Chapter 2346

Feng Yichen didn't know which side he should stand on, his palms and backs were full of flesh, he felt sorry for Feng Shaojin's situation, but he also understood how difficult it was for his father.

He couldn't persuade any party to compromise with the other, so he could only survive in the cracks, trying to treat himself as an outsider, not to cause trouble and not to get involved in any party.

Once he helped his father let go of Mo Lingwei and betrayed Feng Shaojin. That was the thing he regretted most in his life.

The two drank and chatted, leaning against the fire, lying on the recliner, drunk, and fell asleep with their clothes on.

On the second day, the sun rises in the east.

Mo Lingwei got up early, she waited for half a night, and Feng Shaojin didn't come back.

She folded the quilt, finished washing, sorted out the messy books on the desk, and opened the drawer, only to see a pistol lying quietly inside.

She picked up the gun, and slowly wiped the non-existent dust on the handle with a cotton cloth.

This gun seems to have been used by her.

There was movement at the door, the curtain swayed, and a tall man came in.

As soon as Feng Shaojin looked up, he saw Mo Lingwei was holding a gun, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointing at his head.

The coldness on Feng Shaojin's face dissipated, her thin lips curled up, and she strode towards Mo Lingwei, and stood in front of her, with a bit of ridicule in her tone: "Why? Can't wait to kill me?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

"No." Mo Lingwei slowly withdrew her hand and lowered her eyes, "This gun looks very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

When Feng Shaojin was alive, she and Xiu'er were the protection of her and Xiu'er. If she died, she and Xiu'er would not be able to survive.

The entire Yuncheng was full of people who wished to put her and Xiu'er to death.

A chuckle came from beside her ear, and Feng Shaojin's palm was pressed against her hand holding the gun, "This gun once saved my life, don't you remember?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei was surprised: "So you stole it?"

"I just exchanged it with you, but I exchanged it with you with another gun." Feng Shaojin insisted on sitting huddled with her when there was only one stool, "I have always regarded this gun as ours. The token of love is usually kept."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei returned the gun to Feng Shaojin.

If it wasn't for this gun, it wouldn't have involved so many things later.

The mellow smell of alcohol still remained on the man's body, Mo Lingwei changed the subject: "Where did you go last night? Did you drink early in the morning?"

She was like a chattering little wife questioning her husband who didn't come home at night, Feng Shaojin's anger last night had already dissipated.

The tip of his tall nose rubbed against her cheek: "I went out last night, met Yichen, chatted with him for a while, drank some wine, and now my head is still a little dizzy."

He put his head in front of Mo Lingwei: "Can you rub it for me?"

Mo Lingwei stood up, leaned her back on the table, and placed the fingertips of both hands on Feng Shaojin's temples, rubbing them with neither light nor heavy force.

Feng Shaojin sat upright, tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes looked at the bruises under her eye sockets for a moment, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

When mentioning last night, Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes in embarrassment, her expression was a little unnatural, she said "hmm" in a low voice: "I was afraid that Xiu'er would kick the quilt, so I woke up several times in one night."

"Xiu'er doesn't kick the quilt at night." Feng Shaojin stretched out his long arms, took Mo Lingwei onto his lap and sat down: "Of course someone will take care of the things in the bedroom, so you don't need to do it yourself."

Mo Lingwei's lie was exposed by Feng Shaojin. Just as she didn't know how to answer, there was another guard standing at the door to report on official duties...