Chapter 1985

Mrs. Feng has long sleeves and is good at dancing, but every banquet she handles can be held in a lively and lively manner. How could she ever lose face like this?

Not only was Mo Lingwei refuted the marriage in public, but he was also humiliated openly and secretly by others, bluntly saying that the Feng family had overshadowed the Mo family.

And Feng Shaojin, like a follower, chased and stuck behind Mo Lingwei, without even looking at He Jingshu, the faces of the two He family sisters couldn't hold back anymore.

Mrs. Feng was angry and aggrieved at the same time.

Hearing Mrs. Feng's words, Mo Lingwei's face darkened slightly, and her tone became cold: "Young Master Feng, please be more self-respectful. How can you be so polite? You are a big man who doesn't care about your reputation, but I am still a lady in the boudoir. To be married."

Seeing that Feng Shaojin still refused to let go, Mo Lingwei shook him vigorously, trying to shake him away.

But Feng Shaojin's hand was like an iron tongs, holding her tightly.

He didn't pay attention to Mrs. Feng at all, just stared at Mo Lingwei, and said in a low voice: "Listen to my explanation, it's not what you think."

Mo Lingwei turned her face to the side, "If Young Master Feng doesn't let go, it will be too much."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mrs. Feng couldn't help it anymore, she stretched out her hand to break Feng Shaojin's fingers, "Release quickly, don't be rude."

Seeing Feng Yichen go downstairs, he hurriedly said: "Yichen, Miss Mo has something to leave, so hurry up and see her off."

As expected, the scene was about to turn into a mess, Feng Yichen also helped out: "Brother, what are you doing, why don't you let Ling Wei go, I'll send her back to Wenjing Garden, you can come back later.

Miss He's family is still here, do you want to embarrass your father again like last time? "

As he said that, Feng Yichen bumped the numb point on Feng Shaojin's arm with his elbow, forcing Feng Shaojin to let go of Mo Lingwei.

Mo Lingwei took the opportunity to break free from Feng Shaojin, and walked out quickly.

Feng Yichen hurried to catch up, courteously: "Miss Mo, I'll give you a ride!"

Watching the two leave in the carriage, Mrs. Feng held Feng Shaojin tightly, fearing that he would also run away, "Miss He is rarely here, so go and accompany her."

Feng Shaojin stood in place like a stake, standing still.

His face was gloomy and terrifying, but the bottom of his eyes seemed to be on fire, anger was rampaging in his chest, and the horns of his forehead were throbbing.

He spent almost all his sanity and energy to keep the scene from getting out of hand.

Feng Shaojin's broad palm rested on the back of Madam Feng's hand, and pulled off Madam Feng's hand little by little: "I still have something to do, Madam here is enough."

He snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng stomped her feet resentfully, and was about to chase her out, but she saw Gu Wei rushing over: "Young Master, it's not good, there was an explosion near Pingxin Bridge, and at this moment, everyone is on their backs..."

"Pingxin Bridge?" Feng Shaojin glanced to the east, only to see billowing thick smoke rushing into the air, as if a bottle of thick ink had been splashed into the blue sky.

Feng Shaojin murmured: "It's the only way for Ling Wei to return to Wenjing Garden."

He jerked open the car door, and was about to sit in, but Mrs. Feng stood in front of him: "Shaojin, do you know what your leaving means? I'll let it go, where do you put the Miss He family? Where did you leave your father?

Have you thought it through? "

Gu Wei: "..."

Gu Wei was very anxious, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He wanted to pull Mrs. Feng away but it was difficult to go forward, so he could only be anxious.

Feng Shaojin simply abandoned the car, snatched the reins from Gu Wei's hand, got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly heavily with both legs, and before Mrs. Feng could react, the horse flew out like a sharp arrow …