Mo Lingwei also wants to continue to ask, interrupted by Mo Zhongtian: "Lingwei, some things, you'd better not know."

Mo Lingwei stretched out her hand, folded a white plum and held it in her hand: "all I know is that my brother likes my sister-in-law very much. Before leaving, he entrusted her to me and asked me to protect her with my life. Once she had an accident, I would be responsible for it.

If my sister-in-law had any problems, I would never be at ease in my life.

Father Shuai, I will accompany my sister-in-law on my trip to the south. I hope father Shuai will secretly send someone to take good care of me and my sister-in-law. I will eat the food and water in front of my sister-in-law first. If there is any danger, I will also stand in front of my sister-in-law first. "

"Ling Wei, you..." ink in the weather blood.

He just wants to root out Wen Ruyi's children and give himself a bad breath. Why do his sons and daughters fight against him?

ink as like as two peas, he looked at Mo Ling Wei's face almost exactly like his wife. The pain at the bottom of her eyes was like a wave of water, and her throat was rolling.

It is said that the past is like smoke, but some of the past is like brand, deeply engraved in their memory, unable to speak to people.

Mo Lingwei turned her eyes and looked at Mo Zhongtian: "father Shuai, no matter what kind of grudge 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 he got married, he was taken back to Jincheng as a chess piece and sent to his brother's house.

From beginning to end, she had no choice.

People can't choose their own birth, if they can choose...

father Shuai, if they can choose, I'm willing to exchange my life for my mother's life....

Mo Zhongtian:....

when Mo Zhongtian suddenly heard Mo Lingwei's words, he was struck by lightning, and his mood surged, "Lingwei, how can you suddenly say that?"

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

Mo Zhongtian's tone was a little flustered: "Wei Wei, do you know anything?"

"I don't know." Mo Ling Wei shook and denied: "without me, my mother would not have hurt her body because she gave birth to me. At last, she died depressed and died prematurely."

Mo Zhongtian: "I don't blame you, but I blame that bastard, Wen Ruyi.

The most strange thing is to be a father!

...

Chu Yunyao stood behind the stone wall, watching their figures go away, feeling like a tide, up and down.

She didn't expect that Mo Lingwei would treat her so well, and she didn't expect that Mo Lingwei would grow up with such a strong sense of guilt. No wonder even if she was favored by Mo Zhongtian, she was still cold and alienated.

Just listen to Mo Zhongtian's tone, the former governor's wife's death seems a little strange, not just because of Mo Lingwei's birth.

...

I don't know whether it's Mo Lingwei's maintenance or her diagnosis of the third aunt's happy pulse that makes Mo Zhongtian in a good mood. She was left by the second aunt and had a reunion dinner with Mo Zhongtian for the first time.

During the dinner, Mo Zhongtian has been bringing food to Mo Lingwei, and several aunts have been putting food to her. Although Mo Zhongtian still doesn't have a good face for her, due to Mo Lingwei's presence, it doesn't embarrass her.

The second aunt sent them to the carriage. Chu Yunyao was acutely aware that two lines of vision fell on her body like sharp blades. She lifted the curtain of the carriage, turned abruptly, and looked upstairs. A pretty, expressionless face disappeared from the glass window.

Chu Yunyao asked the second aunt in a low voice, "how's Miss Mo

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