All are Mo Lingwei, all are Mo Lingwei.

The past was like turning clouds and rain, stirring Feng Shaojin's heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, the sweat on his body wet his clothes like running water...

"Ling Wei." Feng Shaojin sat up, his whole body seemed to collapse, he raised his hand to cover his face, his voice choked up: "It's good that we are still alive, we are all still alive..."



On the second day, Feng Yichen came over and knocked on Feng Shaojin's door as usual, "Brother, let's go to have breakfast, are you still looking for Ling Wei today?"

There was no movement in the room.

Feng Yichen raised his hand and knocked on the door again, "Brother..."

He twisted the door lock vigorously, and found that the door was not locked, so he pushed the door open and went in, and at a glance he saw Feng Shaojin, who was fully dressed.

The man is tall and tall, standing on the balcony, staring fixedly at the distant mountains, his back looks lonely and lonely.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and the exquisite kit was placed on the snow-white pillow.

Feng Yichen raised his feet and walked towards the balcony, standing beside Feng Shaojin: "Brother, what are you doing? Did you hear me?"

Feng Shaojin turned around and stared fixedly at this younger brother who was heartless but was forced to bear everything, feeling a little sore in his heart.

During those days when he lost his memory, he treated Feng Yichen like a stranger, and he didn't know what Feng Yichen was thinking in his heart.

He also didn't know how Feng Yichen survived the successive deaths of his wife and father during the nearly one year of his coma.

Feng Shaojin's eyes were deep, as black as ink, and wanted to ask something, but found that there were many words that he couldn't ask at all.

"What's the matter?" Feng Shaojin asked.

"You really didn't hear me, what were you thinking just now?" Feng Yichen started chattering like a loving old father: "I'm here to ask you to go to the restaurant for breakfast, you have to eat three meals a day on time.

After breakfast, do you still want to find Ling Wei?

Although she has amnesia, she always remembers you in the past in her heart, and she will not be able to accept that you are normal now, after all, you are different from the person in her memory.

Mo Lingyuan is angry again, can you wait for Mo Lingyuan's anger to dissipate before going in two days? "

Feng Yichen still had some bruises on his face, almost begging to comfort Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin's heart ached, and his voice became hoarse: "Well, I'll go see her in two days."

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and walked out: "Three meals a day must be eaten on time, let's go!"

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen rubbed his hands and stared at Feng Shaojin's back with an expression of surprise and disbelief: Did my brother take the wrong medicine? On weekdays, she always treated him arrogantly and indifferently, but today she was so obedient.

It just flattered him a little.

Feng Yichen quickly went downstairs and followed him to the restaurant.

At the dining table, something even more horrifying happened to him. Feng Shaojin took the initiative to bring him some food, and replaced several of his favorite dishes in front of him.

Accustomed to being cold-eyed, Feng Yichen became more and more restless at this moment: "Brother, are you alright?"

Feng Shaojin: "?"

Feng Yichen met Shang Feng Shaojin's suspicious eyes, so he had to speak tremblingly: "Did you get beaten by Mo Lingyuan and rejected by your sister-in-law? I feel uncomfortable, and I can't think about it.

So, plan to be nice to me at the last moment of your life? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

If it wasn't for the worried look on Feng Yichen's face that didn't seem fake, he really wanted to throw the soup in front of him at Feng Yichen, pouring it all over his face!