Chapter 2215

A low sigh came from the carriage, and He Wenhao said softly, "Why bother causing her unnecessary troubles?

Didn't you see Feng Shaojin's expression?

Miss Mo looked at the other man more, and his face became darker.

If I say a few more words, what is the difference between adding fuel to the fire? "

Renzhi listened with displeasure: "Young Master Feng can't marry Miss Mo, and Miss Mo is not willing to marry Young Marshal Feng. Maybe someday, young master, you will have a chance..."

"Shut up!" He Wenhao reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't say these words in the future, how can I, a disabled person, be worthy of her.

Marshal Feng's reluctance to marry He Jingshu may not be because he is trying to find a way to get rid of the marriage of the He family...

With my status, how can I climb up to her..."

Shinobi wanted to refute, but thinking of the current situation of the He family, he had to be silent. Born into high and low, he could turn the tide on his own, but if the door is not clean, it will be a stain that cannot escape for the rest of his life, unless Digging out the flesh and deboning it completely severed ties with the He family.

But, easier said than done!

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Feng Shaojin first helped Mo Lingwei into the carriage, and then carried Xiu'er into the carriage.

Xiu'er couldn't put it down holding a brightly colored feather shuttlecock, staring at it over and over again.

Feng Shaojin only felt that the color of the chicken feather shuttlecock was too bright, and the more he looked at it, the more it seemed to be an eyesore.

He raised his eyes, looked at Mo Lingwei, and tried to keep his tone calm: "Why is He Wenhao here?"

Mo Lingwei told the truth: "He came to light the everlasting lamp for his deceased mother..."

"Wuyin Temple is so big, why did you meet him?" Feng Shaojin was annoyed, and his voice unconsciously had a sour taste.

A person like He Wenhao has a lot of self-esteem, and the city is too deep. He usually never mentions his biological mother's past in front of outsiders, but he didn't expect that such a private matter would be told to Mo Lingwei without reservation.

When did He Wenhao and her have such a good relationship?

Didn't He Wenhao help her leave Yuncheng because of Chu Yunyao's kindness?

Feng Shaojin suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when Chu Yunyao healed He Wenhao's legs, He Wenhao lived with people from the Mo family.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I feel, as if I've knocked over the jar of vinegar, and sour water is gushing out.

"I was shopping for Xiu'er, and my purse was robbed, and he happened to see it..." Mo Lingwei saw that his expression was not right, and she didn't want to say more.

"Are all the guards dead? You can still be robbed by your side?" Feng Shaojin said angrily: "So, he came to save the beauty with a hero?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei lowered her head and remained silent.

Going on, I don't know which sentence will detonate Feng Shaojin's anger again.

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Feng Shaojin became even more angry.

He deliberately came here early to pick her up today, and when he arrived at the Wuyin Temple, he heard from the guard that she and He Wenhao were eating vegetarian food at the same table. He stood at the window, watched from a distance for a while, and then retreated.

The gentle smile on Mo Lingwei's face hurt his eyes.

She has a quiet personality and doesn't like to talk too much. When He Wenhao spoke, she leaned slightly and listened carefully, nodding her head lightly from time to time, and the smiles on the corners of her brows and eyes were like blooming flowers.

Her whole body was relaxed and happy, unlike in front of him, she was always on guard, her nerves were tense, and her body was stiff.

Just like this moment, she lowered her head and punished him with silence, resisting him!

Feng Shaojin's heart was full of anger, and he had nowhere to vent it.

With a little force with his fingers, he tore the feather shuttlecock in Xiu'er's hand.

Xiu'er: "..."