Mo Lingwei was stunned for a moment, "Why is it you? Where's the driver?"

It was unexpected that Feng Yichen would personally send her back to another hospital. At this time, shouldn't he face Feng Muyun's series of questions in the study?

Feng Yichen said angrily: "If it wasn't for my brother who was worried about the guards sending you back alone, do you think I would condescend to be your driver?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei leaned against the car window, rubbed her fingers, and said in a flat tone: "Thank you."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen only felt a stagnation in his chest, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly. He started the car, turned the steering wheel, and looked forward through the windshield in front of him: "Mo Lingwei, since you don't want to marry Give it to my brother, why follow him to the Governor's Mansion?"

"I didn't want to come, it was Shaojin who forced me to come."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen choked for a moment: "Since you're here, why do you have to expose the fact that you are infertile? You have a cold physique, it's just that it's difficult to conceive, not completely impossible."

"You and I are both doctors, why say such self-deceiving words?" Mo Lingwei sat upright on the back seat, turning her head to look at the flashing scenery outside.

The snow fell more and more, and a thin layer of white was spread on the ground, and the vegetation in the night became clear.

"If it is impossible for me to have a child of my own in my life, I will become a sinner of your Feng family. I cannot bear this kind of responsibility.

Instead of this, it would be better to tell Governor Feng the facts from the very beginning, than to be in fear all day long, at least, I have a clear conscience. Mo Lingwei said meaningfully: "If you tell too many lies, you will show your flaws one day." "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen drove the car silently, but the car suddenly turned off halfway.

Feng Yichen became more and more irritable, he kicked the car door, and let the cold wind pour in the car with the wind and snow.

He lit a cigarette, held it between his fingertips, leaned his slender body against the car body, and stared coldly at the people in the car.

After smoking a cigarette, Feng Yichen raised his foot to stamp out the cigarette butt, suddenly opened the car door, looked at the woman sitting in the car, pointed his fingers in leather gloves to the empty suburb, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "This young master really wants to strangle you right here, and then throw your body into the wilderness.

The world says that women are sentimental and love to act emotionally.

Mo Lingwei, why do you live more rationally than men?

For everything, you must first weigh the pros and cons, and then find a way for yourself to walk without any worries.

Even if there are natural moats and cliffs ahead, you can still leave yourself a way out and retreat completely.

Why can't you be like other women, be more impulsive, more emotional, more hot-headed, and live with my brother in a daze? "

The cold wind mixed with icy snow particles slapped towards her face, like a sharp knife cutting on the skin, causing severe pain.

Mo Lingwei was already cold, but at this moment, she just felt that the blood in her body was about to be frozen, and she was trembling even when she spoke: "If I am not rational, if I am muddleheaded, I would have died in the hands of your Feng family. Can you still live till now?

Master Yichen, Miss He or Mo Jinlan, which one doesn't meet the requirements of your Feng family?

But what happened? What's next?

You can't just see the difficulties of your own family and ignore the difficulties of others.

You can't be too selfish. "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen was indignant: "Miss He and Mo Jinlan did it voluntarily. What does it have to do with my brother? He should have made it clear to them long ago."