The strong smell of blood in her nostrils was gone, replaced by a pleasant smell of mint, which instantly woke her up.

Mouth is full of bitter herbal taste.

She was lying on a soft bed, covered with a thick quilt, and changed into a close-fitting dress...

Mo Lingwei opened her eyes suddenly, and looked to the side, but there was no one there.

Regardless of the pain in her body, she struggled to sit up, "Xiu'er, where is Xiu'er?"

"Are you awake?" Feng Yichen, who heard the movement, pushed the door in, stood at the door of the bedroom, looked her up and down with those slightly upturned fox eyes, and replied casually: "That little boy is full, Practicing calligraphy in the study."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the bed, bit her lip, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Shaojin? How is he?"

"With me here, he will definitely not die." Feng Yichen walked into the bedroom with long legs, sat on the rattan chair at the end of the bed, and raised his legs, "The external injuries are obvious, the internal injuries are serious, the ankle is sprained, and the soles of the feet are all rubbed The blood blisters came out, and there were bruises and purple patches all over the legs..."

Feng Yichen rubbed his chin with his slender fingers: "There are still some places, my brother forbids me to look at them, so I don't know how other parts of your body are hurt except your legs and feet."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei pressed on her chest, and it hurt a little, and even if she moved a little, her back also hurt badly.

Mo Lingwei asked: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Three days and three nights." Feng Yichen smiled coldly: "Thanks to you, I can finally stay in Yuncheng for a long time."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Ever since she knew about Feng Shaojin's situation after she left, she always felt guilty about Feng Yichen.

Mo Lingwei whispered, "I'm sorry."

Feng Yichen suppressed the expression on his face, and snorted coldly: "Who are you sorry for? Me? Or my brother? Our Feng family has done you wrong, and I have already paid it back. As for what my brother has done to you, he deserved it for his own crimes. I have no right to interfere."

Feng Yichen leaned forward suddenly, his eyes were full of sternness: "But didn't you say that you would never have anything to do with my brother again in this life?

Why did you take the initiative to deliver it to your door again? "

Mo Lingwei lowered her head even lower: "Xiu'er is my brother-in-law's child, not from your Feng family..."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen's usually cynical face was filled with anger: "Mo Lingwei, now that things have happened, I thought you would at least say hello to my brother and would like to stay with him...

You clearly know that once you appear in front of my brother, my brother will never let go, but you still came here without hesitation.

Why couldn't it be Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao who came to ask for someone?

Don't tell me that Xiu'er is from the Mo family and has nothing to do with the Feng family.

Although my brother is uncompromising, he still has some bottom line. It is impossible for him to hit an ignorant child with his ideas.

Xiu'er was brought here by your Mo family on your own initiative, and my brother should not be blamed for this.

He raised your brother-in-law's child as his own son, don't you feel a little grateful in your heart?

Mo Lingwei, where's your conscience? Can't be eaten by a dog? "

It's impossible to be taken advantage of by Feng Shaojin.

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei remained silent, and only came here. It seemed that everyone was scolding her for being heartless, telling her how good Feng Shaojin was to her, as if everything she suffered had nothing to do with Feng Shaojin .

Xiu'er didn't know when he had already stood at the door. Seeing Feng Yichen's aggressive appearance, a murderous look appeared on his indifferent face, he stepped forward with his calf, and bit the back of Feng Yichen's hand... ..