Jiao Yang shook his hand and was about to invite him in to sit.

A silver-white sedan had already driven to the door of the villa, and before the car could stop, the door of the passenger cab had been vigorously pushed open.

Leng Zimo jumped straight out of the car, rushed to the bottom of the steps, and looked at Jiao Yang and asked.

"Where is she?"

Jiao Yang's gaze swept over his haggard face, his crumpled shirt and pants, and the slippers on his feet......

Taking a step back, he moved out of the way.

"Upstairs, terrace."

Leng Zimo rushed straight to the door and ran to the stairs.

"That's it!" Leng Zirui glanced at Shen Yizhou, who walked down from the car, stretched out his arms and yawned, "Happy ending." ”

"Mr. Jiao, is Xiaoqian okay?" Shen Yizhou stepped forward and asked Jiao Yang.

Although it was the first time they met, when they saw him, Shen Yizhou had already guessed who he was.

"It's a little bit of a scrape, it's no big deal, I had a fever yesterday, I gave her antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, there are no symptoms like cough, she should be fine."

"That's good!" Shen Yizhou nodded, obviously relieved.

……

……

Upstairs.

Leng Zimo ran all the way up the stairs, looking around for the terrace, his eyes touched the familiar back on the terrace at the end of the corridor, his body stiffened, and then he walked towards her lightly.

On the terrace, Luo Xiaoqian still maintained the posture of last night, and her bright eyes on weekdays were just staring out of the window blankly at the moment.

That kind of appearance is clearly the body here, but the soul does not know where it is.

His gaze slowly moved her from head to toe, noticing the wounds on her face and arms.

Leng Zimo's breath tightened, and his heart was like being hit hard.

"Xiaoqian!"

Hearing the familiar voice to the bones, Luo Xiaoqian, who had been in a daze, instantly dyed bright color in her eyes, she turned her face suddenly, and when she saw Leng Zimo, she instinctively stood up and wanted to rush over.

He just took a step, and then stopped his steps stiffly.

"You...... Here it comes. ”

Seeing the gloom and hesitation in her eyes, Leng Zimo strode forward and directly stretched out his arm to hug her into his arms.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, I'm to blame for this matter, I shouldn't hide it from you, I should make it clear to you, it's all because I'm too stupid, when I saw the photo, I was too impulsive, it's my fault...... I'm a big idiot......"

"You?" Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face from his arms, her tone was full of apprehension, "You...... Don't you hate me? ”

"Silly girl!" Leng Zimo raised his palm and held her face, "Those things originally had nothing to do with you, what do I hate you for?" ”

From beginning to end, he and Ben never thought of that hateful word.

"Really?!" Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with some uncertainty.

"Of course it's true, did I lie to you?" Leng Zimo pulled her over and hugged her tightly to her chest, "The reason why I avoided you before was because I was too stupid at the time, and mistakenly thought that there was a blood relationship between us, I was too stupid, I should have thought of it, I'm sorry, this time, it's all my fault!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian listened to the sound of his heartbeat in her ears, "You really don't care, I'm her daughter?" ”

"Stupid!" Leng Zimo scolded in annoyance, "If I cared about this, would I still come to you?" ”

"Then will you still hurt me as much as you used to in the future?" She asked in a whisper.

"I promise, it will hurt you more than ever." He said.

"Zimo!" Luo Xiaoqian cried and grabbed his clothes, and after a night of tears, she finally fell completely in front of him, "In the past two days, I've been so scared ......"