Chapter 633: I'm willing to exchange my life for her life

Mo Lingwei wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by Mo Zhongtian: "Ling Wei, there are some things that you still don't want to know." ”

Mo Lingwei stretched out her hand, folded a white plum and held it in her hand: "I only know that my brother likes my sister-in-law very much, and before leaving, he entrusted my sister-in-law to me, and let me protect my sister-in-law's safety with my life.

If my sister-in-law had three longs and two shorts, I would never have peace of mind in my life.

Father, on the trip to the south, I will accompany my sister-in-law to go together, and I hope that my father will secretly send someone to take good care of me and my sister-in-law, and I will eat the food and water sent to my sister-in-law, and if there is danger, I will also block in front of my sister-in-law first. ”

"Ling Wei, you ......" The blood in the ink was surging.

He just wants to eradicate Wen Ruyi's child and give himself a bad breath, why do his sons and daughters have to go against him?

Mo Zhongtian looked at Mo Lingwei's face that was almost exactly the same as his wife, the pain in his eyes was surging like water waves, and his Adam's apple was rolling, but he couldn't say a word.

It is said that the past is like a cloud of smoke, but some of the past events are like imprints, deeply engraved in the depths of their own memories, and they cannot be said to others.

Mo Lingwei turned her eyes to look at Mo Zhongtian: "Father, no matter what grievances you have with the Chu family, your sister-in-law is innocent, she was thrown into the countryside as soon as she was born and raised by a nurse."

When it came time to get married, he was taken back to Jincheng as a chess piece and sent to his brother's mansion.

From start to finish, she didn't have any options.

Man cannot choose his own birth, if he can......

Father, if I can choose, I am willing to exchange my life for my mother's life......"

Mo Zhongtian: "......"

Mo Zhongtian suddenly heard Mo Lingwei's words, and instantly felt like a lightning strike, and his heart surged, "Ling Wei, you, why did you suddenly say that?" ”

"I was originally a person who shouldn't have been born......" Mo Lingwei lowered her eyes, and the bitterness flashed in her eyes.

Mo Zhongtian's tone was a little panicked: "Weiwei, do you know something?" ”

"I don't know." Mo Lingwei shook her denial: "If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have damaged her body because she gave birth to me, and finally died of depression and passed away prematurely." ”

Mo Zhongtian: "......"

I don't blame you, I blame that bastard, blame Wen Ruyi.

The most blamed thing is for the father!

......

Chu Yunyao stood behind the stone wall, watching the figures of the two go away, his heart was like a tide, up and down.

She didn't expect Mo Lingwei to be so good to her, nor did she expect Mo Lingwei to grow up with such a big sense of guilt, no wonder even if she was pampered by Mo Zhongtian, this temperament was still cold and alienated.

Just listening to Mo Zhongtian's tone, the death of the former Overseer's wife seems to be a little strange, and it is not just because of Mo Lingwei's birth.

......

I don't know if it was because of Mo Lingwei's maintenance, or because she diagnosed the happy pulse for the third aunt, Mo Zhongtian was in a good mood, she was left by the second aunt, and had an unprecedented reunion dinner with Mo Zhongtian and a few people.

During the banquet, Mo Zhongtian has been serving vegetables to Mo Lingwei, and several aunts and wives have been trying to serve her vegetables, although Mo Zhongtian still has no good face for her, but because of Mo Lingwei's presence, he did not embarrass her.

The second aunt sent the two of them to the carriage, Chu Yunyao was keenly aware that two lines of sight fell on her like sharp blades, she lifted the curtain, turned around suddenly, and looked upstairs, and a pretty face with an expressionless face disappeared from the glass window.

Chu Yunyao asked the second aunt in a low voice, "How is Miss Mo Er doing?" ”