Feng Ling glanced deeply at Yan Mo, and then wanted to touch Yan Mo's head, but unfortunately, she was just a soul body and couldn't touch Yan Mo at all.

"Don't hate the Yan family because of me, I'm not worth it." Feng Ling's eyes flashed with tears, but she didn't see tears fall for a long time.

Yan Mo sighed lightly, "You have already given up treatment, do you care what I will do in the future?" If you shouldn't be, don't! ”

Feng Ling was choked by Yan Mo and immediately stopped talking.

But the small bottle with Feng Zhen in Yan Mo's pocket trembled violently.

Yan Mo narrowed his eyes and took out the small bottle.

Feng Zhen looked at Feng Ling through the small bottle, and fell into a state of excitement again, "Let me out!" Let me out! ”

Yan Mo looked at Feng Zhen in the bottle, and there seemed to be something wrong with this state. Agitated? But that's a bit too exciting, isn't it?

Yan Mo was suspicious, and did not release Feng Zhen immediately, but raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Feng Ling, "Do you know her?" ”

Seeing this miniature version of herself, Feng Ling's face turned a little pale again, and even her gaze was a little evasive, "No, I don't know her!" ”

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed deeply again, Feng Zhen said that Feng Ling was her sister, but Feng Ling said that she didn't know Feng Zhen.

Someone between these two must be lying!

Yan Mo gently hooked the corners of his lips and said casually, "But, she said, you are her sister!" ”

When Yan Mo's words fell, Feng Ling's soul body trembled even more, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Feng Zhen even more, "I don't know you, I don't know you!" ”

Feng Zhen slammed the bottle excitedly, her face no longer had the deep sisterhood she had for Feng Ling in front of Yan Mo before, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't know me?!" Oh, my good sister, you were the one who was judged to be an ominous person! Did you pretend to be me and take my place to live until now, but you shamelessly say that you don't know me?! ”

Hearing Feng Zhen's words, Yan Mo's eyes drooped slightly.

Feng Ling, is it really such a person?

Yan Mo didn't speak, but Feng Zhen had become more and more crazy, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been at peace and reincarnation after death!" People like you deserve hell! ”

Feng Zhen's words reached Feng Ling's ears one by one, and Feng Ling's face once again showed a trace of sadness, "Yes, a person like me, selfish, unscrupulous to achieve the goal, what face is alive?" ”

After hearing this, Yan Mo's eyebrows moved, and he glanced deeply at Feng Ling.

This time, Feng Ling didn't avoid her gaze, stared at her deeply, and said word by word, "This time, do you still want me to live?" ”

Yan Mo met Feng Ling's gaze, and his tone was unwavering, "Life or death, the right to choose, in your hands, no one has the right to make decisions for you." ”

Feng Ling's eyes moved slightly, and before she could answer, Feng Zhen was already hysterically shouting, "What qualifications does she have to live?" Even if I want to live, then I should live! ”

Yan Mo's gaze swept over, Feng Zhen's neck seemed to be choked, and the sharp shouting stopped abruptly.

"To live, or to die?" Yan Mo asked Feng Ling again.

Feng Ling lowered her eyes and glanced at Feng Zhen's small soul body, and then said solemnly, "She's right, I owe her too much, she wants to give birth, so give her the opportunity to live!" ”