Feng Shaojin's tone could not discern appeasement, "So what? You still think that what she did was ordered by me?"

"No." Mo Lingwei shook her head, it wasn't that she didn't trust Feng Shaojin, but that Xiu'er was already in Feng Shaojin's hands, Feng Shaojin didn't have to lie to her anymore.

Mo Lingwei said: "Jinlan is sincere to you!"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

The faint smile on the corners of Feng Shaojin's lips froze, and the chill spread all over his body. He slowly sat up straight, withdrew his arms from her waist, and asked coldly: "She is sincere to me, what about you?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

It was agreed not to be angry, but one sentence was not what he wanted, and Feng Shaojin really got angry again.

This dishonest man.

Mo Lingwei didn't want to break up her relationship with him, her heart had become a lake, no matter how fast the water at the bottom of the lake was, the surface of the lake would always be calm and without waves.

Having experienced so many things, the most important thing is to live well and protect the people around you.

Mo Lingwei looked around and said to him: "Shaojin, it's getting late."

Feng Shaojin gritted his teeth.

Mo Lingwei yawned, "I've been on the road for the past few days, and I've been worrying all the time, thinking about Xiu'er, so I haven't closed my eyes much."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin looked at the bruises under her eye sockets, and had to restrain her great anger.

Anyway, she has already returned to him, and she is not in a hurry for this moment.

They have a long time to come.

Feng Shaojin patted her on the back, "Go to sleep."

Mo Lingwei stood up, bent down to pick up the handkerchief in the basin, wrung it dry, squatted on the ground to clean his feet, and went to the ear room with the basin.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin stared at her receding back, the anger all over her body dissipated in an instant.

To her, he always seemed unable to contain his temper.

A simple word from her can arouse the anger buried in his heart, but yet another unintentional action can calm his manic heart.

Mo Lingwei returned to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at Xiu'er who was sleeping, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and lay down beside Xiu'er.

Moonlight poured down from the window, and the silvery afterglow illuminated the bedroom.

Feng Shaojin stood at the door, holding the doorknob with his fingers, and could clearly see her movements. After a while, he heard her even breathing.

She was already on guard against him, if she hadn't been too tired and sleepy, she wouldn't have fallen asleep after touching the pillow, and she didn't even notice that he opened the door with the spare key.

Feng Shaojin closed the door and went to the study.

the second day.

Mo Lingwei felt a soft hand touching her face, opened her eyes and saw that it was Xiu'er, staring at her for a moment with wide open eyes.

"Xiu'er is awake?" Mo Lingwei held his little hand and kissed his forehead again: "Are you hungry? Auntie will take you downstairs for breakfast."

Mo Lingwei looked at the clock, it was already Chen Shi, and the sun was already high.

She sat up quickly and put on her clothes.

Xiu'er suddenly got into her arms and hugged her tightly.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei was stunned. She hugged Xiu'er, stroked his back, and coaxed him softly and patiently: "What's wrong with Xiu'er? Are you afraid? With my aunt here, my aunt will always be with Xiu'er.

Yesterday...Yesterday, my aunt and uncle were playing around, Xiaobai bit his uncle, but uncle didn't drive Xiaobai away...

Xiu'er is not afraid, no matter what happens, aunt will protect Xiu'er. "

Xiu'er didn't know whether he understood or felt something, so he let go of his arms, and Mo Lingwei carried him to the ear room to freshen up.

The servant knocked on the door: "Young Madam, Second Miss Mo has come to see the Young Master."

Mo Lingwei: "..."