Now Wei Luo is no longer as glamorous as before. She looks like a waning old man. Although her appearance is still so young, she cannot hide the vicissitudes of life and sadness in her eyes.
"Mom, go home and see your brothers and sisters." Seeing that Ning Mengyao was leaving, Qiao Moshang started acting coquettishly and cutely again.
"Okay, go home and see your brother. Feng'er, do you want to leave with us or stay?" The purpose of their coming was to find Qiao Mo Feng. Now that he has found him, they shouldn't stay too long.
"Mom, let me go back with you." Qiao Mofeng left without thinking. He really didn't want to stay in this place any longer.
After Ning Mengyao and his wife left with brother Qiao Mofeng, Feng Xiao walked to Wei Luo and reached out to hold her face, gently stroking her cheeks.
"Feng Xiao, can you help me? I don't want to die, I want to stay with you." Weiluo looked at his still gentle expression and quickly grabbed his clothes and said anxiously.
Feng Xiao seemed not to hear, still gently stroking her cheek, as if he was very satisfied with her current appearance.
"Fengxiao, you..."
"Haven't you seen it yet? Qiao Moshang is not a simple person. Weiluo, you can't defeat him, even if he is just a child." He heard everything Qiao Moshang said to Weiluo just now. The same words reminded Feng Xiao of something.
That's what Qiao Moshang did outside before.
His eyes were slightly narrowed. It seemed that the boy already knew these things, but he just didn't speak.
"Impossible, you just said it clearly if you don't want to help, why do you say that?" Wei Luo pushed Feng Xiao away and said angrily.
Looking at Wei Luo who had completely changed, Feng Xiao sighed softly.
"If you can't see his future, it means he has no future, or his future is written by himself, just like painting." On a piece of snow-white rice paper, you can paint whatever you want, and finally it is painted into a huge picture scroll.
"Wei Luo, please see the facts clearly. Not to mention Qiao Mo Shang, you can't provoke Qiao Tianchang and his wife. They are not as simple as you think." Feng Xiao looked at Wei Luo and murmured softly.
"Feng Xiao, if you don't help me, then leave from here. Don't scold me here. I don't want to hear it. Get out of here right now." Weiluo pointed at the door and said angrily.
Feng Xiao was not angry, he just looked at Wei Luo, the smile in his eyes never reached his eyes.
"I don't want to stay in this smoky place anymore." After saying that, he turned and left, but fell to the ground at the moment he left. In his mind were the words of Qiao Moshang and Feng Xiao's words at the same time. .
Two different voices made Weiluo almost collapse. She reached out and covered her head with twisted pain on her face.
After Feng Xiao walked out of the yard, he looked at the people coming and going on the street. He suddenly became interested and planned to hang out here before going back.
When I finally went back, I packed a lot of small bags, including toys for the two children and things for Qiao Mofeng.
"These things are not the best. After you go to the west coast, just tell me what you want and I will definitely help you find it." Feng Xiao looked at Qiao Mofeng and said with assurance.
Qiao Mofeng suddenly felt that the thing in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
"I… "
"Okay, I'm not forcing you to accept anything. I just hope that you can be happy every day and do things with a clear conscience. This is enough. As for our relationship, isn't this good?" Feng Xiao smiled hugely. .
The way the two of them get along now is no longer as tense as when they first met.
And Feng Xiao is like an encyclopedia, knowing so many things that he likes to pester Feng Xiao and tell him stories every day when he has nothing to do.
Feng Xiao had dreamed of such a scene before. Yes, he would wake up with a start, and then sit there all night, unable to sleep no matter how sleepy he was.
But now when such a scene appeared in front of him, Feng Xiao felt that he had gained the whole world.