Chapter 2321: 2321
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When Gong Su wakes up from the lethargy, Mo Lingwei is taking Xiuer to watch piles of ants foraging in the backyard.
Xiuer throws the cake crumbs at the ant hole and watches the ants climb out of the hole. Mo Lingwei squats beside him and explains the division of labor of ants to him.
Xiuer listened with relish.
There was a roar from upstairs, like a dying beast, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground.
Mo Ling Wei raises her head and stares at Gong Su's bedroom.
Xiuer said in a low voice: "aunt, I have no legs. It's so pitiful. Will uncle Gong Su be in a wheelchair in the future?"
"No Mo Lingwei said in a low voice: "Uncle Wenhao has no legs, but he can still walk normally. As long as he has faith, even if he sits in a wheelchair all his life, he can make people look at him with new eyes.
Otherwise, even a perfect person will be looked down upon if he abandons himself all the time.
Uncle Gong Su just can't accept the reality for a while and a half. He will figure it out soon. "
Xiuer nodded: "aunt, I understand that whether a person can be looked up to by others is decided by himself, not by others.
A disabled man with strong will can still live a life and achieve a career. If he is a Dou who can't support him, he deserves to be spurned. "
Mo Ling Wei smiles, "Xiuer is playing here. Aunt goes upstairs to see Uncle Gong Su."
"Good."
Mo Ling Wei gathered a look, went upstairs, pushed open the door of the bedroom, saw the porcelain pieces on the ground broken.
Mo Jin Lan pours in Gong Su's arms, crying out.
An Haoyu's eyes were red and he was persuading him in a low voice.
"Are you awake?" Mo Lingwei's feet avoid the sharp fragments and stand at the head of Gong Su's bed.
Hearing Mo Lingwei's voice, Gong Su's stagnant eyes finally have some fluctuations. He slowly raises his eyes and stares at Mo Lingwei.
Once handsome face no longer the first time when the high spirited, only the face of decadence and bleak.
Although she knew for a long time that she did not belong to herself, when she saw Mo Lingwei, she seemed to have become a distant dream of her own. It was like living in an illusion. Everything was not real.
He used to be the most respected second young master of the imperial family, but now he is a cripple with nothing.
Oh!
How ironic!
Gong Su's throat rolled and his voice choked: "why don't you let me die? It's better to let me die on the battlefield than to let me live.
Why save me? "
Mo Lingwei comforted: "it's just amputation. It's not impossible to stand up again. He Er is still the old he Er after wearing a prosthetic.
Life is precious, with half a leg in exchange for the chance to live again, with your ability, the future can be expected, maybe have a world
"Why do you comfort me with these high sounding words? After all, I am not what I used to be."
"The second young master of the Palace should think that he is dead. The rest of his life and the rest of his life are all collected. If you want to, you should live for me.
I saved you, only hope you can promise me one thing... "Mo Lingwei drooped her eyes.
Although the export words are cruel, they have to be made clear.
Gong Su: "you said."
"After you get better, you can leave Yuncheng, and don't go back to Jincheng. Go to the western country where you studied." Mo Lingwei's eyes moved to his half leg: "in this world, except my sister-in-law, no one can make prosthetics. If you are willing to go abroad, you will no longer care about domestic right and wrong. My sister-in-law is generous, and will definitely make a prosthetic for you."
"Do you want to drive brother Gongsu away?" Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei dimly with tears in her eyes: "are you afraid that he will fight against mo after he returns to the palace?"
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When Gong Su wakes up from the lethargy, Mo Lingwei is taking Xiuer to watch piles of ants foraging in the backyard.
Xiuer throws the cake crumbs at the ant hole and watches the ants climb out of the hole. Mo Lingwei squats beside him and explains the division of labor of ants to him.
Xiuer listened with relish.
There was a roar from upstairs, like a dying beast, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground.
Mo Ling Wei raises her head and stares at Gong Su's bedroom.
Xiuer said in a low voice: "aunt, I have no legs. It's so pitiful. Will uncle Gong Su be in a wheelchair in the future?"
"No Mo Lingwei said in a low voice: "Uncle Wenhao has no legs, but he can still walk normally. As long as he has faith, even if he sits in a wheelchair all his life, he can make people look at him with new eyes.
Otherwise, even a perfect person will be looked down upon if he abandons himself all the time.
Uncle Gong Su just can't accept the reality for a while and a half. He will figure it out soon. "
Xiuer nodded: "aunt, I understand that whether a person can be looked up to by others is decided by himself, not by others.
A disabled man with strong will can still live a life and achieve a career. If he is a Dou who can't support him, he deserves to be spurned. "
Mo Ling Wei smiles, "Xiuer is playing here. Aunt goes upstairs to see Uncle Gong Su."
"Good."
Mo Ling Wei gathered a look, went upstairs, pushed open the door of the bedroom, saw the porcelain pieces on the ground broken.
Mo Jin Lan pours in Gong Su's arms, crying out.
An Haoyu's eyes were red and he was persuading him in a low voice.
"Are you awake?" Mo Lingwei's feet avoid the sharp fragments and stand at the head of Gong Su's bed.
