709. Chapter 709 There is a weakness called love! 【1】
If there is anything that can make a calm person as cute as a child, it must be love.
Listening to Leng Zimo's childish threat, Luo Xiaoqian raised her lips and chuckled, then stretched out her palm and gently covered his palm which was placed near the car gear.
Leng Zimo drove the car carefully, turned his hand over, and held her slightly cold fingers tightly in his palm.
A strange city, strange streets, the car drove out of the city, all the way through the night.
At the end of the tree-lined road, the lights on the old castle are bright, like a lighthouse in the night sea.
That is her castle, his home.
The car stopped at the door. The butler had already rushed down the steps and opened the door for the two of them. Leng Zimo took Luo Xiaoqian's hand and went upstairs.
In the living room, the lights were bright, Leng Lin was sitting on the sofa, and guard Xiao Liu stood beside him.
"Uncle Leng." Luo Xiaoqian tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, "Why...why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Uncle is waiting for you." Leng Lin smiled as if nothing had happened.
"Be good, go upstairs and take a nice hot bath."
Leng Zimo let go of Luo Xiaoqian's hand and patted her back gently.
"Okay." After agreeing, Luo Xiaoqian nodded gently to Leng Lin, "Uncle Leng, I'm going upstairs first."
"Go and have a good rest." Leng Lin said in a gentle tone.
Luo Xiaoqian stepped up the stairs, and her figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
It wasn't until her footsteps were too far away to be heard that Leng Lin gently raised his hand and said, "Xiao Liu, go to Qin Lan's castle and help me get the medicine."
Xiaoliu also left, leaving only the father and son in the huge living room.
One is sitting and the other is standing, with the same expression on his face.
Leng Lin stood up from the sofa and asked softly, "Is it Xu..."
"The last time." Leng Zimo interrupted him, "This is the last time. I don't care if you mention her in front of me. Please don't mention her name in front of me in the future."
Leng Lin's eyes fell on his son's face, and he paused for a moment. The always tough old man, who had been in the military for half his life, was not angry because of his son's attitude. He just slowly bent down, sat on the sofa again, and gently
Nodding, Wen Yan said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."
Raising his right hand and unpacking his pocket, Leng Zimo turned and walked toward the stairs. After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at his father on the sofa. "We will fly to Beijing early tomorrow morning. You should also rest early. After we get back,
I still need to prepare for surgery."
"I understand. You go to sleep. I'll sit for a while and then go to sleep after taking the medicine." Leng Lin responded while sitting on the sofa.
Without trying to persuade him again, Leng Zimo turned around and went upstairs.
He understands his father's mood, and he understands everyone's mood. It is precisely because of knowing this that he has to stand firmly and resolutely by Luo Xiaoqian's side.
The balance of people's hearts is always tilted towards the weak. At this moment, Xu Pei is undoubtedly the one who is the easiest to empathize with. When everyone is tilting towards Xu Pei uncontrollably, he is even more likely to tilt towards Luo Xiaoqian.
The direction is tilted.
What she had endured was already too much, and he could no longer leave her alone.
On the sofa, Leng Lin listened to his son's footsteps disappearing on the stairs, and sighed deeply.
He knows Leng Zimo better than his father, and because he understands Leng Zimo, he will not be angry because of his ruthlessness.
It's just that Xu Pei, a child who has lived together for so many years, as an elder, how can he be as decisive as Leng Zimo?
