The annoyance and guilt on Feng Shaojin's face did not seem to be fake, and Mo Lingwei kept thinking about the vows he told her when he went to pick her up.

He took her to Laoshan and went to see fireflies with her on his back.

He is affectionate and his tone is tender.

The more she thought about it, the more sour her heart became. Mo Lingwei's eyes were red. She was afraid that if she continued to stand here, she would lose control of her emotions that were about to collapse.

"Okay, I'll wait for your explanation." Mo Lingwei turned around and walked upstairs.

However, he was stopped by the ignorant girl of the He family, "Stop, you beat our uncle and just left like this? Our young lady allowed you to be a concubine, so you dare to be so pampered?"

He Jingxian was about to die of anger from this idiot, and slapped that girl on the face, "When is it your turn to intervene here?"

The girl was staggered, covered her face and stepped aside, hiding behind the crowd, not daring to speak out.

Mo Lingwei wrapped her shawl and walked upstairs in a nonchalant manner.

Feng Shaojin's gaze follows her like a shadow, tightly fixed on her body, and when she sees her entering the bedroom, he withdraws his gaze and asks in a cold voice: "Who allowed you to come here?"

"Madam Feng." It was He Jingshu who spoke first.

She bit her lower lip and looked at her fiancé-to-be with clear eyes, as if she had knocked over a seasoning bottle in her heart, it was sour, bitter, hot and salty, but not sweet.

She never knew that Feng Shaojin, who had always been cold-hearted and cold-faced, had such a gentle side, but all this gentleness was given to other women, and had nothing to do with her.

"So, Mrs. Feng asked you to bring these guards and servants?" Feng Shaojin's brows and eyes were condensed, revealing a cold light.

"My sister heard Mrs. Feng say that your brother-in-law has a woman he likes, so she thought of bringing some people over to welcome Miss Mo into the Governor's Mansion gracefully, so as to save you from worrying and the Feng family's dilemma." He Jingxian saw He Jingshu With a look of despair, she explained eloquently: "But I didn't expect to do something bad with good intentions, let alone Master Yichen is here, my sister is reckless."

The implication was that it was all Mrs. Feng's idea.

Feng Yichen came earlier than them, and they didn't make things difficult for Miss Mo.

He Jingxian tugged at He Jingjingshu's clothes: "Young Master Feng, since that's the case, my sister and I left first with someone. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

Saying that, without waiting for Feng Shaojin to nod, he dragged He Jingshu out.

"Stop!" Feng Shaojin's eyes fell on the little girl who bumped into Mo Lingwei just now: "The ones who should be kept stay, and this young master will send them to Madam."

"Shaojin, you..." He Jingshu was heartbroken, and was about to stop her, but was pinched severely by He Jingxian.

"Okay." He Jingxian left behind the little girl who was crying and begging for mercy, and got into the carriage holding He Jingshu.

As soon as the car curtain was put down, He Jingshu covered her face and began to cry aggrievedly.

He Jingxian was extremely irritated by He Jingshu's sobbing and crying, and said angrily: "Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? With the power of our He family, whenever that Mo Lingwei dares to enter the door of Feng's house, some means to kill her."

He Jingshu sniffed: "That's my little girl, I asked her to stop Mo Lingwei, why don't you let me take her away?"

When He Jingxian heard this, she wished she could poke He Jingshu's head with her fingers: "Didn't you see that Feng Shaojin clearly wanted to use that girl to make an example of others?

If we hadn't brought out the two great Buddhas, Mrs. Feng and Feng Yichen, we would have been the ones holding Feng Shaojin accountable. "