He was wronged, he was unhappy, he wanted to cry.

The assistant was really red-eyed, if it weren't for the fact that he was a big man, and he felt ashamed to cry for this little thing, he probably would have cried on the spot.

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It took only twenty minutes for Mo Chenyu to drive to the Lin family's villa, and Father Lin opened the door for him.

At the first glance of Mo Chenyu, Dad Lin felt that this man was not an ordinary person, and at the same time, he felt that this face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and he didn't have time to think about anything else.

Mo Chenyu nodded at him, "Uncle, where is Qianqian?" ”

Boss Lin took Mo Chenyu away, and the assistant stayed outside, and said as he walked, "Young man, are you really good?" ”

He was worried that Mo Chenyu would not only fail to help them, but would also bring trouble to himself, and if he was known, he would definitely complain about him.

"Uncle, you believe me, I can bring out the shallow and safe!" What Mo Chenyu said was affirmative, which made the worry in Boss Lin's heart disappear by two points.

When the two of them arrived outside the ancestral hall, the person guarding Lin Qingqian happened to get up and wanted to continue to guard Lin Qingqian, seeing the two people coming over violently, he subconsciously took a step back, but still said dutifully: "Master, the time has not yet come, you can't take the little lady away yet." ”

Mo Chenyu directly ignored her: "Uncle, she handed it over to you, I'll go in and take a look." ”

Boss Lin wanted to go in by himself, but at the end of the words, he finally nodded.

The woman guarding wanted to stop Mo Chenyu, but Mo Chenyu glanced at her, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and it was very easy for Mo Chenyu to push open the door and walk in.

At a glance, he saw a thin figure kneeling in the middle of the ancestral hall, with a straight waist.

The temperature in the ancestral hall was lower than outside, and Lin Qingqian was still wearing the dress from last night, with very little fabric.

Mo Chenyu was extremely distressed, walked over quickly, and draped his coat over Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian's consciousness was already a little trance, and he noticed a warm dress draped on his body, and slowly looked sideways, and saw Mo Chenyu's familiar face.

Seeing him, Lin Qingqian was very surprised, as if he was wondering how he was here.

Mo Chenyu took the person in his arms in distress and kissed her forehead: "Shallow, I'm here, it's okay." ”

Lin Qingqian looked at him blankly, and the tears fell without warning, and the fall became more and more serious.

Mo Chenxi hugged her tightly, held her cold body in his arms, and warmed her body with his own body temperature.

Crying in Mo Chenyu's arms, he was out of breath, very aggrieved, and helpless.

Mo Chenyu hugged her, listening to her aggrieved cry, her eyes were red, and she didn't dare to think about how she survived last night.

She was afraid of ghosts, so afraid, but alone, she stayed in the ancestral hall with the tablet of the dead all night, last night, how helpless she should be, how broken her heart should be!

Mo Chenyu patted her back distressedly, and kept comforting, "It's okay, shallow and obedient, don't cry, I'm here, it's all over, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

Lin Qingqian cried for a long time before he stopped crying, and his little hand was uneasy to pull Mo Chenyu's clothes, although he didn't cry anymore, he kept sobbing and hiccuping.