Daddy, Here Is Mommy

The land wing leans away.

Gently caress the hair of Lin'an GE's forehead, and then gently kisses her clean forehead.

Appendage. Warm voice.

"Ann, if you are tired, sleep a little longer. You can rest assured that I will always be here with you. "

Trapped in the nightmare, Lin ange faintly heard this sentence, his thick and slender long eyelashes trembled, but his eyelids still couldn't be pulled apart.

The nightmare continues.

The boundless fire, finally slowly faded. But what followed was a slow flow of dazzling blood.

In all directions, meandering and flowing, she was surrounded by a little bit.

Not far away, in the pool of blood, there was a woman with long hair dressed in pear blossom white. Her face was covered with blood, and it was impossible to see her true face.

"Mom..."

Lin'an song's cold and white lips are moving slightly, and the soft murmur makes Lu Yi Yao's heart tight. He stroked her cheek and called softly.

"An'an..."

Lin an Ge looked at the woman who fell into a pool of blood, her voice trembled and she cried.

"Mom..."

"Little Miss, it was the third young man of the Lu family who killed your mother. If it wasn't for avoiding him, how could miss run into the truck opposite... "

Fauber's old and compassionate voice sounded in her ears, like thunder, on her head.

Winding blood, gradually flowing around her.

Blood was heavy.

Such as the enchanting red flowers bloom one by one.

Dazzling, dazzling.

"No, no, it's not Lu Yiyao..."

Lin'an song's head gently shakes up, and the babble is getting louder.

"It won't be Lu Yiyao, it won't be him..."

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, and her heart rate was suddenly disordered.

His dark and stern face tightened, and his unfathomable ink pupil reflected into Lin ange's pale and delicate face.

He heard her clearly.

She said, not him?

What's not him?

What did she dream of?

Deep uneasiness enveloped Lu Yiyao's mind, like a heavy stone, which made him a little breathless.

"No It won't be him... "

Over and over again.

This is what Lin ange said.

There was a deep fold in her brow, her face was almost transparent, and the tiny capillaries were clearly visible.

"An'an Ann Wake up... "

Lu Yiyao can't bear her to continue to be trapped in grief. Bend over, hold her head in his arms, caress, gently call way.

"No, I don't believe Not Lu Yiyao It won't be him... "

Lin ange is still "entangled" in the nightmare, and the arc of head shaking is even greater.

Her voice trembled and tears rolled down her eyes.

"An'an..."

Listening to her "Negation", Lu Yiyao felt like a knife in her heart. He wanted to enter her dream and beat those "entangled" spirits away for her.

"No It's not like this... "

"Ann, don't be afraid. I'm here. Don't be afraid... "

Lu Yi Yao kisses her forehead with warm voice.

Lin ange's nonsense is getting smaller and smaller, but his heart is more and more high.

The air quieted down.

Tang Yi sent him food again, but he had no appetite.

"Boss, you can have some. If you do this, you will lose your health. "

"Get out."

Lu Yi glanced at him, his thin lips opened slightly, and he ordered in a cold voice.

"Alas..."

Tang Yi knew his character and didn't dare to say more than half a word. He had to put things down and turn around to leave.

After two steps, Ding Mo came in with a serious look.

"President..."

“……”

Lu Yiyao doesn't make a sound. She gently puts down the head of Lin'an song, and carefully covers the quilt for her. And that's the way to the sofa.

Tang Yi knew that they had something to talk about, so he quickly went out and took the door.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yiyao sat down on the sofa, frowned and asked in a sharp voice.

"President, Anhua failed to bid."

"What?"

Lu Yi Yao's face was dark. If he hadn't worried about disturbing or sleeping Lin an Ge, he would have kicked the tea table in front of him.

"Where's Gong Nanling?"

"I can't blame Mr. Gong for this. It's Anhua who lost the bidding document."

Ding Mo nodded slightly and explained in a low voice.

"Didn't you ask him to do it again?"

"It was a redo, but the Gu family finally chose Zhiyuan. President, do you think it is Mr. Gu who knows "Anhua"Ding Mo speculated in a low voice.

"No way."

Lu Yi Yao's deep and narrow eyes shrunk for a while, and the ink pupil leaches the silk chill.

"I read the bidding document of Zhiyuan, which is almost equal to the overall cost. Not only can't you make a cent, but you can also raise money from it. "

Ding Mo's handsome face shows a trace of doubt.

Who is going to lose money in these days?

"Ah..."

Lu Yi Yao's sharp lip corners hold out a sneer, and her eyes close tightly.

"Gu Anhe is really good. Such a large-scale bidding is just a play and letting others accompany."

"President, do you mean Zhiyuan is a company of Gucheng..."

Ding Mo thinks for a while, doubt way.

"No, isn't Zhiyuan a member of Chenghai Xiajia? How could it be? "

"Xia family?"

Lu Yi leaned back towards the back, and the coldness on his face became deeper and deeper.

"I'm afraid the Xia family is also a puppet?"

"Is that really the case? That would be terrible. "

Ding Mo Zheng Zheng Zheng, face floating deeper worry.

"President, I'm going to make a thorough investigation."

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao pursed her lips, her eyes closed slightly, and she opened them in a cold voice.

"We must be careful. We must not disturb the Xia family and Gu Anhe."

"Yes."

Timothy nodded.

Lu Yi glanced at him from afar and followed him.

"In any case, Gong Nanling is responsible for this. You ask him to write a review to me."

"Yes, president."

Although Ding Mo held out for Gong Nanling, fortunately, Lu Yiyao's punishment was not too heavy.

After he left, Lu Yiyao sat on the sofa for a while.

Sister Zhou came in with Lin Yanyan.

"Daddy..."

Soft waxy voice came, let him not from pick eyebrow to look.

"Third young master, young master Yan Yan insisted on seeing her when she heard that she was ill. I can't help it, so... "

Sister Zhou stood at the door, head down, hands twisted together, uneasy to explain.

"Daddy, don't blame her. I forced her to bring me to the hospital."

Lin Yanyan walked to Lu Yiyao with short legs and raised his head. His big Obsidian eyes were clear and bright.

"You go down first."

At the moment, Lu Yiyao is not in the mood to blame sister Zhou. She says in a deep voice.

"Yes, third young master."

Sister Zhou went out in a state of uneasiness.

Wang Ma wants to help with Fubo's affairs, so she has to send Lin Yanyan to the lakeside villa for her to look after.

She managed to coax him to sleep all night. However, as soon as she woke up this morning, she clamored to come to the hospital to accompany Lin ange.

There was no choice but to bring him here.