Liang Yimo clenched her palms and sat on Han Siyou's bed after eating. Her hands still didn't let go. There was already a lingering shadow in her heart towards Ye Chen. The closer he got, the fear would disappear.
With one more serving, she had no choice but to escape, and she wanted to try.
After returning home in a hurry, she packed her things hastily without explaining too much to her mother. Han Siyou picked them up in the car and secretly sent them out of the city to Baisha City.
Faced with all the unfamiliar surroundings, Han Siyou quickly arranged a place for them to live, "This is my house here, and I don't come here often. You just live here, and you can just show me the house."
This is a house with three bedrooms and one living room, 120 square meters in size, which is too spacious for Liang Yimo and her daughter. It has everything you need, including all electrical appliances, and even the carpets on the floor are expensive.
Yes, Liang Yimo hesitated and said, "No, you have helped me so much, thank you very much!"
Han Siyou didn't allow her to refuse, "No, it's safer here. Otherwise, there are three rooms here, so you can leave one room for me. I sometimes come to Baisha City and can't even get a hot meal if I want to. It's just right."
Your aunt is here, so I can make a living!"
His lie was too obvious. Mr. Tangtang, there would be no hot meals to eat. As long as he waved his hand, someone would bring it to him.
Liang Yimo was about to refuse, but Cao Qinmo, who had been silent all the time, said calmly, "Xiao Mo, just listen to the third master. It's troublesome to move around. We owe this favor first."
After Cao Qinmo learned Han Siyou's identity, she changed her name to San Shao. She never thought that when she was hospitalized, the young man who often accompanied her to relieve her boredom was a big shot in the capital who could shake the whole capital three times with just one stamp of his feet.
Han Siyou was extremely uncomfortable because of this jerky name. He said to Cao Qinmo with a sincere smile, "Auntie, you should still call me Siyou as before. I don't like so many rules. Yimo and I are now
Friends, you are too outrageous to call me that."
Cao Qinmo looked particularly kind, "Well, good Siyou, why don't you stay with me to cook you a meal tonight? My aunt's cooking skills are not good and she can't compare to those chefs, so don't dislike her."
Han Siyou politely sat on the sofa in the living room and said, "Auntie, I'll just eat the meal. I'll rush back in the evening. There are still things waiting for me to deal with."
"Okay, then just wait, Auntie will cook for you right now." Cao Qinmo has already walked into the kitchen, and there is everything in the refrigerator. At least they are settling down now.
Liang Yimo was still a little uneasy. She couldn't believe that she had left so peacefully. She felt vaguely in her heart that this matter would not be so simple. However, Han Siyou was sitting on the sofa, his handsome and flawless face leaning towards Liang Yimo, his eyes just looking at her.
She was an inch away and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Regarding Han Siyou who was suddenly so close to her, Liang Yimo disappeared uneasily just now, and Han Siyou curled his lips, unexpectedly.
Liang Yimo raised his head, his eyes quickly turned calm, and his palms clenched unconsciously, "I want to continue studying in college, is that okay?"
She also thought about this request for a long time. After all, they were just friends now. It was good that Han Siyou could help her so much. She really didn't feel embarrassed to ask for help.
Han Siyou replied simply, crossed his legs, and leaned back leisurely on the sofa behind him, "Okay!"
"You don't think about it?"
"Yi Mo, I just did these things with a little effort. I hope I can get your favor. I just treat it as mutual help between friends."
"Okay, thank you……"
"No thanks!"
Cao Qinmo's meal was quickly prepared. In order to thank him for his help, Cao Qinmo kept giving Han Siyou food at the dinner table, which he ate with a smile. After eating, he left without stopping.
Liang Yimo didn't know if she had any weight in Ye Chen's heart. If such a big thing happened, someone must be hiding it so that he couldn't find her.
She knew that Han Siyou and Ye Chen were good friends, but she was really selfish this time. She took advantage of Han Siyou's affection for her and helped her escape from Ye Chen's clutches, knowing that this would destroy the brotherly relationship between them.
But she still did it. As long as she wanted to leave Ye Chen without being found by him, she had no choice.
It was late at night, and Liang Yimo began to pack his clothes. Their luggage was very simple, just a few changes of clothes, and they were so busy that they didn't have time to bring them with them.
Cao Qinmo knocked on the door and walked in. She didn't say anything about her sudden rush to leave. Liang Yimo felt very guilty, "Mom, why haven't you slept yet?" Cao Qinmo walked towards her in thin pajamas and sighed.
, "Xiao Mo, Mom can't sleep, let's talk!"
Liang Yimo hugged Cao Qinmo's arm a little sadly, leaned on her shoulder, and asked with a choked voice, "Mom, we moved suddenly, don't you ask me?"
"Nothing to ask. No matter where I go, wherever Xiao Mo goes, that will be my home. As long as you are happy." Cao Qinmo put his hand in his daughter's long, silky hair and carefully straightened it for her.
His eyes were full of loving eyes.
Liang Yimo's nose felt sore, and she couldn't help it. The tears in her eyes couldn't be held back. After a while, half of Cao Qinmo's shoulders were wet, "Mom..."
Liang Yimo's head was in pain. She just wanted a simple life, but why did life play such a big joke on her?
She just wants to have an ordinary life, but her life is destined not to be smooth sailing.
"Mom, I have no choice. I'm afraid that he will hurt you, threaten me with the people around me, and force me to submit. I can only escape. If it weren't for Si You, I really don't know what I would do."
Cao Qinmo was very silent, and the hand on her back did not move for a while, "I know that my Xiaomo has suffered a lot. He will not harass us in the future, and we can live a good life."
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At this time, Liang Yimo realized that tears were so worthless. It was as if she had released all the tears she had not shed at once.
Cao Qinmo also sobbed softly and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She patted her daughter's back gently, "Don't cry, or you won't be beautiful when your voice becomes hoarse from crying."
"Mom..." She was obviously crying, but she wanted to laugh again, acting like a daughter.
"You are such an adult, why are you still crying?" Cao Qinmo smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, with a deep smile in his eyes.
"I'm not crying, I'm just happy." Liang Yimo tried his best to argue.
The night was so slightly cool. The intertwined moonlight spilled from the window and shone on Liang Yimo and her daughter, giving them a soft, soft and warm feeling. Their shadows were reflected on the white wall. Liang Yimo hugged her mother.
The scene of hugging each other under the cold moonlight is so precious.