When the servant heard Mo Lingwei's words, he ran away as if he had received an amnesty, leaving behind Mrs. Feng who was angry and wanted to explode, but couldn't do it, her heart was blocked.
Mo Lingwei didn't welcome the two of them at all, so she picked up the hand-ground coffee in front of her and drank a couple of sips, looked up at the two in front of her, and said, "Shaojin is not here, just skip the politeness on the scene, Mrs. Feng is like this Hate me, and I won't rush to make fun of myself.
If you have anything to say, just say it, if there is nothing wrong, please leave.
I don't welcome you two here. "
Mrs. Feng gritted her teeth, looked down at the gold nail cover on her little finger, and raised the corners of her lips: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. If it weren't for your shameless sister, Mrs. Ben and Jing Shu wouldn't bother to come. This kind of place, so as not to be contaminated with bad luck."
Mo Lingwei's small face gradually became serious: "What's wrong with Jinlan?"
"Shaojin was drunk last night, so she helped Shaojin back to the bedroom, and she didn't come out of Shaojin's bedroom until this morning." He Jingshu shot up: "Lonely man and widow, sharing the same room, Shaojin is drunk again Unconscious, what happened last night, I don't need to say, Miss Mo is someone who has been there, so she should understand clearly, right?"
Mo Lingwei looked at He Jingshu quietly, her icy little face was like a calm lake, calm and calm.
As a woman, she could see that the pain and anger on He Jingshu's face were not fake, and she also knew that if a woman didn't really love a man, she wouldn't have such a subtle expression.
He Jingshu's delicate round face was slightly distorted because of hatred, making her look a bit ferocious.
These words don't seem to be fake, just...
Mo Lingwei's fingernails hidden in her sleeves dug into her palms, and she didn't speak, but silently signaled the two to continue talking.
The expected scene of rage and questioning did not come, Mo Lingwei didn't seem to be disturbed at all, Madam Feng was a little disappointed, and said unwillingly: "Mo Jinlan is also your biological sister after all, how do you think we should arrange her? "
"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Lingwei sneered: "Madam Feng brought Miss He to my place, is it for a joke?
Firstly, I am not someone from your Feng family, and secondly, I am not married to Feng Shaojin.
What do you come to me to ask for?
Shouldn't you seal the family and give me a result?
This kind of thing should always be the man's elders who should bear more responsibility. I didn't ask you about it, but you asked me about it. "
Mrs. Feng: "..."
Mrs. Feng did not expect Mo Lingwei to beat her up: "Mo Jinlan is from your Mo family."
"It used to be." Mo Lingwei's tone was cold: "From the moment she came to Yuncheng with Xiu'er in her arms for Shaojin, she is not worthy to be called the second young lady of my Mo family.
Mrs. Feng is the head mistress of the Governor's Mansion. She even came to ask Miss Ben's opinion on such a trivial matter. She couldn't even make up her mind about this matter. "
Mrs. Feng: "You..."
She took a deep breath: "My family has a high barrier to entry, and no cat or dog can get in. Mo Jinlan has corrupt morals and insults the family style, and the Mo family's education is nothing more than that.
Today, I just want to tell you that if Shaojin insists on taking her as a concubine, people will laugh at you if it is spread that you two sisters serve a husband together.
You should know what I mean. "
Mo Lingwei: "Madam, please explain more clearly. What do you mean by two sisters serving one husband? I thought that Jinlan and Miss He both lived in the Governor's Mansion, and the Feng family had already acquiesced in Jinlan's identity."