"Sister Yan, what should I do?"

Twenty minutes later, Mo Yan hurried to the community where Lin Yao lived.

Fangfang was waiting anxiously at the door. Seeing Mo Yan coming, she hurried forward and asked.

"Let's go up and talk to our uncle first."

Mo Yan and Fangfang get on the elevator together and come to the door of Lin Yao's apartment. Mo Yan knocks on the door.

"Who?"

Lin duanzheng's voice came from inside.

"Uncle Lin, this is Mo Yan. We just talked on the phone."

Mo Yan replied.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I make it clear? Lin Yao has nothing to do with you. "

Lin Duan was walking to the door and said coldly to Mo Yan outside the door.

"Uncle Lin, I'm not only Lin Yao's agent, but also her friend. If she really wants to leave Kyoto, can you let me see her again as a gift?"

Mo Yan thought and said in a soft voice as much as possible.

After a moment of silence in the door, click, the door of the apartment was opened, and a man in his fifties stood at the door, looking down at Mo Yan and Fangfang.

His body stood straight, his facial features were correct, and he looked like Lin Yao, but his expression was extremely serious. It seemed that he always had a face. With his tall body, Mo Yan felt suffocating when he looked down on him.

This man is so serious!

Mo Yan took a breath, smiled and said to Lin duanzheng:

"Hello, uncle, can you let us in?"

Lin Duan just looked at Mo Yan for a few seconds, then nodded and sideways let Mo Yan and Fangfang enter the apartment.

Mo Yan walked into the familiar house and looked around. He caught a glimpse of Lin Yao's bedroom door being closed, as if it were a lock from the outside.

She couldn't help being speechless. It's no time to lock her children in the room. Moreover, Lin Yao is an adult and not a child.

I have heard Lin Yao say that her father is very old-fashioned and strict. Mo Yan also speculates that Lin Yao's flattering personality is inseparable from her father's too strict education since childhood.

Now it seems that Mo Yan feels that he has underestimated Lin duanzheng's rigidity and strictness.

This is an old feudalism!

Mo smoke in his heart, Tucao, with a smile on his face, make complaints about Lin Duzheng.

"Uncle, can I see Lin Yao?"

Lin Duan nodded and took out the key to open the bedroom door. Mo Yan motioned that Fangfang was waiting outside. She went in alone.

In the bedroom, the curtains were pulled and the lights were not turned on. The light was a little dark. Mo Yan saw a slender figure sitting on the bed with his knees in his arms, and his shoulders were still trembling slightly.

Lin Yao is crying.

Hearing that someone came in, Lin Yao raised her head, surprised with tears on her face, and quickly got up and ran to Mo Yan:

"Sister Yan!"

She hugged Mo Yan and cried:

"What should I do, what should I do?"

Mo Yan quickly held Lin Yao and patted her on the back.

"Don't cry. It's okay. Tell sister Yan in detail. What's going on? How did uncle suddenly come to Kyoto? "

Mo Yan hasn't seen Lin Yao so frightened for a long time. She is a little distressed. She comforts the crying Lin Yao and asks softly.

They sat on the bed. Lin Yao cried for a while, calmed down a little, and said the cause and effect of the matter again.

"Uncle was so angry because he knew you were in love. He came to Kyoto to take you back?"

Mo Yan opened his eyes and felt a little incomprehensible.

"Is uncle going to keep you from falling in love all his life?"

Lin Yao took a paper towel in her hand and wiped the tears on her face. Her peach eyes were slightly red and swollen. She looked timidly at the door. Then she whispered:

"My father always thought that people in the entertainment industry were bad people. He said that I was not allowed to fall in love with people in the entertainment industry."

Mo Yan stopped: "but Fang Xiaole works in the TV station. He is not a person in the circle. Besides, there are not all bad people in the entertainment circle. This truth doesn't make sense."

Lin Yao shook her head: "my father won't care about this. In his opinion, Fang Xiaole is the person I met at work. That's also the person in the big dye vat in the entertainment industry. It's also a bad person."

"Uncle is really such a character." Mo Yan was silent for a moment and nodded helplessly.

After just two contacts, she had a little understanding of Lin duanzheng's character of being too old-fashioned and clinging to old ideas.

"My father also said that he had selected a suitable object for me in his hometown. It was his student. After taking me home, he would arrange for us to meet, and if appropriate, let us get the certificate."

Lin Yao said, tears flowing down again.

Mo Yan said in disbelief: "this is an age. Do you want to arrange marriage?"

"Sister Yan, you don't know." Lin Yao cried:

"My father always said that the Lin family is a scholarly family. The object of my marriage in the future must be highly educated scholars.

He often told me that it was the biggest mistake to marry my mother at the beginning. My mother was in business and couldn't settle down. The two people had different views,

Finally, they can only be separated, so he firmly believes that my future marriage partner must be designated by him, so as not to make the same mistakes as he did in those years. "

Mo Yan frowned: "the deep-rooted traditional concepts of the family and his failed marriage make your father more rigid and determined to interfere in your love and marriage..."

She sighed: "Lin Yao, I can see that my uncle actually cares about you, otherwise he won't come all the way to Kyoto as soon as he hears that you are in love. However, his concern for you is in the wrong way. Why don't you tell him clearly?"

"I, I just said, I said there are good people in the entertainment industry, such as you and Fangfang, brother Hong and sister Yue, but..."

Lin Yao looked sad and seemed to think of the dispute with her father just now. Her body began to tremble again:

"But my father didn't believe it. He also said that I was bad and had to take me home. I was not allowed to meet Fang Xiaole again."

"It's too feudal and old-fashioned!" Mo Yan stood up quickly: "I'll talk to my uncle."

Five minutes later.

"Get out, you people have ruined my daughter. Get out!"

"Uncle, listen to me..."

Bang!

Mo Yan and Fangfang are driven out of the door by Lin duanzheng.

The apartment door slammed and Mo Yan patted on the door, but the other party ignored them at all.

Now, even the capable Mo Yan is at a loss.

"Sister Yan, what should I do now?"

Fangfang didn't expect that even sister Yan couldn't do it. She was completely at sixes and sevens.

Mo Yan bowed his head and thought for a long time. He slowly raised his head: "you have to tie the bell to solve the bell. Call Fang Xiaole."