Hearing Mo Lingwei's voice, Gong Su's stagnant eyes finally have some fluctuations. He slowly raises his eyes and stares at Mo Lingwei.
Once handsome face no longer the first time when the high spirited, only the face of decadence and bleak.
Although she knew for a long time that she did not belong to herself, when she saw Mo Lingwei, she seemed to have become a distant dream of her own. It was like living in an illusion. Everything was not real.
He used to be the most respected second young master of the imperial family, but now he is a cripple with nothing.
Oh!
How ironic!
Gong Su's throat rolled and his voice choked: "why don't you let me die? It's better to let me die on the battlefield than to let me live.
Why save me? "
Mo Lingwei comforted: "it's just amputation. It's not impossible to stand up again. He Er is still the old he Er after wearing a prosthetic.
Life is precious, with half a leg in exchange for the chance to live again, with your ability, the future can be expected, maybe have a world
"Why do you comfort me with these high sounding words? After all, I am not what I used to be."
"The second young master of the Palace should think that he is dead. The rest of his life and the rest of his life are all collected. If you want to, you should live for me.
I saved you, only hope you can promise me one thing... "Mo Lingwei drooped her eyes.
Although the export words are cruel, they have to be made clear.
Gong Su: "you said."
"After you get better, you can leave Yuncheng, and don't go back to Jincheng. Go to the western country where you studied." Mo Lingwei's eyes moved to his half leg: "in this world, except my sister-in-law, no one can make prosthetics. If you are willing to go abroad, you will no longer care about domestic right and wrong. My sister-in-law is generous, and will definitely make a prosthetic for you."
"Do you want to drive brother Gongsu away?" Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei dimly with tears in her eyes: "are you afraid that he will fight against mo after he returns to the palace?"
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When Gong Su wakes up from the lethargy, Mo Lingwei is taking Xiuer to watch piles of ants foraging in the backyard. Xiuer throws the cake crumbs at the ant hole and watches the ants climb out of the hole. Mo Lingwei squats beside him and explains the division of labor of ants to him. Xiuer listened with relish. There was a roar from upstairs, like a dying beast, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground. Mo Ling Wei raises her head and stares at Gong Su's bedroom. Xiuer said in a low voice: "aunt, I have no legs. It's so pitiful. Will uncle Gong Su be in a wheelchair in the future?" "No Mo Lingwei said in a low voice: "Uncle Wenhao has no legs, but he can still walk normally. As long as he has faith, even if he sits in a wheelchair all his life, he can make people look at him with new eyes. Otherwise, even a perfect person will be looked down upon if he abandons himself all the time. Uncle Gong Su just can't accept the reality for a while and a half. He will figure it out soon. " Xiuer nodded: "aunt, I understand that whether a person can be looked up to by others is decided by himself, not by others. A disabled man with strong will can still live a life and achieve a career. If he is a Dou who can't support him, he deserves to be spurned. " Mo Ling Wei smiles, "Xiuer is playing here. Aunt goes upstairs to see Uncle Gong Su." "Good." Mo Ling Wei gathered a look, went upstairs, pushed open the door of the bedroom, saw the porcelain pieces on the ground broken. Mo Jin Lan pours in Gong Su's arms, crying out. An Haoyu's eyes were red and he was persuading him in a low voice. "Are you awake?" Mo Lingwei's feet avoid the sharp fragments and stand at the head of Gong Su's bed. Hearing Mo Lingwei's voice, Gong Su's stagnant eyes finally have some fluctuations. He slowly raises his eyes and stares at Mo Lingwei. Once handsome face no longer the first time when the high spirited, only the face of decadence and bleak. Although she knew for a long time that she did not belong to herself, when she saw Mo Lingwei, she seemed to have become a distant dream of her own. It was like living in an illusion. Everything was not real. He used to be the most respected second young master of the imperial family, but now he is a cripple with nothing. Oh! How ironic! Gong Su's throat rolled and his voice choked: "why don't you let me die? It's better to let me die on the battlefield than to let me live. Why save me? " Mo Lingwei comforted: "it's just amputation. It's not impossible to stand up again. He Er is still the old he Er after wearing a prosthetic. Life is precious, with half a leg in exchange for the chance to live again, with your ability, the future can be expected, maybe have a world "Why do you comfort me with these high sounding words? After all, I am not what I used to be." "The second young master of the Palace should think that he is dead. The rest of his life and the rest of his life are all collected. If you want to, you should live for me. I saved you, only hope you can promise me one thing... "Mo Lingwei drooped her eyes. Although the export words are cruel, they have to be made clear. Gong Su: "you said." "After you get better, you can leave Yuncheng, and don't go back to Jincheng. Go to the western country where you studied." Mo Lingwei's eyes moved to his half leg: "in this world, except my sister-in-law, no one can make prosthetics. If you are willing to go abroad, you will no longer care about domestic right and wrong. My sister-in-law is generous, and will definitely make a prosthetic for you." "Do you want to drive brother Gongsu away?" Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei dimly with tears in her eyes: "are you afraid that he will fight against mo after he returns to the palace?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
