Every minute and every second was suffering, Feng Shaojin didn't know how he survived it, he sat on the edge of the bed, poured warm water to wash her hands and face.

Mo Lingwei lay quietly, still as if she had fallen asleep, she didn't even move her eyelashes.

"Ling Wei, if something happens to you, I won't let Gong Su and Mu Qing go." Feng Shaojin seemed to have a stone stuck in his throat, and his voice hurt: "Wake up, okay? It's mine. Wrong, I shouldn't have treated you like this..."

At this moment, any words of confession seem superfluous.

Feng Shaojin leaned over to kiss her again.

After kissing for a long time, Mo Lingwei still didn't make any movement.

Threats and methods have lost their effect, Feng Shaojin finally has nothing to do.

He went downstairs and asked Gu Wei to invite the best doctor in Yuncheng to treat Mo Lingwei.

Gu Wei was silent for a moment, then said: "Master, the best doctor in Yuncheng is Master Yichen."

"The best doctor besides Yichen." For the first time, Feng Shaojin was anxious like ants on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the hall: "Hurry up!"

Gu Wei had no choice, before leaving, he asked one more question: "Then, what should Gong Su do?"

"Let him live!" Feng Shaojin slammed his fist on the table: "Let him live well, find a doctor to treat him, and lock him up with Mu Qing and the others."

Gu Wei frowned slightly, and said tentatively: "Young master, this time the second son of the palace came here incognito, as long as we erase his whereabouts, once he dies here, even if the palace family pursues it, it will not be blamed on the heads of the Feng family." superior."

Compared with the dead without evidence, the living are the most variable.

What's more, the noble second son of the palace was so abused by Feng Shaojin. Once Gong Su was released, it would be like letting a tiger go back to the mountain. There would be no benefit at all, and it might even bring even greater disasters to the Feng family.

It's better to kill this person once and for all.

Anyway, the people brought by Gong Su are all members of the Qinglong Gang at the wharf, and they were all executed yesterday, so nothing will happen...

Gong Su didn't know what Gu Wei meant.

"Gong Su came to Yuncheng incognito, the Gong family can't let it go, they will definitely send someone to follow him." Feng Shaojin paused: "Just watch carefully, just don't let him leave Yuncheng easily."

He had ten thousand reasons to kill Gong Su, both public and private, Gong Su has become a thorn in his side, an existence that cannot be ignored.

But there was only one reason why he had to save Gong Su's life.

Once Gong Su died, there would be no room for maneuver between him and Mo Lingwei.



Gu Wei soon brought a highly respected old doctor to the other courtyard, Feng Shaojin took the doctor to the bedroom, he sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Mo Lingwei's wrist from the quilt, and covered the wrist with a handkerchief , put Mo Lingwei's wrist in the palm of his hand, put it outside the mosquito net, and felt the old doctor's pulse.

The old man didn't dare to look directly at the person lying in the mosquito net. He lowered his eyebrows and put his fingertips on Mo Lingwei's arm several times.

Feng Shaojin sneered: "Is there anything serious? She slept all day and night without waking up. You say she's all right?"

quack!

Feng Shaojin's whole body was filled with a decisive aura of killing and attacking, that kind of unruly attitude of surviving in the bloody rain of corpses suddenly broke out, and the old man's knees softened to the ground in fright.

Boldly open the mouth: "May I ask what the young lady has experienced in the past few days? Maybe it's because of the stimulation that I can't wake up..."

What have you been through?

How could he have the face to tell this to an irrelevant outsider?