Chapter 112

Mo Yinfeng didn't say much, turned around and left.

Luo Xiaofan raised his head and looked at his tall and straight back going away.

Inexplicably wanted to cry again.

Luo Xiaofan curled up her body, she really didn't want to eat, because her stomach started to hurt.

A series of convulsions made her covered in cold sweat.

However, she felt that this was also good, such pain would temporarily forget the injury there.

What should she do, Mo Yinfeng has no amnesia, what should she do?
After a while, Butler Xiao came in again, carrying breakfast and stomach medicine.

When Luo Xiaofan looked up, she was startled.

"Ma'am, why are you crying again?"

In her impression, Madam loves to laugh and cry very much.

Back then, when she first got married, she was still a heartless little girl who didn't understand anything. She laughed all day long, like the brightest sunshine in Provence overwhelming the sky, and the whole Ink Garden was filled with her laughter like silver bells.

I remember that the young master would also laugh at that time, and that was the only time in the young master's life that he smiled sincerely.

At that time, he thought that this girl must be the one destined by the young master.

But then, everything changed.

In just a few months, Moyuan turned from heaven to a cold hell. She watched the young master start to torture the young mistress every day, driving her to death. Laughter turned into endless tears, she really loves to cry, and it always makes people feel so distressed every time.

Butler Xiao sighed, "Madam, it's better to take the medicine first."

Luo Xiaofan smiled sadly: "Aunt Xiao, I am no longer a lady."

Luo Xiaofan took the medicine, swallowed it without even drinking water, and then got out of bed.

Before he could stand still, he fell to the ground.

"Ma'am, don't be brave, let's eat something first." Housekeeper Xiao hurried over to help her.

"I've said it all, don't call me madam." Luo Xiaofan suddenly shook off her hand.

This sudden movement made Butler Xiao a little stunned, and then he helped her up.
"Sorry, I have to go." Luo Xiaofan stood up.

She didn't mean to lose her temper, but she was no longer Mo Yuan's wife, Mo Yinfeng was married, and Mo Yuan already had a new owner.

What kind of wife is she, what kind of wife is she, she is not his wife.

"Fu...Miss Luo, the young master has ordered you not to leave the ink garden."

"Why?" Luo Xiaofan turned back: "Does he still want to imprison me?"

Butler Xiao kept silent, according to the young master's personality, it might be true.

In the past three years, no one has stayed in the Mo Garden. In the past three years, the young master rarely returned to the Mo Garden. Most of the occasional visits were due to being drunk and unconscious.

The young master was allergic to alcohol since he was a child, but since the young mistress left, for a while, he was drunk every day, often red and swollen, and had a fever, but he still refused to go to the hospital or take medicine, so he just locked himself in the baby room he had prepared. in the room...

After that time, he was able to drink too.

Watching the young master grow up since she was a child, she knew very well in her heart that the young master believed that the woman in front of her was the owner of the ink garden. These days, I heard that the young master got married again, and that Miss Bai has never been brought back by the young master for three years. .

She knows him well, there is only one mistress in Mo Garden.

(End of this chapter)

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