Traps Of Love

Mi Xiaoya's action is so sudden that Leng Zetian doesn't react at all. His deep eyes suddenly lose the last trace of temperature, and his whole body is as stiff as a statue that will crumble with a little push.

"Bad!" Housekeeper Chen's face turned pale with fright. A chill ran all over his body from his back. He was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

However, MI Xiaoya's face has her own gentle and resolute, and she calls softly, "Jingchu, it's OK. Don't be afraid. I'm your white sister."

“……” The other end of the phone, all of a sudden quiet, lost the echo of the topic, silent people hair.

Mi Xiaoya bit her lips and forced all the struggling emotions in her heart. With the most stable tone, she continued to call again and again patiently and gently, "don't be afraid, I'm sister Bai. I'm here with you. It's all right. It's all right. "

Her tone seems to be coaxing a child, even though her eyes are still full of fog, but her gentle voice full of love is like a panacea that can cure an incurable disease and instantly soothe the soul.

She is obviously comforting Wen Jingchu, but her soft hands are patting Leng Zetian's back, more like comforting him. Lengzetian's deep and icy eyes are just like the melting of ice and snow, and the ferocious atmosphere that has just been condensed gradually fades away.

"It's OK. It's all over. It's OK. "

Housekeeper Chen looks at all this and has mixed feelings. Although he doesn't know the reason behind the three words "white sister", he can see how much Mi Xiaoya loves the young master and how much she loves wenjingchu.

It's a kind of grief that can't be concealed. It's written in MI Xiaoya's tears in her eyes. At last, it becomes a powerful warmth and a support for the young master and Wen Jingchu.

He had to admit that he had a completely different understanding of this petite, gentle little grandmother.

Originally, gentleness is also a powerful force. She used the most tender tone in the world, repeatedly said the simplest words, but this heart, really condensed all her love care, the most touching.

At this time, the voice from the other end of the phone was warm and trembling, "Bai, Bai elder sister..."

This time, the voice of Wen Jingchu was very different from that of just now. It was like a bit of sense after shock, instead of crying and shouting.

"I'm here." Mi Xiaoya immediately responded, hoping to give her the greatest support.

At the same time, she gestured to housekeeper Chen to bring Xiao Jinyu down as soon as possible. She thought that if Xiao Jinyu could speak to Wen Jingchu as Leng Zetian, even if there was only one sentence, she would get great comfort.

“……” Housekeeper Chen hasn't responded yet.

Leng Zetian immediately understood Mi Xiaoya's meaning and rushed up the stairs. However, in more than ten seconds, he had already rushed down with the sleepy little cute bag.

"Jingchu, don't be afraid. I really found your aze. I'll let him talk to you now." Mi Xiaoya beckoned Xiao Jinyu to come quickly, whispered to his ear, and said hoarsely in a voice that only two people could hear, "don't call grandma, call Mommy, be obedient."

Leng Jinyu blinked like a black grape and nodded. He seldom saw such a sad look of the beauty Mommy, and the sad sadness of big ice face daddy, which deeply infected him.

Such a sad atmosphere made his little heart feel like being surrounded by the blue sea melancholy.

Unconsciously, it seems that comforting the unknown person on the other end of the phone is his unshirkable obligation.

At this time, Leng Zetian forcefully grasped his small shoulder, as if to give him affirmation and strength, let him speak.

Leng Jinyu nodded her head cleverly, opened her mouth in a low voice, and called out timidly, "Mommy --"

Leng Zetian looked at the scene with complicated eyes, and his cold eyes gave birth to a kind of unspeakable light of expectation.

For so many years, he wanted to call Wen Jingchu his mother, but because he was so like Leng Yucheng, in order to protect Wen Jingchu, he had to stay away from her.

Even in front of her, even more than a word dare not say!

It's said that mother and son are connected. For so many years, he can only watch his mother, but he can't get close to her. Even if he wants to be filial, he can't do anything for wenjingchu himself. He can't even prove to her that she is still alive. That kind of struggle and pain, too desperate!

However, so much pain, because of Leng Jinyu's voice of the young cry and disappear.

He looked at Mi Xiaoya gratefully, and it was her who made his wish come true.

Only now did he know how happy it is to be loved by someone who can understand himself.

He wanted to hold her tightly, kiss her, love her and tell her over and over again how lucky he was to meet her!

"Aze! It's really my aze On the other end of the phone, Wen Jingchu's cry broke out. She seemed to be more stimulated and cried out, "aze, run away!"

"White elder sister, you take a Ze to escape quickly! Don't worry about me. Leng Yucheng is a lunatic. He -- "However, the next words, Wen Jingchu had no chance to finish, the phone was roughly cut off, leaving only a mechanical busy sound, just like a rope that suddenly broke his neck, bringing more frightening blank than death.

Bang!

Leng Zetian can't bear it. His handsome face is colder than ice and snow. Like a desperate beast with no way to go, he grabs the microphone and smashes it against the floor glass window of the living room.

Crash -

the glass was smashed to the ground and made a harsh sound.

Leng Jinyu was startled. For the first time, he saw Dadi's gaffe.

"Don't be afraid. Your father is just sad. Go and hug him." Mi Xiaoya kisses xiaomengbao's soft short hair, her nose is sour, her eyes are filled with tears again, and her heart follows him to the abyss of hell.

Finally, Wen Jingchu's words are enough to show that she is in a very bad situation.

Leng Jinyu nodded cleverly, stretched out her little white hand and gently wiped off the tears on MI Xiaoya's face. He didn't rush to fulfill the order of hugging Leng Zetian. Instead, he gave Mi Xiaoya a big hug and said gently and domineeringly in her ear, "don't feel bad, big beauty Mommy. He doesn't do anything. You still have me. I'll protect you. I won't make you sad! "

Although the voice is small, but that sentence does not work, absolutely challenge the limit.

Housekeeper Chen silently lit countless candles for the young master. He covered his eyes and couldn't bear to see them.

It's all for the sake of tonight. Young master, you have to bravely bump into the crater of the volcano. What's the situation.

Leng Zetian's cold and sharp eyes swept over and fell on Leng Jinyu's little body, "Stinky boy, get out! Yes! Come on