The ones who can be threatened are the ones who can't let go of their hearts, and the emotional matter is actually not much different from the game, Feng Shaojin gambled with her life on Mo Lingwei's feelings, which is to pinch the fact that she actually has him in her heart.

Now that Feng Shaojin has an accident, Mo Lingwei is really in chaos.

The bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused.

If Mo Lingyuan really wanted Feng Shaojin to die, he wouldn't let that guy go.

When Mo Lingwei heard Chu Yunyao's words, she seemed to be awakened, and her chaotic mind suddenly became clear.

"I see." Mo Lingwei gathered the cloak on her body and asked in a dumb voice, "Yun Yao, is there a future between you and my brother?" ”

At the mention of Mo Lingyuan, Chu Yunyao's little face that was blown cold and stiff by the wind fluctuated slightly, and her smile spread like ripples on the surface of the lake, and her tone was a little brisk: "Yes, we are dating." ”

Mo Lingwei asked uneasily: "When I went back to the house tonight, I saw that the lamp was still burning in the Lanlou, and I heard the voices of several mothers-in-law chatting, saying that my brother's former fiancée Cheng Xinqi not only came back to life, but also lived in the Young Marshal's Mansion."

Don't you mind that? ”

Chu Yunyao thought for a while: "At first, I still minded a little, but then I saw your brother's attitude towards her, so I didn't mind." ”

Mo Lingwei became more and more puzzled: "I heard that she wants my brother to take her as a concubine, and even my father has permission to do so, can you accept this matter?" Don't you feel embarrassed and uncomfortable? ”

Chu Yunyao didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, and replied heartily: "This matter is not something I can decide at all, why should I accept it?" The hardest, most uncomfortable person is not me at all, it should be your brother.

Mo Lingyuan and I were forced to marry, and I had no feelings at first, whether he took a concubine or not, it had nothing to do with me, I wished he had ten or eight concubines to serve him, and I could do my own thing wholeheartedly.

The other day we decided to try to date, and my bottom line was that he was not allowed to have any other women.

If he can't, we'll end the relationship.

People like me have a habit of emotional cleanliness, don't start a relationship easily, and once they do, they don't allow anyone to blaspheme.

Ling Wei, you don't have to die for a man who doesn't follow your wishes, there are many ways to live in this world, not only marrying a beloved man is the happiest.

You allow life to be flawed, and your life may be more complete.

If this relationship is not favored by yourself from the beginning, after you are together, you will soon become a resentful couple, spending more and more complaints and disappointments with each other, and gradually separating because of hatred, which is too much to lose.

The choice is yours, and you choose a path that you can take responsibility and consequences on. ”

Chu Yunyao's voice was quickly blown away by the cold night wind, and she didn't know if Mo Lingwei listened to it or not, and she didn't hear her for a long time.

The sound of horses' hooves was slow and urgent, all the way out of Jincheng, to a broken thatched hut in the suburbs.

Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingwei turned over and dismounted, and just as they were about to approach the small hut, they quickly noticed that something was wrong in the house.....

Chu Yunyao grabbed Mo Lingwei and stopped.

Mo Lingwei turned around in surprise, and was about to say something, when Chu Yunyao covered her mouth, "shh

Chu Yunyao picked up a lump of soil on the ground and threw it at the horse tied in the distance.

The horse was struck, shook its body, snorted, and neighed.

"Who?" A low, vigilant man's voice rang out from the hut.