Chapter 2447

Feng Shaojin glanced at He Wenhao, and said softly: "Your sister-in-law is in good health, these things are nothing to her, but you are weak, so you should do less work."

Feng Shaojin said: "How about this, I'll send someone over to help you change the medicine for Second Young Master He, how about it?"

He Wenhao: "..."

How could He Wenhao not understand Feng Shaojin's thoughts.

Seeing Mo Lingwei's uneasy expression, he hurriedly smoothed things over: "Then there will be Marshal Lao, thanks to Mrs. Mo and Miss Mo for the past few days."

Mo Lingwei glanced at Feng Shaojin: "Isn't the eyeliner you planted in the other courtyard not enough? Are you still looking for excuses to stuff people here?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin choked for a moment, a little at a loss: "I didn't, I didn't want to spy on you."

Mo Lingwei directly refused: "Since that's the case, then there is no need to send people here, only Wuying and He Ergong are two patients, Bao'er and I can handle it."

Feng Shaojin felt that her kindness was treated like a donkey by her.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Renzhi quickly pushed his young master away, leaving only Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin in the whole hall.

Feng Shaojin had no choice but to compromise: "If you think so, I won't send someone over, why bother to say these words to anger me, you clearly know that I don't mean it."

Mo Jinlan, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, couldn't bear to see Feng Shaojin's resignation, "Shaojin, why don't you go and do your work first, I'll help Ling Wei take care of He Second son's."

Mo Lingwei stared at Mo Jinlan with a mocking smile on her lips.

She looked outside the door: "It's getting late, I hope my sister-in-law can come back sooner, if Xiu'er hadn't been brought to Yuncheng by you, these innocent disasters would not have happened."

Mo Jinlan knew he was wrong, so he pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he said: "If you want to blame, then blame me, I don't care about Shaojin, there is no need to attribute all the faults to Shaojin .”

Mo Lingwei snorted coldly, walked upstairs, and said indifferently: "Could it be that I have the right to blame him only if I died in that fire?"

Mo Jinlan: "..."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin stared at her slender and slim back, only feeling the taste of rust rising up in his throat, but he swallowed it firmly.

"Take good care of her for me, don't let her get too close to He Wenhao." Feng Shaojin's eyes were red, he looked away, turned and walked out.

"Shaojin." Mo Jinlan chased to the door.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Shaojin stopped and turned to look at her.

"You, you have to take good care of yourself, don't be too tired." Mo Jinlan stared at the dark spots under the man's eyelids, "Have you not had much rest since Ling Wei's accident?

Your body is important, I will help you take good care of her and Xiu'er, and you should take care of yourself too. "

A look of sorrow and tiredness appeared between Feng Shaojin's brows for a moment. He lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "It would be great if she cared about me half as much as you do!"

He turned around, did not answer Mo Jinlan's words, hurriedly got into the car with his back, and left in a hurry.

Mo Jinlan supported the door frame, her eyes were slightly wet: "I don't care about you as much as she does for you, but it doesn't matter. From the very beginning, I knew that being good to you was only my business, and I didn't care about you at all. Thinking about what response I want from you...

As long as I can gain your trust and do something for you, I will be content! "