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Chapter 60(1/2)

Lin Mo changed his clothes and redressed.

She sat in front of the mirror and let others take care of her.

Lin Mo in the mirror has beautiful long dark hair, and her appearance is already attractive enough with just a little makeup.ωωw..net

Her eyes were deep.

Feng Zhaoning is called the ghost-faced doctor, not because he looks scary.

On the contrary, he is extremely beautiful.

Some of the femininity of women, but also the purity of men.

The body is thin and thin, giving people a weak and sick feeling.

The coldness in his bones reveals a sense of evil that makes people unable to help but fear.

"knock"

"knock"

"knock"

There was a knock on the door.

Qiu'er turned around and looked over, and saw a man in green and black Chinese clothing at the door.

He is tall and thin, with cold white skin and a somewhat brittle and sick look.

A pair of phoenix eyes, the ends of the eyes are raised, and there is a bit of lustful red color.

The edge of the thin lips is a little pale, and the inside of the lips is bright red.

beauty.

But it's dangerous.

Qiu'er quickly lowered his head: "Master Feng, you are here."

She took two steps back and hit her waist against the wall to stop, "Young Master will not be able to come back until tonight."

Feng Zhaoning nodded: "Go down."

Everyone in the room cheered and left.

Only Lin Mo and Feng Zhaoning were left.

Lin Mo sat on the stool and saw the person at the door in the mirror.

Her back tensed: "Second brother."

Feng Zhaoning walked up behind Lin Mo and put his slender, pale hands on her shoulders.

His thumb carefully traced a small peach blossom tattoo on her back.

"I still remember when you were leaving, you cried and said you wanted to live a bright life."

"It seems that a bright life may not satisfy you."

Lin Mo lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with helplessness, "Yes, second brother, you are right."

"I thought it was a bright life, but I didn't expect it to be hell."

Feng Zhaoning smiled peacefully: "I once visited you."

"At school, I looked at you from afar."

"You know, I respect Mo Mo the most. If you say you want to sever ties with the past, of course I will bear it in mind."

"I'm sorry, second brother..." Lin Mo blamed himself.

"It's okay, aren't you back now?" Feng Zhaoning lowered her eyebrows gently and carefully twirled her hair, "My hair has grown a lot, and it's different from before."

"Looks like an adult."

Feng Zhaoning sighed slightly, bent down, and slid his hands from her shoulders down her arms.

He hugged her from behind, held her hand, and placed it on her belly, like an intimate lover.

It's just that it's not hard and it doesn't make her uncomfortable.

Like a measured gentleman.

"Mo Mo, brother, let me help you vent your anger, okay?"

"As long as I want them dead, they won't survive until midnight."

"I'll give them back whatever they inflict on you, and you can watch them die with your own eyes."

Lin Mo's whole body was extremely stiff.

Of course she knows what her brother is up to.

He could let them die, quietly and in agony.

She pursed her lips: "Brother, eldest brother has already said, let me handle it myself."

Feng Zhaoning chuckled in her ear: "Sheng Cang has a bad temper, but he listens to your words the most."

"He can't bear to see you in trouble, but..."

"I don't want anything that could endanger you to remain in the world."

"I'm afraid you'll be sad."

Feng Zhaoning smiled softly: "Brother is doing this for your own good, you will understand."

Lin Mo felt that the person behind her was cold and her arms were a little hairy.

She quickly smiled and said: "Second brother, don't mention this, okay? We haven't seen each other for a long time. How is your medical skill?"

"Can you tell me what happened to you recently?"

Lin Mo stood up as he spoke.

Feng Zhaoning's smile was not dangerous at all, and there was only Lin Mo in his eyes.

Like an abyss, she could fall into it.

He watched Lin Mo get up, took her hand, and led her downstairs.

He said in a calm tone: "They are all dead."

Lin Mo was stunned: "Who died?"

"Those who encouraged you to leave your brother are all dead." Feng Zhaoning walked slowly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

He felt his sister's hands tremble a little.

He guessed that maybe he was too straightforward and scared his sister.

But he does it all for his sister's good, and if he coaxes her well, she will know what he feels like.

Lin Mo's face was pale and his back was stiff.

Feng Zhaoning took her to sit on the sofa, and Qiuer came over to pour tea.

Feng Zhaoning habitually took a sip first, and then gave the other glass to Lin Mo after making sure it was not poisonous.

"Mo Mo, you are too kind and easily deceived."

"Those people are not doing it for your own good. If it were for your own good, my brother would not hurt them."

"They just want to drive you away so they can take your place. You know that, right?"

Of course Lin Mo knew.

There are not so many Madonnas in the Shadows.

Those who deliberately wanted her to leave did it for status and better resources.

In order to reduce her as a competitor.

However, Lin Mo followed the trend and was not taken advantage of.

"elder brother."

Feng Zhaoning put the hot tea cup in her hand: "It's better for girls to drink more hot water. Are they going to have menstruation again in the next few days?"

"You suffered a lot when you were a child, so your health is not good."

"When I had my first period, my brother remembered that you were in pain all night long."

"At that time, I was thinking about how to make you less painful. It would be great if I could hurt you instead."

Feng Zhaoning thought it was funny when he thought about it.

He is a man, how can he go through this on behalf of his sister?

"Does it still hurt now?"

Lin Mo pursed his lips: "It will still hurt, but it can be tolerated."

Feng Zhaoning felt a little distressed.
To be continued...
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