ct, a dark figure quickly darted away from him.Just as he was about to chase after the shadow, he suddenly felt something tugging at his pants. With a hard yank, the waistband scraped against his hip...Only then did Leng Yanchen let go of her, meaning fully. He then said to her: "Because, in Mr. Mo's plan, you will be calculated as my underground lover."

"Huh" Qin Nianxia was astonished.

"Perhaps Mr. Mo didn't expect you to be this foolish either! You don't even have the qualifications to be a secret lover." Leng Yanchen said with a chuckle.

Qin Nianxia suddenly felt that her IQ wasn't enough.

Cold Yanchen once again held Qin Nianxia's cheek, sincerely said: "I don't need you to do anything for me, nor do I need you to worry about me. I only need you to do what you like to do, be happy every day, and love me well. Don't even think about leaving me again."

"Then teach me self-defense! I'll definitely work hard and learn well!"

"Have you finally let go" Leng Yanchen smiled with relief.

Qin Nianxia frowned, her lips pouted, and she reached out to hug Leng Yanchen's neck like a child, sobbing uncontrollably.

Leng Yanchen was suddenly flustered, at a loss for words, he hugged Qin Nianxia, patting her back and blaming himself: "It's all my fault!"

"Woooowwww—my little lamb is gone!" Qin Nianxia said sadly.

It's not just about the lamb, it's also about everything she just went through. But she doesn't want him to know the source of her pain.

At this moment, all she wanted was to hold him tightly and cry her heart out, releasing all the pent-up emotions she had been suppressing for so long.

Maybe she just wanted to act cute with him.

All sorts of complicated emotions were intertwined, but nothing could compare to the comfort of having him by her side.

"Little lamb" Leng Yanchen was stunned.

At this time, the anesthetic in the hurricane’s body wore off, and after waking up, he was attracted by a fragrance. He crawled up from the ground and followed the fragrance to a black box, sniffing it constantly.

The aroma of roasted lamb is, for a whirlwind, simply irresistible temptation.

Qin Nianxia saw Xuenfeng sitting in front of the black box drooling, she couldn't help but cry even harder: "Woooo—Xuenfeng still wants to eat my little lamb!"

Cold Yanchen was at a loss, holding Qin Nianxia, and glanced at the things in the box. In an instant, he understood, frowned and rebuked: "Xuanfeng, go to think over by the wall!"

The whirlwind tilted its head, seeming not to understand why its master was scolding it. But always obedient, it immediately walked to the corner and sat down with its back to the wall, thinking things over.

"Good girl, don't cry. I'll definitely help you get revenge on the sheep!" Leng Yanchen stroked Qin Nianxia's head and comforted her.

Qin Nianxia stopped crying, wiping her tears as she said, "Mr. Mo is actually not alone."

"What do you mean" Leng Yanchen couldn't help but frown, raising his hand to wipe the tears from Qin Nianxia's cheek.

Qin Nianxia gestured: "When I was young, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my father and Mr. Mo. The other party was an elderly woman. Later, when I had anemia and fainted, my father's assistant held me, and I vaguely heard Mr. Mo's voice, which was the voice of a calm man. After that, many times, every time I heard Mr. Mo's voice, it was different. For example, this time, the man's voice is not as calm as before. I think your father couldn't catch Mr. Mo back then because Mr. Mo is just an identity, not the same person."

Leng Yanchen, however, looked at Qin Nianxia calmly and said, "Could he have used a voice changer"

Mr. Mo was good at disguising himself, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to escape so cunningly for so many years.

"But I still feel that 'Mr. Mo' can't be just one person…" Qin Nianxia insisted.

Leng Yanchen got up and casually scooped Qin Nianxia into his arms, carrying her into the room and sitting down.

"Change your clothes first, I'll go clean up outside for you. And that door I kicked in, needs fixing too."

Qin Nianxia looked at Leng Yanchen with some surprise.

Then, she changed her clothes and walked out of the room. She saw Leng Yanchen repairing the door there, while Xinfeng was handing him tools.

Qin Nianxia couldn't help but move closer to Leng Yanchen, sitting cross-legged beside him. While watching him mend his clothes, she asked, "I've noticed that you seem to be able to do anything."

"Learned in the army."

"Do soldiers also have to learn how to repair things"

"Not only have I learned to repair things, but I've also learned how to grow vegetables and raise livestock. Do you believe me"

"Just because your family has money, doesn't mean you get special treatment You're being sent to do farm work as punishment"

"Actually, I'm just as pitiful as you."

"Huh"

"We are all 'loved by neither parents' children," Leng Yanchen teased.

Qin Nianxia believed it: "Does your mom and dad only favor your younger sister"

"Well, that's really biased."

"Then I envy your sister."

"Shouldn't you sympathize with me"

"But I'm a girl! Of course, I only envy your sister."

Leng Yanchen suddenly felt like he had made a mistake.

Qin Nianxia asked again, "Then is there anything you don't know"

"Yes."

"What"

"I don't want to tell you right now."

"What is this"

"Actually it's..." Leng Yanchen turned his head to look at Qin Nianxia, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

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