Chapter 2023

Mo Lingwei went upstairs quickly, picked up the handbag in the cabinet, unzipped it, saw that the gun was still inside, stood in the bedroom and looked around, walked to the bed, opened the pillow, looked at the Under the pillow was the dagger inlaid with jewels that stabbed Feng Shaojin.

"Shaojin, at least we met once again, so leave this dagger to me as a souvenir."

In her life, she didn't want to remember many past events, but she hoped that the memories would be good.

Mo Lingwei grabbed the dagger, put it in her handbag, and left the bedroom.

Feng Yichen thought that Mo Lingwei would pack some decent things and put them in a suitcase anyway. After all, Feng Shaojin was very generous for Mo Lingwei, and he gave away almost a suitcase of matching jewelry.

His biological brother was so envious and jealous that he wished to be born with a woman in his next life. It would be good to find a financial backer like Feng Shaojin who can make money and is willing to spend money for women.

"Mr. Mu, let's go." Mo Lingwei twisted her handbag, gathered her cloak, and walked out.

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Feng Shaojin's car directly smashed through the iron gate, and drove into the front yard like a whirlwind.

As soon as he slammed the car door open, he saw Mu Qing and his group coming out surrounded by Mo Lingwei.

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin's eyes turned red, "Don't go."

"Stop." Feng Muyun was already in a bad mood, but when he saw Feng Shaojin, he became even more angry, and angrily reprimanded: "Catch this evil beast to me."

Before Feng Shaojin rushed in front of Mo Lingwei, the guards of the Feng family who were guarding the courtyard rushed up and trapped Feng Shaojin.

Even if Feng Shaojin had great abilities, he couldn't hold back the people who surrounded him layer after layer, so he could only desperately approach Mo Lingwei, shouting: "Ling Wei, don't go, stay!"

The guards he left in the other courtyard were subdued by the people brought by Feng Muyun, and their hands and feet were bound.

At this time, Feng Shaojin was as isolated and helpless as a lone goose, struggling to break out of the encirclement surrounded by a group of guards.

Feng Yichen looked at the guards who were kicked away by Feng Shaojin, and couldn't help pinching the center of his brows, wondering if his decision to secretly send him a message was right or wrong.

Mo Lingwei looked at Feng Shaojin from a distance, as if a hand had reached into her empty chest, grabbing her heart violently.

Afraid that Mo Lingwei would soften his heart and go back on his word, Mu Qing quickly blocked Mo Lingwei's sight: "Miss, let's go, or else, Young Master Shaojin might fight with the guards like this forever, it's not good if the injury is too serious .

We're gone, and the matter settles down. "

He couldn't help but walk to the parked carriage while protecting Mo Lingwei, without letting Mo Lingwei take another look in Feng Shaojin's direction, he stuffed him into the carriage.

"Ling Wei!" Feng Shaojin's hands and feet were finally restrained and pressed to the ground.

Bright red blood trickled down the corners of his lips, and Feng Shaojin's ten fingers sank deeply into the ground. He looked at the carriage, his phoenix eyes were blood red, and his eyes collapsed and panicked.

"Don't go, stay!" Feng Shaojin screamed in despair over and over again: "Give me some time, Ling Wei, give me some more time!"

Feng Muyun: "..."

Feng Muyun saw Feng Shaojin's fuss in such an unseemly way, he hated iron for being weak even more, and was so angry that he couldn't even breathe.

It was the first time that Feng Yichen saw Feng Shaojin's grief-stricken appearance, and he felt pity for an instant. He just wanted to step forward to help Feng Shaojin, but he saw that Feng Muyun seemed to be out of breath. He turned back and pressed Feng Muyun's acupuncture point.

The whole scene is in chaos...