Feng Yichen was angry, the situation was messed up enough, yet Feng Shaojin came to add fuel to the fire.

Feng Yichen almost jumped up angrily, "Since one of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, why should I waste my time here, it would be better to die cleanly."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Yichen pointed at the door: "Get out, don't let me see you again these few days."

Feng Shaojin took a deep breath, turned around and left the bedroom.

Feng Yichen picked up the porridge bowl and sat on the edge of the bed: "Even if you want his life, you can't make things difficult for yourself at this time.

You don't even have the strength to speak. If you are given a gun, you can't even pull the trigger. How can you kill him?

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, so eat more.

I heard that your sister-in-law is pregnant, and you are about to become an aunt..."

The last sentence seemed to ignite a fire in Mo Lingwei's ashes-like world, and her eyes finally had a little light, "My sister-in-law is pregnant?"

"Yeah." Feng Yichen fed a spoonful of porridge to her lips, and he said slowly, "Do you want to go back and have a look? When you get better and return to Jincheng, you might be able to deliver the baby yourself. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

The hostility on Mo Lingwei's body gradually calmed down, and she finished the porridge in the bowl one bite at a time...

After Feng Yichen put her to sleep, he went downstairs with an empty bowl.

In the hall, he saw Feng Shaojin who was holding a cigarette between his fingertips but not smoking.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Shaojin turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on Feng Yichen's empty bowl, his expression softened a lot: "Did she go to sleep after eating?"

"Yeah." Feng Yichen thought for a while, "Brother, I will stay here to take care of Ling Wei these days, so go ahead and do what you have to do."

Feng Shaojin stared at Feng Yichen gloomyly: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think she will feel better when she sees you?" Feng Yichen's eyes fell on the back of Feng Shaojin's bloody hand: "She can't wait to bite you to death, can't you see it?"

Feng Yichen threw a bottle of ointment to Feng Shaojin, earnestly said: "Brother, please, can you think about it for her?

She is the eldest daughter of the Mo family, and she received a Western education, not a canary you keep in a cage with an empty face! "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin clenched the medicine bottle in his palm: "How long will it take for me to come and see her?"

"The longer the better." Feng Yichen was not polite, "I will try my best to take care of her body."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin frowned: "I'll come back in three days."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen was speechless: "The whole other courtyard is yours, are you afraid that she will run away?"

Feng Shaojin sneered: "I don't believe you!"

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen was stunned for a moment, then jumped up: "What do you mean? Feng Shaojin, when did you become so unconfident?

You don't always think that all the men in the world have unreasonable thoughts about her, do you? "

His aesthetics are still very different from Feng Shaojin's, okay?

"It's better not to." Feng Shaojin casually opened the bottle cap, dug out a lump of ointment and applied it on the back of his hand, "You remember clearly, she is my woman, your own sister-in-law!"

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen's eyes were about to roll to the sky: Was this guy poisoned by Mo Lingwei? There is simply no cure!

What did he do to be regarded as a rival by his own brother?

Feng Yichen couldn't figure it out.

After all, Feng Shaojin followed Feng Yichen's advice, left here, and went to the camp.

With the intention of atoning for Feng Shaojin's sin, Feng Yichen took care of Mo Lingwei with all his heart. Although she was still a little weak, her body was finally getting better day by day...