Chapter 2380

Why did Feng Shaojin refuse to let her go!

Not because of those loves, nor because of reluctance to let go.

Not because she has to.

It's just that I'm afraid that Feng Shaoqing won't feel at ease, and that the deceased will die in peace.

That's all.

So what has she become?

She was just a person imagined by Feng Shaoqing, because Feng Shaoqing's death became Feng Shaojin's obsession.

She wanted to cry and make a fuss, and wanted to find someone to confide in her grievances, but in this empty courtyard, she didn't even have a place to vent.

She suffered so many inexplicable grievances, and endured so much hostility that should not belong to her. No one told her the truth, but everyone blamed her for the accident.

No wonder Mrs. Feng said she was a beauty.

Mo Lingwei leaned on the back of the chair, her eye circles were red, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

Xiu'er was tired from playing, so she ran back to the study, saw Mo Lingwei's appearance, and asked worriedly, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"Auntie is fine." Mo Lingwei cheered up, and smiled at Xiu'er that was uglier than crying: "Auntie is just tired from reading."

Xiu'er blew on her red eyes, "Auntie, go to rest, it will be fine after a night's rest."

Mo Lingwei took the booklet and followed Xiu'er back to the bedroom.

As night fell, the young master went upstairs after dinner, until it was time to light up the lights, there was no movement upstairs.

The servant stood at the door with the food, "Young Madam, have something to eat, I'll bring it to you."

"Don't eat." Mo Lingwei's voice came from the closed door in a low voice: "I'm not hungry."

The servant stood at the door and waited for a while, but saw that there was no movement inside, so he had to carry the food and go downstairs.

Report to the guard what happened tonight: "After the young lady came back, she stayed in the study for a long time, didn't eat dinner, and fell asleep directly, saying that she was not hungry.

The young master ate more than half a bowl of rice and drank less than half a bowl of soup. "

It was already late at night when Feng Shaojin received the news, he pondered for a moment, then tapped his fingers on the table: "Are you scared?"

Gu Wei thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "When we sent the young lady and the young master to another hospital, there was no abnormality on their faces.

If the young master is frightened, it is reasonable to say, how could the young lady be frightened? "

Feng Shaojin muttered to himself: "It's not that I'm scared, but why?"

"Young Marshal, maybe the Young Madam is really not hungry, she just doesn't want to eat, don't think too much about it." Gu Wei re-applied medicine to the wound on his arm: "It might be fine tomorrow, you You're so busy now, let's take a rest early."

Feng Shaojin originally wanted to go back to the other courtyard at night, but after seeing the hideous wound on his arm, he gave up this idea.

It's not good if you scare her.

Back in the bedroom, Gu Wei helped to light the candle, lit a charcoal basin, poured warm water, and brought it to Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin sat on the head of the bed, turned to one side and saw two small porcelain bottles placed neatly on the pillow.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, held two small porcelain bottles, opened the caps, smelled the smell of the plaster, and asked Gu Wei with raised eyebrows, "Who left it?"

Who else could there be besides the young lady?

But thinking of Young Madam's attitude towards Feng Shaojin, Gu Wei became a little uncertain: "When I sent Young Madam away this morning, I saw that Young Madam also gave Miss Mo two identical porcelain bottles... ..”

Therefore, if the two bottles of plaster were not left by the young lady, or Mo Jinlan put them on his pillow specially.

Thinking of this, Feng Shaojin frowned fiercely.