Mo Jinlan was also angry: "Mo Lingwei, I have never seen such a ignorant woman like you, what do you have to do to forgive him?"

Mo Lingwei sneered: "I don't know what's good or bad? Feng Shaojin treats me, but you never treat Feng Shaojin, as much as I don't know what's good or bad, that's how Feng Shaojin doesn't know what's good or bad.

That being the case, why should he pester me? Wouldn't it be better to be with a woman like you who would not even give her life for him? I can even generously wish you a happy marriage with him for a hundred years and have a son soon.

If I had no bottom line from the beginning, and was willing to wrong myself without dignity for the sake of a man, do you think Feng Shaojin would still stalk me? "

Mo Jinlan's face turned pale little by little.

Mo Lingwei did not back down: "If you can move him and have the ability to let him let me go, Mo Jinlan, I will thank you sincerely.

From the very beginning, I was a person who took the bottom line and dignity very seriously. I used to be, I am now, and I will be in the future. "

Feng Yichen's face was serious, and his eyes were full of displeasure looking at Mo Lingwei.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground at the door, Feng Yichen turned his head to look, and saw Feng Shaojin standing at the door at some point.

Mo Lingwei pinched her nails into her palms, and she became uneasy. She didn't know how much or all of what she said was heard by Feng Shaojian.

The hand warmer was twisted in the man's hand, but it fell to the ground at this moment, and the off-white silver charcoal dust was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing Feng Shaojin's face, Feng Yichen was so frightened that he almost jumped up from his seat, and said nervously, "Brother."

Mo Jinlan was also quite frightened, she wished she could drop her head to her chest: "Shaojin, I, I never thought of touching you..."

Feng Shaojin strode forward with long legs, stepped into the hall, and stood in front of Mo Lingwei, the fist hanging by his side creaked, and his teeth wanted to be crushed.

Feng Shaojin bowed, raised his hand to pinch Mo Lingwei's chin, and paused every word: "You want to wish me a happy marriage with other women for a hundred years and have a baby early?

Um? ! "

Mo Lingwei only felt that the bones of his jaw were about to be crushed by his slender and powerful finger bones.

The strength of a man is indeed something that a woman cannot compete with, let alone the strength of a martial arts practitioner like Feng Shaojin.

Feng Yichen was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Shaojin's arm: "Brother, speak up if you have something to say, but you must not do it, it will hurt Ling Wei."

"Get out!" Feng Shaojin let go of Mo Lingwei, and shook off Feng Yichen's hand.

"Okay, okay, calm down, everyone is angry, Ling Wei just said it casually, you must not take it seriously." Feng Yichen gave Mo Lingwei a self-seeking look, and had to leave into the hall.

Mo Jinlan was overwhelmed by Feng Shaojin's anger, and was too frightened to say a word, followed Feng Yichen tremblingly, and also left the hall.

Feng Shaojin's big palm grabbed Mo Lingwei's shoulders, pulled her up from her seat, looked at her indifferent eyes with red eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, it's just because you said it out of anger." words, right?"

Mo Lingwei's cheeks ached, and his slender waist was clasped tightly by his big palm, and it was tightly pressed against his body, which was about to be cut off.

Mo Lingwei followed his wishes, and replied quietly: "Yes, this is just my angry words."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's face gradually softened, he closed his eyes, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a helpless tone, "Do you know that there are some things that cannot be said."

Once he said it, it was like a gunpowder was buried in his heart. One day, the fuse was lit and it exploded...