"Okay." Feng Shaojin lowered his eyes, "It was my negligence, even if she killed me, she should have done so."

Hearing what Feng Shaojin said, Mo Lingwei knew that Chu Yunyao must be in a hurry. There was a lot of trouble in Feng's house, and her eyes suddenly became moist.

Ever since her mother passed away, she has never felt the desperate maintenance and care of her loved ones.

Although my brother was very kind to him, but after all, my brother was too busy to cover everything.

"This other courtyard is where my sister-in-law and Xiu'er live, and no similar accidents can happen again." Mo Lingwei looked at the roof of the tent, "During the time in Yuncheng, you must protect my sister-in-law and Xiu'er from accidents. .”

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Shaojin asked, "What about you?"

Mo Lingwei looked at him in confusion.

"Aren't you angry?" Feng Shaojin's eyes were red: "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Mo Lingwei stared at Feng Shaojin's face full of guilt and annoyance, and suddenly smiled abruptly, "Don't be angry."

Feng Shaojin was stunned.

"What's the use of being angry?" Mo Lingwei still smiled faintly: "I have no power or power, and being angry is useless except for hurting my body.

What should I say, I have told you a long time ago, I told you clearly a few years ago, what do you want me to say?

I'm just glad that I was saved by my sister-in-law in this fire, otherwise, with my sister-in-law's temperament, there would definitely be troubles in Yuncheng.

At that time, maybe because of me, she and Xiu'er will be in trouble again. "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin held her hand and pressed it to his lips: "Are you trying to gouge out my heart?"

Mo Lingwei's eyes were cold and empty, "Do you still have a heart?"

Feng Shaojin seemed to have been slapped in the face, she was completely defeated by Mo Lingwei's emotionless confession, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you later."

With his back, he hurried out of the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

The bedroom finally became quiet again, Mo Lingwei coughed a few times, her throat hurt badly again after talking so much just now.

She wanted to drink some medicine, looked at the cup on the bedside table, retracted her outstretched hand, and closed her eyes again.

Feng Shaojin stood at the entrance of the empty aisle, leaning his back against the wall, Mo Lingwei's words echoed in his mind.

Does he still have a heart?

Has he become a heartless person in her eyes?

His heart had obviously been kept with her all along.

She said so much to excuse Chu Yunyao, but she didn't think about herself at all, and she didn't even blame him like before.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even express a single word of unwillingness or hatred, but every word pierced his heart like a knife, and it hurt him more than Ling Chi.

In her heart, the last bit of trust and sense of security he had built up with great difficulty completely collapsed because of the fire.

She put everything on his head.

It really should be counted on his head.

If it weren't for Chu Yunyao, she might have turned into a handful of black ash long ago, fused together with the burnt ashes of the other courtyard, and she couldn't even find her bones.

Feng Shaojin's hands in his cuffs trembled slightly.

He thought, if she begged him personally just now to let him go back to Jincheng, maybe he would agree on impulse.

But she didn't even ask, as if she already knew his answer.

What would he do if she was gone?

Now that things have come to an end, the He family should also be eradicated, and as for the Feng family, it should be settled...

Feng Shaojin turned around, stared at the closed bedroom door for a while, and hurried downstairs...