Feng Shaojin finally turned to the main topic: "After staying with Gong Su for so long, what did you guys talk about?"

Mo Lingwei was silent for a moment, "Are you going to keep him locked up?"

"Do you think I should keep him locked up?" Feng Shaojin stared at her: "Why don't you give me some advice on how to place him?"

Mo Lingwei was furious.

This person clearly had an idea a long time ago, but he had to say it through her mouth.

If she said so, he would be dissatisfied, and he didn't know what to blame.

If she didn't say it, with his petty temper, he didn't know what he would be thinking about.

Mo Lingwei simply said: "You rescued the person from the battlefield, you can decide for yourself."

"That's good." Feng Shaojin said lazily: "Send him where he came from, just throw him back to the palace."

"No." Mo Lingwei refused straight away.

"Why not?" Feng Shaojin rubbed his chin, with a smile that was not a smile, "It's true, if the Gong family knows that Gong Su is not dead and comes back, the account with the Dongyang people will definitely be written off, and maybe they will cooperate more closely. .

In this way, it is indeed not good for your brother.

Rather than that, it's better to just..." Feng Shaojin made a gesture of shooting a gun.

Mo Lingwei was really too lazy to go around in circles with him, and said bluntly: "You have to lock him up until the war in Jincheng is over and the Gong family is completely defeated.

Or, send him to Western countries and not allow him to come back. "

Feng Shaojin's eyes were dark, and it was only at this moment that he was convinced that in Mo Lingwei's heart, the Mo family was much more important than Gong Su.

When a woman becomes ruthless, she is indeed quite heartless.

Feng Shaojin thought, in the past, for Gong Su, she was able to compromise in front of her, but now for the sake of the Mo family, she can abandon Gong Su mercilessly.

Feng Shaojin was relieved for less than half a second, then sadly realized that he was the worst.

Mo Lingwei's family occupies the first place in Mo Lingwei's heart, followed by Gong Su, and last is himself. He only rescued the dying Gong Su from the battlefield when he lost his head.

Mo Lingwei didn't know why Feng Shaojin was in a good mood one second, but became depressed the next second.

Anyway, this man is used to being unpredictable, so she doesn't bother to care about it.

When the carriage arrived at the other courtyard, Feng Shaojin led Xiu'er and jumped out of the carriage, then went back to lead Mo Lingwei.

With Mo Lingwei's hand in his palm, Feng Shaojin simply hugged him down.

Xiu'er covered her eyes, "Can't see, can't see."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Embarrassed and embarrassed, Mo Lingwei glared at Feng Shaojin angrily.

The arc of Feng Shaojin's thin lips was raised high, and he rubbed Xiu'er's head: "Kids, what do you know? When you get older, you will know why uncle hugs aunt."

Mo Lingwei, who was walking in front, turned her head abruptly, and scolded coquettishly: "Feng Shaojin, shut up, you are slick, and you still want to spoil Xiu'er!"

Feng Shaojin smiled instead of anger, "You brought up Xiu'er, and you know how to do no evil, how could such a good child be brought up by me?"

Mo Lingwei: "If you are close to vermilion, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be black."

Feng Shaojin nodded: "So, I will get better and better in the future."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei turned around and strode into the main building.

Mo Lingwei read in the study for a while, saw that Xiu'er and Feng Shaojin hadn't gone upstairs, and was about to see what Xiu'er was doing, when a "bang" gunshot sounded.

Mo Lingwei stood up suddenly, and was about to rush out when she thought that the gunshots were coming from the backyard. When she opened the window, it turned out that it was Xiu'er who fired the shot...