A very alert little genius noticed it immediately.
"Are you crying? What happened?"
"I didn't." The more Mu Baoer tried to hold back crying, the more he couldn't hold it back.
People will always become weak in front of people who really care about them, because there is no need to pretend to be strong, and there will be people who care about you.
"Where are you? I'm going to find you."
"Don't come, I'm fine anyway." Mu Baoer said gloomily. This was a cold villa, and she was afraid that the two of them would conflict.
This is a cold territory, which is definitely not good for Ling Kong.
"Stop talking nonsense. Do you think I can't find you if you don't talk? Just wait for me."
Lingkong ignored her weak resistance at all, made a very domineering decision, and then hung up the phone.
What a strong and domineering child, Mu Baoer looked helpless while holding her cell phone beeping.
I was worried and moved at the same time. Although I really didn't want him to come, deep down in my heart I really wanted to see this little guy. After all, at this time, I really didn't want to be alone.
When did she become so weak that she had to rely on a child?
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Half an hour later, Mu Baoer was dumbfounded when he saw Ling Kong standing in front of the door.
Well, actually she still can't believe that he found him so quickly and so smoothly. He is such a genius, how can he let others live.
"How did you get in? That Hanlie actually let you in like this?" Mu Baoer was very surprised.
No matter how you look at it, Han Lie doesn't look like that kind of person.
"Anyway, I have a solution, don't worry so much." Lingkong walked to the bed, came over and stared at her red eyes, "As expected, you are crying. Why are you crying?"
Then he thought of something and became furious: "Did that damn man do something to you?"
Looking as if he was so angry that he was about to draw his gun and fight Han Lie, Mu Baoer hurriedly hugged his waist, this little devil, please don't mess around, it is not a joke to cause death, what kind of identity is Han Lie, everyone
I couldn't even eat and walked around.
"No, if he really dared to do anything to me, I would have perished with him long ago."
"Then why are you so sad?" Xiao Lingkong looked at her carefully and saw that her expression didn't look fake, so her expression softened a little.
Mu Baoer was funny: "Can't I be sad occasionally? People will always have sad things, and crying is also a good thing. It has been scientifically proven that crying can expel toxins, so crying from time to time is definitely good for the body."
"He's rambling again and changing the subject. For people like you, things that really make you feel uncomfortable are definitely not simple things."
There was someone in the world who understood her so well. Mu Baoer's eyes were red, and she was almost moved to tears by the feeling of being understood.
It was as if I had found someone I could rely on in my loneliness, even though this person was just a child.
But she was extremely grateful.
But how can she say this?
What's more, she likes him very much and wants to try her best to have a perfect image in his mind. She doesn't want him to know that she is a woman who has been raped. This is also the bottom line of her self-esteem.
"I just remembered some sad things from the past."
"Is it sad or sad?"
"Um."
"Then just cry and let it out. You must have felt so uncomfortable because you didn't cry properly at the time."
"Really?" Mu Baoer was very doubtful.
"Why did I lie to you!" Xiao Lingkong said plausibly.
"Then lend me your shoulder so that I can cry."
Mu Baoer shamelessly pulled him over, ignoring his round eyes, and shamelessly lay on his small shoulders, hugged his small waist, and closed his eyes silently.
Xiao Lingkong stiffened for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then gently hugged her with his backhand.
Mu Baoer was shocked, feeling sour and moved in her heart, and tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.
She couldn't cry because no one would hold her and clumsily comfort her like this child.