Mo Xiaobei ate quickly. After eating, he sat aside and looked at Zhang Boyan, waiting for him quietly.

He raised his eyes, looked at her like a dog, looked at the expression of meat and bones, smiled and put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.

He got up and walked upstairs. Mo Xiaobei immediately followed him.

Fuber watched eagerly in the dining room, not joking as before——

He has also heard about the Mo family. As a senior housekeeper of the Zhang family, he still understands some things.

He knew that Mo Xiaobei was sad, but the young master was even more embarrassed.

Alas, he also asked for trouble. Who told him to like other people's little girls!

Upstairs in his study, Zhang Boyan sat behind his desk. He wanted to smoke, but he put the cigarette back in spite of Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei stood beside him with a touch of tension on his face.

He kept silent for a long time. She couldn't help pulling his sleeve and whispered, "Zhang Boyan, my father, he..."

Zhang Boyan had a thousand twists and turns in his heart, but his face was calm and gentle.

He reached out and pulled down her little hand, held it in the palm and gently rubbed it. It took a long time before he whispered, "Xiaobei, do you believe in the law?"

Mo Xiaobei's eyes were dazed. She looked at him directly and her heart sank suddenly.

Zhang Boyan's voice was deep and slow, "Xiao Bei, if your father really did something wrong and killed several people..."

He said, staring at Mo Xiaobei with burning eyes, "if the law wants to punish him, Xiaobei, what do you think I should do?"

Mo Xiaobei was stunned.

Zhang Boyan threw the question to her. She didn't think about it. She asked herself. The answer is that she wants her father's safety. At least, it won't be indefinite. But Zhang Boyan asked her now, but she was at a loss.

This is related to a person's belief and three outlooks. She can distinguish right from wrong for her father, but can she force Zhang Boyan?

She knew she couldn't. It was unreasonable.

But in her heart, there was another thought, so she whispered, "maybe dad is innocent. There are some things wrong."

Zhang Boyan's eyes were still warm and gentle, and his voice was: "the law will give him justice, Xiaobei."

Mo Xiaobei was at a loss again.

This conversation, seemingly simple, was actually his refusal.

She vaguely understood it, but she couldn't get angry with him and play rogue, because he made sense every word.

Sad in heart, he raised his eyes and looked at him.

Zhang Boyan smiled and touched her hair. "Don't worry."

Perhaps these three words were too gentle. She still couldn't help showing weakness in front of him. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes and cried out, "Zhang Boyan."

With a sigh, he reached out and took her into his arms.

Her little face lay on his shoulder and wept silently.

And his heart is even worse

Mo Ruhai is in prison and may never come out in his life, but he doesn't have the pleasure of revenge.

Xiao Bei, I can let you and help you with other things, but I can't give in to the Mo family and the Mo family

His mother was right. His love for her was a sin in itself.

Zhang Boyan closed his eyes slightly, his face pressed her tearful cheek, and his heart was heavy.

After such a hug for a long time, Mo Xiaobei's voice was very light: "Zhang Boyan, I'm still very sad."

[the author's note: Xiaobei will grow in the later stage. In fact, the recent vulnerability is just because there is a man as strong as Zhang Boyan around her. Anyone with such a person around her will want to rely on her. She asks Zhang Boyan to others, but her heart is because of their intimacy ~ ~]

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