Chapter 72

In cloudless weather, even the breeze became elegant and gently brushed other people's hearts. LV zhuofen answered the phone and found Lin Mutong lying dead in the garden.

Lin Mutong almost ignored him these days. He took a detour when he saw him. Even if he ate together, he kept silent, but the mobile phone in the villa couldn't be used for her. She couldn't call Mo ziyao for help.

Fortunately, LV zhuofen did not harass her. He was still a gentleman. At least he would not force her, although the means to deceive himself into freedom was not bright.

At the moment, she is sitting in the pavilion in the garden, hurting spring and autumn. She doesn't know what ziyao is doing now? Has he ever come to himself? Can you find yourself?

"Little ear, your father has come back and is going to see you." Lv zhuofen said it directly whether she would ignore herself or not.

"When?"

"Now go up and change your clothes. I'll take you there."

Lin Mutong stood up and stared at LV zhuofen tightly. It seemed that he would disappear the next moment. He used all his strength to stare at him. Finally, he relaxed and asked, "how is he?"

"You don't have to be nervous. You're fine now. Change your clothes. We'll be there right away. I'll wait for you."

Lin Mutong got up and ran out, ran to the room, entered the room, quickly closed the door, covered his heart, and his heart was still beating violently.

She slid powerlessly onto the floor and leaned against the door. Suddenly, she was nervous. LV zhuofen's voice echoed in her mind: I wanted to take you out of the free city and thought a lot of ways, but I couldn't take you under Mozi Yao's eyes. I couldn't watch you marry him. You can only be mine, mine, because of this opportunity, I worked with your father and sneaked into your hotel the night before your wedding so that I could bring you out.

What about the father? What is the father's psychology? Four years ago, he tried his best to rob himself. Four years later, he asked someone to take me away from marriage. Is there really a hatred or misunderstanding between his father and his mother and Mozi Yao? If it is really a hatred, how should he choose?

LV zhuofen looked at her fleeing back and smiled. He couldn't understand the storm in her heart at this time, because he couldn't feel it.

When Lin Mutong reappeared, she was wearing a plain white dress, lined with her white face like jade. LV zhuofen just looked at her walking down the stairs, plain and clean, with high charm.

"Can I wear this?"

"Very good. I think you can wear this."

LV zhuofen went out with her in a light brown suit, which looked like a couple's clothes and a pair of beautiful people.

In the lobby on the first floor of Longdu Hotel, Jolin was leisurely tasting tea. He looked at the door from time to time. He just talked to LV zhuofen on the phone and said he would come without small ears for a while. He just wanted to pretend to be a kind father as much as possible so that he could appear in a more perfect image in front of his daughter.

When he was looking forward to it, he saw LV zhuofen's car at the door of the hotel. He quickly stood up and slowly brewing some feelings in his heart until he saw a girl in a plain white dress get off. His eyes lit up immediately. Is that his daughter? She looks really beautiful and has a good temperament. Her facial features on her face are exquisite, quiet as water, and her eyes look like a Jieyu flower.

He smiled at the girl with an excited expression.

As soon as Lin Mutong got off the bus, he saw a man whose facial features looked like himself. He was smiling at himself. She looked at LV zhuofen with some uncertainty and hoped that he would give himself an answer. LV zhuofen nodded slightly to her.

When she looked back at the man, she always felt strange. Is it such a scene for women to meet? Why do you always feel something wrong.

LV zhuofen came over and took her hand and came to Jolin.

Lin Mutong stared at the man who LV zhuofen said was his father, but he couldn't open his mouth and shout: Dad. She is a little strange. Is it that with the passage of time, her feelings for her biological father have gradually faded with distance?

Instead of forcing her, Jolin smiled gently and took her hand and sat down. "Don't worry, little ear, take your time. Dad has been thinking of you and trying to find you all these years."

Jolin felt that his daughter was as easy to cheat as his dead wife. She looked soft and weak. Is it easy to take her? He was celebrating the thought of large assets falling into his pocket, but on the one hand, he still had to pretend to be a loving father and play the emotional card. On the other hand, he was distressed.

In the face of the sudden intimacy and concern of her biological father, she was a little uncomfortable, lowered her head and didn't speak.

"You have to forgive your father to get you out of the free city. The free city is the world of Mohism. I can only make such a bad decision with Zhuo fan. Your mother must not want to see you marry a Mohist. She was killed by a Mohist in those years.

"Why did you say uncle Mo killed his mother?" Lin Mutong suddenly looked up and asked such a sentence, which caught Qiao Lin off guard.

He immediately changed his face and said sadly, "your mother and I were happy with each other. In those days, your mother was a famous beauty in free city. If the beauty was beautiful, many people would love it, including Mo ziyao's father. At that time, he was married, but he kept harassing your mother."

He didn't say any more, and his voice seemed to choke. "Your mother was killed by Mo ziyao's father."

Lin Mutong was stunned. When he left the free city, LV zhuofen said that Mo ziyao's father killed his mother. Now she heard the same answer from her biological father. She felt that she was going to collapse. Was it destined that she could not be with Mo ziyao? So I joked that he was the son of his enemy.

"I want to know the cause and effect." Lin Mutong's voice trembled slightly, feeling sorry for her unexpected death. The woman didn't watch her grow up slowly, but she gave her life, gave herself such a good face, and gave herself everything other girls envy. Even if she didn't raise herself, she gave birth to her mother. She was so sad to hear that she was killed from her father.

There was a successful smile on Jolin's face. "Don't be sad. Your mother will be glad to see you in the sky now. He took out a napkin from the table and handed it to Lin Mutong.