"No, I came here on a special trip to see you." Feng Shaojin refused, "Time is too tight, I will come to see you when I finish my work."
Mo Lingwei was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "How many Orientals have sneaked into Yuncheng?"
When Feng Shaojin heard this, the masseter muscles on the side of his face were tense, the bottom of his eyes were as dark as the sea, and he shook his head: "I haven't checked clearly yet."
Afraid that she would be worried, he said again: "Don't worry about it so much, I have already sent more people to this other courtyard, as long as you don't step out of here, everything will be fine. As for the rest, I will take care of it as soon as possible."
Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes: "Be careful on the road."
"En." Feng Shaojin stared at her for a moment, pressed his thin lips against her forehead, and just touched her lightly. Before Mo Lingwei could react, he stood up straight again.
His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had collected a thousand words, but in the end it only came together in two words, "Take care!"
The man turned around and was about to leave when he just stepped out of the threshold when he saw Mo Jinlan waiting in the corridor.
She seemed to be waiting at the stairs specially to see him.
"Shaojin." Seeing Feng Shaojin finally came out of the wing, Mo Jinlan went up to meet him, and looked him up and down: "I heard from Gu Wei that you went to the battlefield. How are you? Are you injured?"
"It's okay." Feng Shaojin looked back at Mo Lingwei, "I heard that you were in danger on the way out, and I thank you for Lingwei."
Mo Jinlan blushed slightly, and shook her head: "I didn't do anything, it's all thanks to Yunda and the others."
"Recover well." Feng Shaojin kept walking, brushed past Mo Jinlan, and hurried downstairs, his back quickly disappeared downstairs.
Mo Lingwei stared at the disappearing figure downstairs, turned around, and was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Mo Jinlan.
"Ling Wei." Mo Jinlan bit her lip, "Why don't you go see him off?"
"Why should I send him?"
"Are you angry with him?" Mo Jinlan stepped forward quickly, blocked Mo Lingwei, and hurriedly explained: "You blame him for not coming to see you in time, right?
I asked Gu Wei in the yard just now, and Gu Wei said that he was injured and woke up after being in a coma for several days. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he hurried over to see you.
Do you know? "
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei didn't respond, she raised her foot and continued to walk forward.
Mo Jinlan grabbed her sleeve: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Gu Wei now, and before their car leaves, you can also take off Shaojin's clothes and take a look at his arm. …”
"I know." Mo Lingwei interrupted Mo Jinlan: "Not only do I know that he is injured, I also know that it is his left arm.
When he raised his hand to caress my hair, he raised his arm halfway and then retracted it, probably affecting the wound on his arm.
The hemostatic ointment on his body smelled very strong, and his face was pale, probably due to excessive blood loss.
He has always been very particular, especially in front of me, even if he came all the way to see me on horseback, there would be no blue stubble on his face.
He had never been so slovenly, presumably he hadn't noticed the change in his appearance at all. "
Mo Lingwei turned to look at her: "Jinlan, Feng Shaojin and I have been dating for two years, and then we got entangled with each other for so long by accident, so I know his every word and every move better than anyone else.
Since he wanted to hide it from me and not make me worry, I pretended not to know and didn't make him worry, isn't it good?
Why do you have to point out these things? "
Mo Jinlan: "..."
Mo Jinlan was dumbfounded!