Leng Mo stood five meters away, holding an umbrella, his handsome face expressionless.

He saw Qin Chenchen hiding in the umbrella of an unfamiliar woman, and frowned slightly.

He walked over and pulled her into his arms, looking down at her hair that was wet from not holding an umbrella, slightly annoyed.

He pulled a clean tissue from his pocket and gently wiped her hair for her movements.

"Brother." Qin Chenchen looked up at him, "Sister Jiaojiao is here." ”

Leng Mo raised his eyes and looked at Jiaojiao. He bowed his head at her with a blank face.

Jiaojiao looked at Leng Mo, couldn't help but be a little nervous, and her hand holding the handle of the umbrella tightened.

She smiled shyly, "I'm here to see Grandma Zhang." I didn't expect to meet two of you here. ”

Leng Mo was silent for a while, and said, "Does Miss Jiaojiao mind finding a place to have a cup of coffee together?" ”

Qin Chenchen was stunned, Leng Mo actually took the initiative to invite this woman to drink coffee.

Jiaojiao looked visibly stunned as well. She froze, then shook her head.

"No, Leng Shao, I... I'll catch a plane later. ”

"You're leaving City A?"

"Yes. I'm not from City A. Now that the job of taking care of Grandma Zhang is over, I want to go home and rest for a while. As she spoke, she raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Ah, I'm sorry two, it's not early, I'll go first, it's rude!" Good bye! ”

Qin Chenchen nodded, "Sister Jiaojiao, goodbye." ”

Jiaojiao smiled at her. Then he turned around and walked away quickly.

Until the slender and slender completely disappeared into the rain and mist, Qin Chenchen raised his head and asked Leng Mo:

"Why do you want to treat her to coffee?"

"Don't you want to know something about Grandma Zhang before her death?"

"But Sister Jiaojiao has told us everything she can say before."

"Is there anything special?"

Qin Chenchen shook his head in frustration, "Grandma Zhang doesn't want to speak, the only thing she does every day is to sit in front of the window or sit in the garden and look into the distance." ”

Leng Mo touched her little head, and her voice was as gentle as a string, "I don't want to, let's go back!" ”

"Hmm!"

After getting into the car, Qin Chenchen's mobile phone suddenly rang with a text message prompt tone.

She took it out and looked at it for two seconds, then turned off her phone as usual.

"Whose text message?" Leng Mo asked while driving.

"Angel's. She should be in a bad mood, so she wants to talk to me. ”

"Then I'll send you to her."

"Good!"

Leng Mo sent Qin Chenchen to the Hesheng Martial Arts Hall, and then drove away.

He had thought that two sad girls would be able to comfort each other when they got together. This is more useful than anyone's comfort.

However, some things are destined to change qualitatively from this moment on!

An Qi was boxing, and when she saw Qin Chenchen who suddenly appeared, she was a little puzzled.

"Chenchen, why are you here?"

Qin Chenchen's face was not good, "Let's go to your room!" I have something to say to you. ”

Angel faintly felt that something was wrong, so she immediately took her to her room.

I made a pot of tea and locked the door.

"Say, what's going on?"

Qin Chenchen threw himself into the soft sofa in the room, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the content of the text message fixedly.

It was sent by Sister Jiaojiao. A very long text message!

The text message reads:

"Chenchen, I'm Sister Jiaojiao. If you receive this text message, delete it quickly after reading it. I don't know if what I'm going to say next matters to you, but I've taken care of Grandma Zhang for six years, and I've treated her as my own grandmother, and I have to fulfill her last wishes.

The night four days ago, the night you saw Grandma Zhang for the last time, Grandma Zhang didn't sleep all night. She spent the night writing a letter. I don't know what the contents of that letter are, but Grandma Zhang told me that after she dies, I must hand it over to you. Unless it's someone you absolutely trust, don't reveal that letter. ”