Fortunately, Lu tingwan had a big life. He not only didn't fall disabled, but also won the recognition and support of netizens and improved his popularity.

On the contrary, he helped her and eliminated ye Songyao, an old enemy for her.

Lin Xinger was unhappy when she thought about it.

"In order to be safe, I still have to seal my mouth. I hate leaving a handle on others." Lin Xinger said.

"Sister xing'er, don't worry. I've dealt with all the traces of contact with her. Even if she has an uneasy conscience and identifies us one day, or wants to threaten to blackmail us, she can't give evidence."

He is the only agent of Ye Songyao who knows the truth.

"Spend money to get her out and send her as far as you can." Lin Xinger said.

"I see."



"Late at night, slow down and don't fall." the kind and dignified old man sat in the rocking chair with tea and said to the little baby playing with a windmill on the grass.

"Well, come and sit down with grandpa and have a rest before you play."

Wearing a princess skirt, the sweaty baby ran to the old man with a windmill, climbed up the rocking chair flexibly, sat down in the old man's arms, stretched out his fleshy little hand and grabbed the old man's beard to play.

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Look at you, you're sweating all over, just like a little boy, not like a little girl." the old man put down his tea and wiped the sweat for the baby with a handkerchief, his eyes full of love.

While playing with the old man's beard, the baby smiled and asked, "does grandpa like little boys or little girls?"

"Grandpa doesn't like any of them. He likes my evening and my little princess." the old man smiled and nodded her little nose.

"I also like grandpa in the evening. Grandpa is also a little princess in the evening."

"Ha ha, grandpa can't be a little princess." the old man was amused by the baby's words.

"What's grandpa?"

"Let me think..." the old man thought seriously, and then told her: "Grandpa is the protector of the night."

"Will you always protect the night?"

"Of course."

"Then I also want to be the patron saint of Grandpa and always protect Grandpa."

"Ha ha, good."

"Grandpa..."

"Grandpa..."

Sitting by the bed looking at his mobile phone, Lu Yanxiu suddenly heard Lu tingwan's vague whisper and hurriedly looked up.

Seeing Lu listening to the night, she looked flustered and uneasy. There were more and more cold sweats on her little face. It seemed that she was afraid. Lu Yanxiu knew that she had a nightmare.

"Lu listens late?"

He took her hand clenched into a fist. Seeing that her situation was getting worse and worse, he was very worried about her sewing head.

"Grandpa..."

"Grandpa... Don't leave late... Don't leave late... Grandpa..." Lu listened to Wan's voice slowly catch up with the cry cavity, and the corners of his eyes exuded crystal.

When Lu Yanxiu heard her words, his body stiffened slightly, and then he was a little uneasy.

When he recovered, he increased the volume and kept calling her name: "Lu tingwan?"

"Lu listens late, wake up."

"Lu listens late."

It seemed that Lu Yanxiu was calling her. After struggling, Lu tingwan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his nightmare.

She stared round her wet eyes, gasped in some collapse, stared at the top without blinking, and her eyes were full of panic.

"Lu listens late?" Lu Yanxiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her wake up.

His eyes slowly focused. Lu tingwan returned to his soul. His eyes moved slightly, and he saw Lu Yanxiu sitting by the bed.

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