The Seventh Bride of President

"Of course it's your fault!" Feng Yichen, like a child, howls and roars, grabbing Feng Shaojin's collar: "I've learned all kinds of medical skills, but I can't even save my own brother. What's the use of me?

If I had come back with you, my eldest brother might not have died... "

he was too late to express his anger. He could see that Feng Shaojin, a walking corpse, wanted to die for Feng Shaoqing. He could not vent his anger. He had to loosen Feng Shaojin and beat the coffin desperately.

Feng Muyun has always been strict and busy, and has many sons. He seldom has the energy to manage Feng Yichen.

The eldest brother is like his father, and Feng Shaoqing has grown Feng Yichen for several years. He loves the youngest brother very much.

All the enlightenment education of Feng Yichen came to Feng Shaoqing.

For him, Feng Shaoqing was not only a brother, but also a father.

At the moment, Feng Shaoqing's intestines were rotten and his whole body smelled rotten. He was lying alone in the coffin. For him, it was as if he had been hit by the blow of decapitation.

He hated his helplessness and his desire for a moment's comfort, and he didn't come back with Feng Shaoqing.

He couldn't even believe the scene was real. He reached out to pull up the man lying in the coffin.

Feng Shaojin see this, unbearable, a will Feng Yichen dragged back, "are you crazy? What are you doing? "

"I can save him. I want to save him." Feng Yichen is holding the coffin.

"Big brother is dead." Feng Shaojin pulled his wrist: "you let him rest, I didn't bury him, just waiting for you to come back and see him for the last time.

Before he died, he said... "

" what did he say? What did he say? "

"Said you are a loose, let you according to their own ideas for a lifetime, do not rigidly adhere to those secular etiquette." Feng Shaojin forbeared and restrained: "in the future, you just need to do what you want to do."

Feng Yichen:....

Feng Yichen pulled his hair and sobbed like a trapped animal...

on the day of funeral, the snow covered the shoots from the branches.

It is clear that in spring, it is bitterly cold.

It happened that the Japanese people came to the southern border, and the funeral was very simple.

Feng Muyun still can't accept the reality. He caresses Feng Shaoqing's portrait, points his belly to the familiar warm eyes, vomits a mouthful of blood, and faints to the ground unconscious.

Feng Yichen had to work hard to cure Feng Muyun.

All of a sudden, all the things of Feng's family fall on Feng Shaojin.

Feng Muyun is in a coma, and Feng Shaoqing dies suddenly. Feng Shaojin has been abroad all the time. She doesn't know much about Feng's family and the situation of Yuncheng at all. When she suddenly takes over, she knows that it's so difficult to deal with domestic and foreign troubles...

when Mo Lingwei receives Feng Shaojin's letter, it's already a month and a half later. After her grief, she goes to Guanlan hospital according to her words and will have a good relationship with Feng Shaoqing After all the things are packed, they are sent back to Yuncheng.

Tibi wrote a reply to Feng Shaojin, asking him to save his grief and stay in Yuncheng for a while to deal with Feng's family affairs. She will stay here for him all the time. If necessary, she is willing to go to Yuncheng alone and accompany him....

Mo Lingwei thought that Feng Shaojin would let her go to Yuncheng to accompany him when she was dying of grief. They faced this matter together, but they didn't I didn't expect that Feng Shaoqing didn't have the slightest meaning in this respect. He just said that he would let her wait at ease. When the matter of Cloud City was solved, he would come to pick her up.

Mo Lingwei believes Feng Shaojin will do what she says, but she feels uneasy