Mo Lingwei paused: "I just met the Second Young Master Gong at the beginning, and I only thought he was a gentleman, and I hadn't had much contact with him. After I separated from you, my heart was ashamed, and I thought about marrying him, so I married him.

My mother loved my father so much, and she ended up like this.

If there is no emotion, maybe a life can be saved.

Then resign to fate! "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin asked again: "What's your impression of He Wenhao?"

"I just feel that Mr. He has a bad life, and he has helped me many times. I am very grateful, but I have no other extra thoughts..." Mo Lingwei seemed to give Feng Shaojin a reassurance: " You don't have to worry about their presence.

At the beginning, I thought you had passed away. When I was alone, I never thought about being with them. I just thought that if you are gone, I am afraid that I will spend the rest of my life alone. "

Some people, once met in this life, there is no one to replace them.

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's smile was about to overflow from the bottom of his eyes.

He raised his hand to lift the curtain of the car window, glanced back, and for a moment he didn't feel that the people in the car behind were an eyesore.

It was already night when we arrived at the simple residence in the countryside.

The guards who followed cut off the branches in the mountain and temporarily built a few thatched huts nearby.

Feng Shaojin ordered his servants to clean up the large courtyard with three entrances and three exits on the farm, and brought Mo Lingwei inside.

No one has lived in it for a long time, and only occasionally someone comes to clean it. The house is a bit dilapidated.

Feng Shaojin looked at the sunset light leaking from the cracks in the house, "After leaving, this house will be handed over to the nearby villagers and converted into a school.

In the future, children will read and practice calligraphy here, and they can also play in the yard.

Anyway, in the future, we will not be able to come and live here.

how do you feel? "

"Ask me why? You just decide." Mo Lingwei looked at the plaque at the door of the house and asked, "Whose ancestral property is this?"

"You don't know?" Feng Shaojin raised his eyebrows: "No wonder you told me not to ask you."

Mo Lingwei became more and more puzzled: "I've never been here, how do I know that there is still an ancestral house here?"

"This is the property under your name." Feng Shaojin sighed helplessly, "Ling Wei, fortunately, the person you met was me. There is not even a bone residue left after being gnawed."

Feng Yichen and He Wenhao had just stepped into the courtyard when they heard their conversation, and immediately got excited: "Sister-in-law, what did you do, brother, are you going to gnaw her to the bone?

Are you not afraid that Xiangyi's adoptive father will peel your skin? "

After finishing speaking, Feng Yichen suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this sentence, it seemed to have some color.

Mo Lingwei was extremely embarrassed and didn't know how to explain.

Feng Shaojin gave Feng Yichen a sideways look, "It's getting more and more serious, when did I say such a bastard thing?"

He raised his chin: "I just want to turn this courtyard into a school after I leave, and let the nearby children come to school. Your sister-in-law doesn't even know who the owner of this house is."

When Feng Yichen heard it, he almost jumped up: "Sister-in-law, all the properties of our Feng family in the south were given to you when I left. You won't even think that my brother and I gave you anything!" Haven't figured it out yet?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei was at a loss for a moment, and her face flushed even more fiercely: "My sister-in-law did indeed give me a big wooden box, which contained various land properties, title deeds, real estate and silver, but..."