Chapter 1998

Duan Changyu pushed open the window, quickly glanced at the situation downstairs, turned his body out of the window, clasped the window lattice with both hands, and asked: "Miss, you haven't told me yet, where do you live?"

"Wenjing Garden on the outskirts of the city is very close to the church where the homicide happened some time ago. I will often find opportunities to go to the church." The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Mo Lingwei was anxious: "Mr. Duan, hurry up. It’s too late if you don’t go.”

"Miss, you wait patiently, I will definitely take you back to Jincheng." Duan Changyu kicked against the wall vigorously, jumped into the corridor of the next shop, quickly got into the window, and disappeared trace.

Seeing that Duan Changyu had left unharmed, Mo Lingwei finally felt relieved, closed the window, and quickly returned to the tea table, holding the cup and drinking quietly with her eyes downcast.

The two letters in her arms were like hot irons, burning her heart.

The sound of messy footsteps gradually became uniform. The man stepped on the wooden stairs step by step with his steady and powerful feet, as if stepping on Mo Lingwei's heart.

The man who used to be extremely trustworthy is now guarded like a servant.

For this sake, what's the point of being together?

The dense heat steamed Mo Lingwei's eyes, and the mist in her eye sockets shattered into pieces, wet the long and curled eyelashes.

…

"Ma'am, the young master has come, what should we do?" The servant stood in the Osmanthus Building not far away and asked Mrs. Feng who was looking out the window.

"Go back." Madam Feng put down the curtain and gathered the cloak around her body.

"Is it just going away?"

"Otherwise?" Mrs. Feng said angrily: "I have said everything that should be said, and I have tried my best to let her see what should be seen, and let her see what should be seen.

Miss Mo is so arrogant and arrogant, Madam Ben doesn't believe it, she still wants to continue to stay by Shaojin's side peacefully.

The people of the Mo family have already arrived in Yuncheng, so it is absolutely impossible for the young lady of the Mo family to stay here.

In this troubled time, one thing more is worse than one thing less. It's better to let Miss Mo make her own choice, and save Shaojin from pinning all her resentment and anger on me as a mother...

If it wasn't for the Overseer, I wouldn't be too lazy to meddle in these nosy things..."

Mrs. Feng sighed, and her tone was full of regret: "The warlord Mo Lingwei was very optimistic about this child. He said that she was born rich and honored. She is neither humble nor overbearing. She is a good child. It's just a pity... "

"Then Miss He's family is not bad, and it's a good marriage." The servant said, "Although this Miss Mo is good, she's just a little narrow-minded. After entering the door, could this backyard be her mistress?"

Madam Feng's bright red lips tugged, "You don't understand."

Saying so, leaving the servant with a puzzled face behind, he went downstairs holding on to the railing.

…

Feng Shaojin stood beside Mo Lingwei, looked around, sat down beside her, and leaned his thin lips close to her ear, approaching her: "I heard Madam invited you over for tea?"

"En." Mo Lingwei avoided his sharp gaze, raised her hand to open the window, and looked at the restaurant in the distance: "By the way, let's take a look at the scenery in the distance."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

With just one glance, Feng Shaojin saw He Jingshu who was still sitting by the window of the restaurant.

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin stretched out his big palm unconsciously, covering the back of Mo Lingwei's hand: "I just made it clear to Miss He that the person in my heart is you, as long as you don't agree , it is impossible for me to marry her.

All of this was arranged by Madam, don't get me wrong! "