Chapter 2666

The guard said: "It's Ms. Hu's niece. Both aunt and nephew attended the banquet tonight. When the accident happened, they were also in the same carriage."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen had thousands of question marks in his heart, but he didn't have time to ask them clearly, so he had to help Hu Suya clean the blood on his forehead first, and after applying anesthesia, he stitched up the wound...

in the bedroom.

Feng Shaojin carried Mo Lingwei to her bed and lay down, took off her sheepskin high-heeled shoes, and lost the wide-brimmed gauze hat she was wearing, and the pitch-black ink scattered on the white pillow cover.

The delicate and small facial features with gorgeous makeup look like a Western oil painting with heavy ink and color.

She lay quietly on the bed with her hands clasped on her stomach, breathing evenly, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

Feng Shaojin's fingers rubbed her slender waist for a moment, and he really saw that she was also tied around her waist and abdomen inside her clothes like a woman from a Western country.

Feng Shaojin helped her take off the foreign dress, and loosened the restraint belt. Seeing that she was wearing a loose white undershirt, he simply pulled off the quilt and covered her body.

He fetched warm water and wiped her hands and feet clean.

Another pot of warm water was used to help her wash off the rouge, lipstick, and eyebrow powder on her face.

When doing these things, even Feng Shaojin himself was a little surprised that he was so proficient that it seemed to be commonplace, as if he had already done it thousands of times, and everything was as it should be.

After removing her makeup, Feng Shaojin stroked her bruised and slightly swollen forehead, found a bruise plaster from the drawer, and applied it on her forehead.

Maybe it hurt her, maybe the plaster was too cool, or maybe the smell was too pungent.

Mo Lingwei frowned slightly, opened her eyes, and woke up.

Her smoky eyes stared at the man in front of her, and after a while, her indifferent eyes filled with tears.

"Shaojin." Mo Lingwei stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Feng Shaojin's arm, sat up with his strength, threw himself into his arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

Her arms were tightened tightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, for fear that he would disappear.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's heart seemed to melt suddenly, and he was so excited that he was at a loss.

He once took the initiative to tell her his name, but she didn't seem to remember it at all. Every time he addressed her, he always called him Young Master Feng.

They all say the truth after drinking, could it be that he was moved by his little things these days?

Feng Shaojin's stiff body slowly relaxed, raised his hand to hug her actively, patted her back with his palm, and comforted her softly: "Are you frightened? Don't be afraid. With me here, I won't let you Something happened to you."

Mo Lingwei buried her head in his chest, her crying shoulders trembling slightly, calling his name over and over again: "Shaojin, I miss you so much."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin couldn't help laughing: "I'm always by your side, haven't I?"

Mo Lingwei raised her head from his arms, caressed his delicate and thin cheeks with both hands, and murmured in a low voice, "I wrote you many letters, but unfortunately you can't read them anymore. I regret it, why didn't I tell you sooner?" your words.

I thought I would never see you again in this life, why are you so stupid, why did you sacrifice your life for me to live? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's body became stiff again, the smile on his lips froze, his eyes were like the deep sea, he stared closely at her red and swollen eyes from crying, and asked hoarsely, "What did you say?"