Feng Yichen's hands propped on the edge of the table trembled slightly, revealing the great panic and irreparable guilt in his heart.

What is the difference between leaking important secrets and collaborating with the enemy and treason?

If he knew that his father trusted He Changqing so much, even if he put a gun to his head, he would not reveal a word to the outside world.

Feng Yichen knew too well what these secrets meant to Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin clenched his teeth, his brows were as cold as frost, and he said in a low voice: "One person does things and one person is responsible. You are not the one who wants to apologize with death."

If he really wanted to be held accountable, that person should also be Feng Muyun.

Under his persecution, Feng Yichen had already started to participate in the internal affairs. Like Gu Wei, he knew the situation in Yuncheng very well.

It's just that Feng Shaojin never expected that Feng Muyun would be so confused.

In order to make up for the debts owed to the He family, he eliminated all opinions and supported the He family with all his strength, so that no one dared to contend with the He family in Yuncheng.

In order to re-establish an in-law relationship with the He family, it is also good to force the children of the two parties to marry.

He could barely understand.

But why is Feng Muyun so hasty when it comes to such an important secret, which concerns the lives of the entire southern people and the honor and disgrace of the nation?

Or, Feng Muyun's trust in He Changqing has become a habit, and he has long been used to confiding to He Changqing about anything.

If so, how many secrets about the Feng family army does He Changqing know?

Feng Yichen was already at a loss: "Brother, what should we do now?"

"Take good care of your injuries, and leave the rest to me. You don't need to worry about it." Feng Shaojin turned and walked out.

When he reached the door, he came back again, pulled Mo Lingwei who had just returned from the ear room out of the bedroom, and said in a low voice: "I know that doctors have no gender in their eyes, but now you have become my wife anyway.

Whether you want to admit it or not, Yichen is your brother-in-law.

Between uncles and sisters-in-law, suspicion should be avoided.

His eyes can't see clearly, you can just help him get water and change his dressing, as for scrubbing, let others do it for you, you don't need to do it yourself. "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

When did she want to do it herself?

There are many men in this camp, her time is precious, if she has the time to serve Feng Yichen to freshen up, she might as well do two more surgeries.

Feng Shaojin instructed the guards: "Go and call Second Miss Mo and ask her to help take care of Master Yichen closely."

"Yes." The guard immediately went to Mo Jinlan.

Standing at the door, Mo Lingwei broke her wrist away from Feng Shaojin's palm, and said softly, "I'm going to perform an operation on the injured patient, so go and do your work."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin looked at her steadfastly, and stroked her white and jade-like face with callused fingertips, "I originally thought that when I became powerful, I would definitely let you live a stable, rich and leisurely life." I didn't expect you to live such a tiring life, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Lingwei stared at him indifferently, and said in a low voice, "It's not tiring or hard work, it's just my job.

Following you is just too wronged and I have nowhere to tell! "

She coldly withdrew her gaze from the man's affectionate gaze, turned around, and left without hesitation.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's chest seemed to have been punched heavily, and he froze in place, watching Mo Lingwei's thin back quickly disappear from sight.

His throat choked, his teeth accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and he tasted a salty smell...