Gu Wei looked at Feng Shaojin who didn't look back, and said, "Something happened in the camp, so the young master must go there in person."

Mrs. Feng looked at Gu Wei coldly with a look of understanding, "Don't forget, why did he have to compromise in the end when he refused to marry the He family desperately back then.

You'd better persuade him more, and make his father anxious, let alone let Miss Mo family come in, I'm afraid he won't even be able to see Miss Mo family in the future. "

Gu Wei lowered his head, seemingly respectful: "Yes, the humble job will definitely bring your words to you."

Seeing Gu Wei's reticent appearance, Mrs. Feng was thinking of the He family in the house, and she couldn't get angry, so she could only give Gu Wei a bitter look.

Gu Wei cupped his hands: "The humble job still has important things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, no matter how ugly Madam Feng's face became, she turned and left.

Wenjing Garden.

Feng Shaojin hurried over, questioned the guards guarding the door, and strode into the hall.

It was getting late, and Mo Lingwei had already gone upstairs.

Feng Shaojin's whole body seemed to be covered with ice, and he looked around with gloomy and cold eyes, swept over all the servants, and finally landed on Wang Momo: "Which one of you said anything to Young Madam? "

Being stared at by Feng Shaojin, Wang Momo felt that the air around her seemed to freeze, she quickly shook her head, and said tremblingly, "No, I didn't say anything."

Feng Shaojin snorted coldly, and warned: "It's best not to say anything, but if I find out, you don't have to keep your tongues."

The servants were so scared that they quickly raised their hands to cover their mouths, only to feel pain at the base of their tongues.

Feng Shaojin strode upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw Mo Lingwei wearing a cloak, standing at the window, blowing the cool breeze.

He walked over in two or three steps and closed the window, "The weather has changed in the past few days, and the night is a little cold, so don't get sick from the wind."

Mo Lingwei turned her head and looked at him, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you are very busy recently and won't be here?"

Feng Shaojin hooked the corners of her lips, and with her fingertips brushed the strands of hair hanging around her cheeks behind her ears: "I heard that you went to church again today and had several surgeries. You must be very tired, right?"

"Fortunately, today's injuries are all minor operations." Mo Lingwei stared straight at him.

Feng Shaojin touched the tip of his nose guiltily: "What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I heard that the Feng family and the He family are going to get married, is it true?" Mo Lingwei asked: "You are the one who is engaged to Miss He, right?"

Feng Shaojin said firmly: "Of course not."

As if afraid that she would not believe it, he emphasized his tone: "This matter has not been announced to the public, and the outside world is speculating about it. Our Feng family has two young masters, and the He family has two young ladies.

Yichen didn't seem to like the second lady of the He family. "

His words were specious, and he deliberately misdirected Mo Lingwei's thinking, making her mistakenly think that Feng Yichen was going to be engaged to the second lady of the He family, but the people in the newspapers didn't know the details, so they mistakenly misunderstood the eldest lady of the He family. And the identity of the second lady.

Mo Lingwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Shaojin asked tentatively: "Did the nanny here tell you something? How did you hear the news that the Feng family and the He family are going to marry?"

The newspapers she receives every day, the information published on them are ordered to be screened and spliced ​​before being handed over to her.

The guards belonged to him, so it was impossible to divulge this information. The only possibility was what the servants arranged by Mrs. Feng said to her.

Mo Lingwei changed the subject: "I want to write a letter to my brother, telling him that I'm here..."