He raised his eyes and looked at the woman who had woken up at some point, and in a second, the man's eyes became scarlet and moist.

The woman was dressed in a white nightdress, with long hair and a shawl, and she was beautiful and fragile on the palace bed, like a small flower swaying in the wind.

Her beautiful glass eyes were full of tears, and she stretched out her hand to Mo Junlin, "Shifeng, Shifeng ......"

Mo Junlin narrowed his eyes and walked towards her.

He grabbed her hand, and his voice was low and gentle, "Do you remember something?" ”

The woman's big eyes looked at him expectantly and innocently, and her mouth kept murmuring, "Shi Feng, Shi Feng." ”

Mo Junlin sat down beside her, "Take a good look at me, am I Shi Feng?" ”

The woman's cold, soft hand touched his cheek, and in an instant, his heart stopped beating.

How long has it been since I've been so close to her?

His eyes were moist, his throat seemed to be blocked with heavy cotton, and his breathing froze.

Just when he was full of anticipation and thought that the woman would remember something, she suddenly pinched his face fiercely, "No, you are not Shifeng, you are not ......"

When the words fell, her hand kept beating his chest, and her hoarse voice roared with despair, "Mo Shifeng, it was you who killed my Maison, it was you, you are the executioner, you are a murderer, I hate you, hate you, ah......"

Punch after punch slammed into Mo King's body, and he seemed to be used to it, his back straightened, and he bears it silently.

"Madam, don't be like this, this is the young master, it's your beloved son." Arnold and the butler hurried in, and the two worked together to stop the woman.

But the woman's emotions are out of control and her strength is incomparable.

Even if the housekeeper and Arnold tried their best, they couldn't control her.

"I want Mason, I want Mason, you give me back Mason." The woman roared wildly as she went to catch Ink King's Landing like a wild beast.

"Young Master, get out of the way."

Just as the woman pounced on Mo Jun again, Arnold took the first step in front of him.

Two seconds later, Arnold's screams of pain were heard from inside the castle.

"Ah......h

"Oh my God, Mrs. is biting Arnold again." The butler yelled.

The scarlet at the bottom of Mo Junlin's eyes was even thicker, and he saw with his own eyes that the cuffs on Arnold's wrists were instantly dyed red.

Some fragmentary memories were projecting in his mind, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He pulled Arnold over and grabbed the woman's collar with his big palm, "You are obviously the daughter-in-law of the Mo family, why do you keep thinking about that man?" How long are you going to make trouble? Yes? ”

The woman was stunned for two seconds at the terrifying cold eyes of Shangmo King's Landing, and then her scarlet eyes gradually became gentle, her tears rolled down, her voice trembled, and she cautiously tested, "Lin'er? Are you my pro? ”

In a word, Mo Junlin instantly felt like a fish in his throat.

He hugged her, his voice restrained and hoarse, "Yes, I am your son, your son." Be good and don't mention that man again, okay? ”

"Lin'er, Lin'er. The wind, the wind. The woman whimpered in pain in his arms.

Mo Junlin closed his eyes deeply, and the deep suffocation in his heart could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Shi Feng, sing to me, I want to listen to the song."

"Okay, I'll sing it to you."

Eventually, the woman fell asleep to his muffled singing.

After some tossing, Mo Junlin's back was sweaty, and his wound was scorching with pain.

"Young master, are you alright?" Arnold's face was covered with sweat, tears, and his face was pale.

Mo Junlin twisted his eyebrows, "Your wrist was bitten, let the housekeeper help you deal with it." ”

"Yes. Thank you, young master. Arnold turned and walked out, inadvertently revealing his cuffs, and in an instant the bloody wound was seen by Mo King's Landing.