Chapter 2220

Feng Muyun's health was not good, and he was short of breath due to chest tightness stimulated by Mo Lingwei's last words, and he coughed desperately.

Mo Lingwei took Feng Shaojin's unfilial son seriously, and even ignored him as an elder.

All the guards here are Feng Shaojin's people, they all obey Mo Lingwei's command, and they all oppose him, the warlord.

Although Feng Dujun's original intention was not like this, he was unexpected when things turned out like this.

Mo Lingwei waved his hand and ordered the guards to forcibly send the people from the Governor's Mansion away.

Looking at the debris on the table, after Mo Lingwei calmed down, she became more and more angry. She bit her lip, carried Xiu'er upstairs and went back to the bedroom.

Xiu'er lay in her arms all the time, except for the gunshot, which shocked him for a moment, he seemed to be unclear about what happened afterwards, and he didn't respond.

Mo Lingwei was a little thankful that Xiu'er didn't know anything.

This place can't stay any longer, what if the Feng family plots against Xiu'er again one day?

You can't escape repeated catastrophes by relying on luck.

This time, Governor Feng was unprepared. He didn't expect that all the guards in the other courtyard were under her command. So, what about next time?

If Xiu'er really fell into the hands of the Feng family, and something happened, Feng Shaojin couldn't cruelly deal with his father and mother for the sake of a child who was not his own.

Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er and patted him on the back: "Xiu'er, let's live in another place, or Auntie will find a way to send you back to Jincheng, okay?"

Xiu'er opened her foggy eyes, stared quietly at the corners of Mo Lingwei's wet eyes, raised her little hand, and wiped it.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei's nose and hair were astringent, and there was mist in her eyes, but she tried to smile at Xiu'er: "Xiu'er is so good, she will feel sorry for Auntie!"

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Just entering the governor's mansion, Mrs. Feng, who was still in shock, was slapped severely by Feng Muyun.

Madam Feng covered her face, not knowing what she did wrong.

Feng Muyun was so angry that her chest hurt, and she pointed at her with a trembling index finger: "Before you went to the Wenjingyuan, you just vaguely told me that the child's background was suspicious, and you didn't tell the child that he was stupid.

You deliberately misunderstood me, that child belongs to Shaojin, right? "

Mrs. Feng was tearful and did not deny it.

"In order to achieve your goal, you actually tricked me around..." Feng Muyun said: "If I had known that child belonged to the Mo family, I would never have accompanied you on this trip."

Mrs. Feng wailed: "Overlord, all I did was for you and for the Feng family, Jingyi desperately gave birth to the three of them.

Shaoqing has passed away, and Yichen can't count on it. Shaojin was drugged by that Mo Lingwei, and she was so fascinated that she didn't even return to the Governor's Mansion. You only want your grandson, if you don't get that child The Governor's Mansion was fostered under Jing Shu's name, how could there be an excuse for Shaojin and Jing Shu to meet?

When will we be able to have a family? "

"You are really... whimsical, I don't know what it means!" Feng Muyun laughed angrily at Madam Feng's explanation: "Did you think that Shaojin would be at your mercy and willing to have a child with a woman he doesn't like?

You really don't understand men. "

Feng Muyun threw down these words, turned around and walked to the study angrily.

Madam Feng stared at Feng Muyun's back with tears in her eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Is this also the reason why you don't want to have a child with me?"

Knowing the truth, she seemed to have been hit by a huge blow. She covered her face with a veil, trying not to let herself cry, but the sad sobbing sound still overflowed from her throat...