Chapter 2563

His elder brother can't wait to bring all the good things in the world to Mo Lingwei. Of course, the shoes must be made to order the softest, most comfortable and most expensive.

When the stone statue was removed, the scorched charcoal ash and dust were removed, and the two complete bodies were exposed.

In an instant, Mo Lingyuan, who had been supporting himself without collapsing, knelt on the ground, and picked up his own sister, who was covered in mud, from the sunken pit...

The doctor who brought her over quickly came over to check Mo Lingwei's breath, felt her pulse, and said to Mo Lingyuan: "Missy has a lot of blessings, and there is no danger of her life, but her body is badly damaged, and she may have to wait for several days before she wakes up." come over."

Hearing that Mo Lingwei was not in danger of life, Mo Lingyuan's eyes turned red instantly, and his tense heart relaxed.

Looking down at the other person lying in the mud, Mo Lingyuan frowned fiercely.

Feng Yichen moved away the stone statue and wooden beams that were pressing on Feng Shaojin's legs, and shook his hands to probe Feng Shaojin's breath. After probing for a while, Feng Yichen seemed unable to accept this reality.

He and Gu Wei helped Feng Shaojin up from the mud, held Feng Shaojin in his arms, felt his pulse, pulled off his clothes to feel his heartbeat, his already pale face became even paler.

Mo Lingyuan gave the doctor a wink. Seeing this, the doctor immediately went to feel Feng Shaojin's pulse and breath.

After a while, he shook his head at Mo Lingyuan with a sad face.

Mo Lingwei's treatment could not be delayed, so Mo Lingyuan took Mo Lingwei away in a mighty way.

Not far away, I heard Feng Yichen's heart-piercing howl of despair: "Brother, brother, wake up, brother!"

Mo Lingyuan's footsteps paused for a moment, without any fluctuation on his icy face, he walked quickly into the carriage.

The surrounding Feng Family Army were all petrified one by one.

No matter how good Feng Yichen's medical skills are, he can't bring the dead back to life.

He Wenhao looked at Mo Lingwei who had been rescued, and then at Feng Shaojin who was lying in Feng Yichen's arms, his heart was up and down, he didn't know if it was more sad or more fortunate.

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Three days later, Mo Lingwei slowly opened her eyes, looked at the white and clean roof, and closed her eyes again.

"Miss, Miss." There was a low weeping voice beside her ears, someone called her name, Mo Lingwei's mind was in a daze, she couldn't hear clearly, and fell asleep again.

Mo Lingyuan came to see her as usual, and asked Yun Liu who was guarding in front of the bed: "Miss, is she awake?"

"I opened my eyes just now, and then closed them again quickly. I called her many times, but there was no response." Yun Liu said, tears rolling down again.

Mo Lingyuan sat on the edge of the bed for a while, held Mo Lingwei's hand outside the quilt, and looked at her quietly.

I haven't seen her for so long, and I don't know what she has experienced in Yuncheng. She is skinny, her chin has become much sharper, and she looks thinner and thinner.

As Mo Lingyuan thought about it, the anger in his heart burst out like a flame. If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Shaojin was dead, he would never have let that man go so easily.

Mo Lingyuan put Mo Lingwei's hand into the quilt, stroked her pale cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Sleep if you want to sleep, with my brother here, no one will dare to bully you casually anymore.

It's my brother's fault, it's too late, I'm sorry. "

Seeing that Mo Lingwei didn't respond at all, Mo Lingyuan probed her breath with his fingers, and a weak air flow passed through his fingertips.

Mo Lingyuan stood up, and told Yun Liu, "Be careful, and send someone to notify me as soon as Missy wakes up."