Mo Lingwei was stunned for a moment, pursed her cherry-colored lips, and suddenly fell silent.
Feng Shaojin smiled lightly, tilted his head, and sighed: "If you have half the same care for me as you did for Xiu'er, I will be content for the rest of my life."
His palm slipped from her arm and stopped on her belly, "If God opens his eyes and allows you to have a child of mine, even if I die, I will die without regret."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei shuddered suddenly, and her charmingly smiling face suddenly turned cold, "Feng Shaojin, if you want a child, there are so many women who are willing to give birth to you, why do you make things difficult for me?
It's not that you don't know how my body is.
Even if I am in good health, it is impossible for me to have a child out of wedlock, so it is better not to bring her into this world than to let the child bear the infamy upon birth..."
Her emotions were a little out of control, and there was a rare sternness in her tone, as if she was trying her best to restrain her emotions and suppress the anger that was churning in her heart.
Feng Shaojin gritted his teeth, stared at her for a moment, waited until she calmed down, and then asked calmly: "I make things difficult for you? In your heart, I have always made things difficult for you?
As soon as you opened your mouth, you wanted to push me to another woman, and let other women give birth to me...
Mo Lingwei, how do I treat you, don't you have even the slightest idea in your heart?
Why do you have to be thorny in every sentence, you must be angry with me.
You know..."
Feng Shaojin paused, clenched his hands on his knees into fists, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice, "You know that among the people in this world, you are the only one who can turn me into a simple sentence. Getting mad can make me toss and turn, it can make me lose control of my emotions.
But I still dare not do anything to you, I am afraid that you will ignore me, get bored with me, loathe me, and even want to stay away from me, and never have any contact with me.
What do you want me to do to believe that I am sincere to you? "
Mo Lingwei stared fixedly at the man in front of him. His facial features were carved, he was impeccably handsome, powerful, courageous and resourceful. These years of ups and downs in the center of power polished his youthful heart and added more The steady and deep, as well as the aura of life and death of the superior and the coercion of high above.
He is a born king, who likes to plunder and invade.
But if such a man uses his natural advantages and means that she will never be able to reach in her life, traps her by his side, breaks her wings, and builds a golden and magnificent cage for her in the name of love... ...
That was really scary.
She couldn't even figure out which of his words was true and which was false, so how could she guess his sincerity.
If his sincerity is to put her innocent relatives in danger at the cost of hurting her and the people around her, she can't afford such sincerity.
Not worth mentioning!
Mo Lingwei's throat choked, and she said hoarsely, "Shaojin, you are such a smart person, don't you know what I want you to do?
You want me to believe you, why should I believe you?
It's fine if you don't want to send me away, you are even reluctant to send Xiu'er away, but you keep asking me to believe in your sincerity.
The so-called sincerity, what exactly is it? "
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick, he grabbed her and hugged her into his arms, his tone was so humble that he almost begged: "Ling Wei, give me some more time, give me some more time Okay, I will take care of all this, I will definitely take care of all this, you believe me!"
His arms wrapped around her with great force, like a rope, wishing to strangle her waist...