Mo Lingwei didn't know how she got out of He Wenhao's other courtyard.

He Wenhao sent her out, stood in front of the carriage, opened the curtain, the gentleman raised his hand to support her arm, and helped her into the carriage, with a warm voice: "He Mou wished Miss Mo an early year in advance, be careful all the way .”

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Mo Lingwei nodded slightly, and said sincerely: "I also wish Second Young Master a happy new year in advance, and find a good match soon."

"This wish really won my heart." He Wenhao took a step back, and the smile on his face became brighter: "Go slowly!"

The wheels of the car rang, and Mo Lingwei lowered the curtain to block the view from outside the carriage.

He Wenhao stood in the middle of the courtyard, watching the carriage slowly go away, the smile on his face had already cooled down.

The clear sky and warm sun in winter can't warm his cold heart.

Ren Zhi looked at the young master's lonely back, Xiao Su, and asked with some unbearable heart: "Master, why did you tell Miss Mo what Marshal Feng did?"

"Get rid of her guilt towards me."

"Then why don't you simply tell Miss Mo about the Wuyin Temple? It was Young Marshal Feng who asked you to inform Miss Mo, and it was Young Marshal Mo who asked you to protect Miss Mo?"

"If I say all of this, when she recalls the accident again, I'm afraid she will only remember Feng Shaojin's kindness, and forget that I was actually willing to sacrifice my life to protect her.

It was my original intention to protect her, no matter whether Marshal Feng entrusted her or not. He Wenhao sighed: "Everyone in this world has their own selfishness. My selfishness is to hope that when she recalls the days in Yuncheng in the future, I can occupy a place in her memory." "

Renzhi cried in distress: "Master, you like Miss Mo so much, why don't you admit your feelings for her?"

"Be silly." He Wenhao twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled helplessly: "A girl like her who never likes to owe favors, if she knows my feelings for her, maybe from now on, I won't even see her once. It's all difficult.

Instead of this, it's better to let her know that I'm just repaying her kindness, and with the permission of Young Marshal Feng, she might bring Xiu'er here for a visit occasionally. "

Shinobi: "..."

Ren Zhi cried even harder, he covered his mouth, but he didn't dare to cry out loud, his shoulders were trembling.

He Wenhao turned around and patted Renzhi's head: "Did you hear that just now? She wished me a happy new year and a good relationship as soon as possible.

She is really a golden talker. Before the new year comes, I have already become the president of the chamber of commerce. As for the good relationship, I have already found it, but I am not good enough for her.

Some people are very lucky to meet in this life, and they should be content.

It's cold outside, bear with it, go inside. "

The cold wind picked up and lifted the hem of He Wenhao's blue gown, revealing the custom-made silver prosthetics and special wooden shoes...

Inside the compartment.

Mo Lingwei recalled what He Wenhao said to her in her mind, and her mind was in chaos.

Feng Shaojin is really like what He Wenhao said, wishing to hold her in the palm of his hand, everything has been considered for her?

Has even the rest of her life been arranged?

There's no need for He Wenhao to lie to her, and it's even more impossible for He Wenhao to fabricate lies so that she and Feng Shaojin can get along well.

At this very moment, Mo Lingwei really wanted to ask Feng Shaojin: Since she was so kind to her, why couldn't she agree to her only request?

She didn't want a life that was forcibly customized by Feng Shaojin, she just wanted to give everything she had, to protect the people she wanted to protect, not to implicate innocent people, and not to let innocent people fall into danger because of her.

Don't ask for a clear conscience, just ask for a clear conscience!

Isn't that too much to ask? !