skirt... ...