Chapter 1892

Mo Lingwei hesitated, her mind swayed with his vowed words, not knowing what to do.

Relying on her perfect tongue, Feng Shaojin cleared away doubts from Mo Lingwei's mind bit by bit: "Your mother has no power behind her, so she can't fight against your father. call the shots.

But you are different from your mother, your Mo family will be decided by your brother from now on, if you are not satisfied at all, with your brother's strength, it will definitely hurt our Feng family, your brother will never neglect you will.

As long as you want to make peace, Mo Lingyuan will never let you stay by my side.

Ling Wei, even if you don't believe me, you should believe your brother. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

That's right, even if she doesn't trust Shaojin, she should still trust her own brother.

At the beginning, when she wanted to study medicine abroad, everyone opposed it, and it was her brother who supported her with full authority.

Arriving here, my brother even made arrangements for the residence, school, and the people who waited on her.

Life is short, and things in this world can't always go as you wish. Even if the relationship is exhausted, she and Feng Shaojin have had so many good times, it's better than not experiencing it in a lifetime.

The world is impermanent, but people are not plants, she can't match her own heart after all.

…

In the middle of the night, Feng Shaojin carried Mo Lingwei back to her residence contentedly.

Feng Shaojin was in a state of excitement all night and couldn't sleep at all. He took advantage of the moonlight leaking in to clean up everything one by one, cooked a pot of thick porridge, and waited for Mo Lingwei to wake up.

On the second day, the sun rose.

When Mo Lingwei woke up, she saw Feng Shaojin was talking to the old woman, the sunlight came in from the gap in the wall, and fell on his profile, which was covered with a layer of soft light, handsome and bright.

Seeing that Mo Lingwei woke up, Feng Shaojin quickly fetched water to wash her face.

"We've stayed here for too long. After eating the porridge, I'll carry you down the mountain." He smiled lowly, and wiped her fingertips carefully and gently with a handkerchief: " When you return to Jingyuan, rest for two more days, and your ankle is completely recovered, I will take you back to Yuncheng to have a look, how about it?"

Mo Lingwei didn't expect that he would do what he said, and would be so strong in action, even the plan to go to Yuncheng was already on the agenda.

But since she promised Feng Shaojin to get along well with him, why not go to Yuncheng while her feelings for him are not too deep, and see what kind of city Yuncheng is, and prepare yourself early.

Having figured this out, Mo Lingwei nodded in agreement.

Feng Shaojin became more and more happy. When he left Laoshan with her on his back, his feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, and his steps were floating...

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Misty rain enters the south of the Yangtze River, and the mountains and rivers are dyed like ink.

Mo Lingwei came to Yuncheng for the first time. She dragged a big leather suitcase, watched people come and go, and looked around this city that was completely different from Jincheng in the north, feeling inexplicable in her heart.

Mo Lingwei is a person with a sense of propriety and pays attention to traditional etiquette and customs. She rejected Feng Shaojin's offer to take her back to Feng's family, and stayed in Ruyi Building, the largest and best inn in Yuncheng. Make a play.

Yuncheng is more affluent than Jincheng, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the folk customs are open.

Pedestrians on the street seldom see the cumbersome clothes of Jincheng in the north. They all admire Westerners' attire, and western clothes can be seen everywhere.

On both sides of the street, businessmen shouted at the top of their voices, bargaining with customers, and it was a thriving scene.

In the teahouse, the proprietress greeted the passing guests with Wu Nong's soft language, and she responded freely...