As it was about the Feng family, He Wenhao had the intention to conceal it, and he said in relief: "You don't need to know that, if the young commander wants you to know, he won't keep it from you.

The past has turned into a serious illness, since the young commander doesn't want you to know, you don't need to take those pasts to heart.

People, after all, have to look forward. "

Mo Lingwei pressed her slender fingers against her forehead, "Did Master Yichen go with you when you went to the front line this time?"

"You don't even know about this?" He Wenhao was surprised.

"Know what?" Mo Lingwei was puzzled.

"After Master Shaojin cheered up, Master Yichen was driven abroad by him, and it was rumored that he was helping the young marshal to manage overseas business.

What exactly he does, no one knows, but Master Yichen will still go back to Yuncheng from time to time to help the warlord recuperate his body regularly. "He Wenhao didn't expect that Mo Lingwei really knew nothing about the Feng family.

Mo Lingwei shook her head: "After I came here, Xiu'er and I stayed in the other courtyard most of the time, and didn't know anything about what happened outside. If you hadn't told me these things, I wouldn't have known about it at all."

If Feng Shaojin hadn't blocked the news on purpose, Mu Qing would have known about these things very quickly if she casually inquired about them, and the news had already reached her ears.

Since she didn't know at all, Feng Shaojin didn't want her to know.

He Wenhao smiled warmly: "It's not a bad thing to not know, the most feared thing in a relationship is sympathy and pity, once there is a little impurity, it will not be pure.

A well-planned person like the Young Marshal must have his own considerations. "

Mo Lingwei fell silent. She stood up and looked out the window.

Under Shinobi's teaching, Xiu'er can already kick herself. Although the movements are still a little slow, compared to the slowness at the beginning, she has improved a lot.

I hope that Xiu'er can get rid of the fear deep in her heart and return to normal soon.

In the evening, Mo Lingwei rejected He Wenhao's invitation to stay and have dinner together, and took Xiu'er and Mo Jinlan back to the other courtyard.

Mo Jinlan returned to the guest room, spread out the letter paper, and wrote a letter to Feng Shaojin with a pen, reporting the situation of the day.

After Mo Lingwei settled Xiu'er, she recalled what He Wenhao had said to her in her mind, and her mind became active.

Feng Shaojin couldn't take care of it, if he took this opportunity to ask Mu Qing to bring Xiu'er back to Jincheng...

This thought flashed by, Mo Lingwei left the bedroom and was about to go downstairs when she saw Mo Jinlan coming out of the guest room.

Mo Jinlan asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Lingwei ignored her, and continued to walk downstairs, with her slender hand on the escalator, but Mo Jinlan grabbed her wrist.

"Mo Lingwei, these days when Shaojin is not here, I warn you, don't have any wrong thoughts." Mo Jinlan sternly said, "You never know what Xiu'er's existence means to Shaojin. You will never be allowed to send Xiu'er back to Jincheng."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei shook off Mo Jinlan's hand, and lowered her voice: "You deliberately misled Feng Shaojin into thinking that Xiu'er is his child?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Mo Jinlan's eyes were reddened: "I've never seen a man who values ​​feelings as much as he does.

As long as it is something that is beneficial to him, even if it is to deceive him, he is willing to be deceived, so why not? "

Mo Lingwei couldn't understand Mo Jinlan's brain circuit: "Mo Jinlan, it's your business that you like Feng Shaojin, why do you have to hook up with Xiu'er?

Xiu'er is my brother-in-law's child, not a tool you use to curry favor with Feng Shaojin. "