Before the cold wheelchair could slide into the living room, the ringtones that the mobile phone had been used to float over.

He paused and turned his head to take a look.

Zhuo Xi grabbed his cell phone nervously and chased him out: "The Fourth Young Master, is it... it's the phone number of his in-laws."

Jiang Xin.

Qinghui Mingyue's face was extremely light, and her pure black eyes were washed with enchanting mist and lingering with a faint sadness.

He reached out to take it, slid his fingertips and put them in his ear: "Hey, mom."

Jiang Xin said anxiously there: "How is it, is Tianxing back? Have you brought her back? Why do you say you're going to get angry if you get angry?"

"I'm sorry, it's because I'm not good enough to make her angry. Don't worry too much. I know all about her whereabouts now. I have arranged for someone to follow her to protect her. When she gets angry outside, I will take her back."

Ling Lie stared softly at the direction of the entrance of the corridor as he spoke, as if he had already seen his beloved little Guy standing there waiting for him with a cute face.

The sentences are like spring breeze, but they are filled with a faint repentance.

When Jiang Xin heard this, she didn't know what to say: "Oh, I'm going to do something well today, why did it suddenly happen? Xiao Lie, I'm not protecting my Tianxing. My Tianxing is the stupidest girl. As long as you treat her a little bit, she will give you all your heart and make her run away from home in anger. This..."

"The morning before yesterday, a female assistant answered my phone call. Tianxing misunderstood. Actually, I was in a meeting at that time, so I couldn't answer it, so there was nothing."

Ling Lie suddenly remembered the last time Xiaogui chased him to City M.

When Jiang Xin heard this, she believed it. After all, her daughter would get angry about something. She could still weigh some points: "Oh, she is still young and has no social experience. I am the only female assistant next to his father, so she misunderstood. It's because her past world was too innocent. Her father and I have always protected her very well."

No one knows how painful Ling Lie’s heart hurts!

They can imagine, but cannot empathize!

"I know, she has been well protected by you and dad. It's because I didn't protect her."

"Oh, since this is such a misunderstanding, it's not your fault. You guys can do your own thing. I've left my daughter to you, so I can only call and care for a little. Since there's a small misunderstanding, please solve it quickly!"

"Okay, I'll do it soon."

"Yeah, that's it. I have something to do, you're busy with yours."

"Goodbye Mom."

After the call, Ling Lie felt like he was fighting a war.

It is really uncomfortable to sincerely regard Mu Tianxing's parents as their family members and then lie to him.

He slowly slid towards the living room.

After Zhuoran and the others followed him out with concern, he suddenly flashed his bright eyes and said to Qingning: "I want to talk to your father."

In an instant, a bold possibility circulated in Qingning's mind!

Qingning pointed at Ling Lie's legs tremblingly, her tongue trembling: "You, you, you, you, you, you... You don't want to take out that steel nail now, right?"

Ling Lie stared at her expressionlessly, and ignored the eyes of the people around him, and said, "You tell your father first, I will go back to the study room and call him in half an hour."

"cousin!"

"Fourth Young Master!"

"elder brother!"

"Fourth Young Master!"

He ignored the concern of many people behind him!

Although he did not answer Qingning's question, he had already found the answer from his resolute eyes and back.

The inner wall of the rose-gold elevator slowly pulled open to both sides, Ling Lie came out from inside, and slid straight towards the suite.

He came to Mu Tianxing's wardrobe, looked at the color-changing dresses, and imagined in his mind that she was wearing sea blue clothes and blushing in front of him, calling him silly: "Uncle! Uncle~!"

Her breath is still here.

Her every frown and smile is still here.

Her heartbeat and breathing are still here.

Why does he feel that she is always in front of him?

He slowly stood up, and he sucked her pajamas that she had changed the night before, hugged her arms. He lay on his side, curled up in a shrimp-shaped shape and smelled her body fragrance. His elegant and handsome face wrinkled little by little, and two lines of crystal clear tears fell down large by big.

"Xiao Guai~Woo~My Xiao Guai~!"

The world without her, no sunshine, the world is dark, and desolate without borders!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

After a knock on the door, Ni Yajun turned the door handle hard, but couldn't open the door anyway. He cursed outside in anger: "If you are anxious, I can go to Moye Kingdom to find the little girl back. I promise I can bring her back! Why do you have to mess with your own body like this? What if something happens to your legs, what do you want us to do?!"

Ling Lie said nothing.

He buried his head in Mu Tianxing's pajamas, but what he thought was: She saved his life twice, and she always saved her body. Now that something happened to her, how could he stand by and look for others?

No!

He exchanged his life for her heart, and he was willing to use his life to repay her love.

She is waiting for him!

She must be waiting for her!

Thinking of the heart on the phone and a string of 5, he couldn't imagine how hard she found such a little content on the keyboard and sent it.

She must have been very anxious, frightened, and cried!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The sharp tears penetrated the pajamas in their hands little by little until they all turned into translucent colors.

Outside the door, Ni Yajun's anxious voice never stopped, and the sound of knocking on the door never stopped. He even asked Zhuoran and Zhuo Xi if they were, but Zhuoran and the others dared not give it to him.

Such a four young master is something they have never seen before.

Zhuoran had good hearing. He listened carefully against the door panel. After hearing the slight choking inside, his face darkened.

He turned around and stood up, whispering nervously, "The Fourth Young Master is crying inside, don't bother him."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ni Yajun stopped trying.

Everyone stood quietly in front of the door panel. Ling Lie cried inside and stayed outside for as long as they had been with him.

When the night fell little by little, the crying gradually dissipated. Qu Shiwen said sadly: "I'll go down and make some porridge. The Fourth Young Master has not eaten or drunk for a day and a night. If he continues like this, he can't hold on at all."

Morin said: "I'll go and help."

As soon as they left, the door panel of the room was opened.

A silver wheelchair slowly slid out, his expression was extremely light and his eyes were slightly red.
Chapter completed!