Knowing that Mo Lingwei was still angry and full of hatred, Feng Shaojin still rushed up, even if he wanted to die, he didn't choose a good place!
Feng Shaojin turned a deaf ear to Feng Yichen's scolding.
He got up from the ground, propped his long arms on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you feel better?"
Mo Lingwei's tone was sarcastic: "Get out, I don't want to see you again!"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Yichen went to pull him: "Brother, Ling Wei's health is not fully recovered, can you calm down?"
Feng Shaojin straightened up: "Then I'll come see you in a few days."
Feng Shaojin picked up the gun on the ground, and wanted to say something, but seeing Mo Lingwei's back turned, he didn't say anything, and strode downstairs.
Footsteps disappeared at the top of the stairs, and sirens sounded in the yard.
Feng Shaojin left in a hurry.
Mo Lingwei turned to look at Feng Yichen: "How is it? Have you considered it?"
Feng Yichen: "..."
"Do you want to watch Feng Shaojin die in my hands, or do you want me to let him go?" Mo Lingwei paused every word: "You'd better think about it quickly, his life is in your control in a moment."
Feng Yichen: "You threatened me?"
"Threatening you?" Mo Lingwei was surprised: "Do you think I seem to be unwilling to do anything to him?"
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen looked at the bullets scattered on the ground, the veins on his forehead twitched, he raised his head suddenly, narrowed his fox eyes, and looked at Mo Lingwei coldly: "Even if you hate him, you don't want to His life?"
Is this woman heartless?
If it wasn't for her, the Feng family would have married the He family long ago, the Feng family wouldn't be in this situation, and Feng Shaojin wouldn't be an enemy of everyone.
Mo Lingwei leaned back slightly, raised her head and looked directly into Feng Yichen's eyes: "So, what did I do wrong that I deserve to be treated like this by your Feng family?
Is it because I was soft-hearted at the time and saved him and Gu Wei from the Dongyang people?
Or is it because the distinguished Young Marshal Feng took pity on me, so I have to be grateful to him?
As the young lady of the Mohist family, I am imprisoned in this ghost place without dignity by him, let him bully me, and my life is worse than death. Why can't I take his life?
The life of his young marshal is honorable, but the life of my young lady of the Mo family is as cheap as mud? "
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth, unable to utter a single word.
Yeah, what did she do wrong? To be treated like this by the Feng family?
Feng Shaojin's feelings for her were real, but the hurt he brought to her was also real.
Now that the situation in Jincheng is urgent, Mo Lingyuan can't get away. Once Mo Lingyuan finds out what happened here, maybe Feng Shaojin's heart will be cut alive.
Feng Yichen gritted his teeth: "You want me to betray my brother?"
"You can also think about it from another angle, just think it's to save his life." Mo Lingwei rolled the wheelchair, leaned over to pick up the fragments of jade bracelets that fell on the ground one by one, and wrapped them in handkerchiefs... ..
Feng Yichen hesitated.
Mo Lingwei came to the table, mentioned writing a few lines on the white paper, folded the paper, and placed it in front of Feng Yichen together with the handkerchief wrapped with fragments of the jade bracelet: "Sister-in-law once said, congratulations The Second Young Master is a person who can endure and plan, and he must have stabilized his position in the He family.
You help me bring these things to him..."
Mo Lingwei has never been a person who promises to return favors, but now, she has no choice but to take this step.
Jincheng was not safe, his sister-in-law was pregnant again, and Gong Su came to Yuncheng alone...
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the north is not peaceful anymore, otherwise, with her father's concern for her, it is impossible that there will be no news at all...