Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Chapter 71 She only has herself and cannot be relied on!

This side, country D

in hotel suite

Mo Lan still lived in the familiar suite.

Originally, she wanted to choose another room, but after much deliberation, she still felt that since she had already lived here anyway, it was better to "face reality".

Otherwise, once you regret it, but this room is gone
I'm afraid I will only feel more uncomfortable!
And the reason why Mo Lan chooses this room every year is not only because she has developed a so-called "home" here, which is like an illusion of dependence.

It was because looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of this room, one could see the intersection where her mother had an accident that year.

Every time I look around, I seem to be able to see my mother standing there.

Smile and wave to yourself!

Sometimes Mo Lan thinks that it is good for her mother to leave her like this.

At least, she stayed at the most beautiful stage of her life.

There is no need to experience gradual aging, or the torment of disease.

It was only after she grew up that Mo Lan gradually realized that marriage may have lost its due flavor and warmth to her mother.

After all, the father could not wait to take the mother and daughter into the house, which is enough to show that before the mother died, the man's heart
It is no longer on the mother's body!

Even, she is no longer in this family!
So this car accident, for the mother, may be a relief.

I got rid of the real harm and repeated torture, and got permanent "freedom" completely.

Even this kind of "freedom" requires Mo Lan to bear all the remaining pain.

But Mo Lan didn't resent. If the woman who worked so hard to raise herself could get away from all the pain, then she wouldn't feel any resentment because of it.

She is willing to bear all the debts.

Even if it is like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, there is nothing to be afraid of! ! !

"Boss, boss?!"

Seeing Mo Lan who was standing in front of the window in a daze, wondering what to do, Orlando yelled twice with some doubts.

Seeing that Mo Lan didn't respond, he took a step forward and patted Mo Lan's shoulder lightly.

Mo Lan turned her head in an instant, her eyes still gleamed with a shallow layer of water, she immediately took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice,

"What's the matter, Orlando?"

"Are you OK?"

Orlando was a little worried.

Although he had been in "Mockingbird" for quite some time, he had never seen such an uneasy expression on Mo Lan's face.

That inconceivable woman who has always looked reckless, calm and composed like a female general, and can calmly avert danger no matter how great the danger encounters, is here today.
There was a touch of exhaustion amidst anxiety and confusion!
It seemed that many emotions were entangled together, like a cocoon made of silk, tightly wrapping Mo Lan in it.

Perhaps Mo Lan herself has not noticed this difficulty and struggle!
Orlando didn't know what happened to Mo Lan, but he knew that even if he asked, Mo Lan might not really answer.

Unless Mo Lan wanted to, she would never take the initiative to speak out about anything on her mind.

As far as Orlando is concerned, Molan's behavior is not out of distrust, but pure.
Can't be depended on!

In this world, many people, many things, and many identities are destined to some people, some things, and some identities.
Only the bearer can bear it alone!

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

Sure enough, seeing the concern and unspeakable worry in Orlando's expression, Mo Lan just smiled, turned around, walked to the side sofa and sat down.

Orlando was well aware of Mo Lan's stubbornness, so he could only swallow the words that had come to his lips, changed the subject and expression, and said like an old god,

"Hey Molan, guess why I came here today?"

Mo Lan looked up and looked at Orlando who had tried his best to pretend to be mysterious, but at the same time, he had written a smug expression on his face, and frowned a little "distressed", and said very cooperatively,

"do not know."

"Hey, you wait."

Orlando smiled contentedly, turned around suddenly, took out something from the pocket of his down coat, and handed it to Mo Lan.

Mo Lan only glanced at it, then said in surprise and joy,

"You actually brought an invitation to the old Duke's birthday party?!!!"

(End of this chapter)