Chapter 1208

"Of course I believe you, if I don't even believe you, who else can I trust?" Chu Yunyao stretched out her slender fingers towards him: "Ling Yuan, don't ask me similar questions in the future.

Even if everyone in the world doubts you, I will definitely stand by your side. You are worthy of all the trust I entrust.

It is also worthy of Jinyu's full trust.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have entrusted Jinlan and Qin Zhirou to the two of us before he died. "

I don't know which sentence touched Mo Lingyuan's weakness, his red eyes that stayed up all night suddenly became moist.

Mo Lingyuan held her fingers in the palm of his backhand, pressed against his thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yunyao, I'm afraid you don't believe me."

He knew better than anyone else the importance of Mo Jinyu in Chu Yunyao's heart, but just as soon as he left the farm, Mo Jinyu was assassinated, so people couldn't help thinking about it.

Taking advantage of her drowsiness, he thought about many possibilities in his heart, and even in his heart, he already wanted Chi Yebai to come and testify for him.

But she never expected that she just said a promise as heavy as a weight: Of course I believe you, if I don't even believe you, who else can I trust?

For several days in a row, the boulder that was pressing on Mo Lingyuan's heart was removed like this.

The mood is like breathing, and it is much smoother.

…

After Chu Yunyao fell asleep again, there was a slight knock on the door.

Mo Lingyuan tucked in the quilt, walked over, and opened the door.

Mo Lingwei's face was full of tears, and her gloomy face was full of fear and uneasiness, "Brother, something happened to Xiu'er."

"What's the matter with him?" Mo Lingyuan's heart sank, and he grabbed Mo Lingwei's shoulder: "Didn't Xiu'er always stay by your side in the bamboo garden these days?

What happened to him? Did it fall or was carried away? "

This is the Mo family's mansion, surrounded by guards, it is difficult for a fly to fly in, even if it is lucky enough to fly in, it cannot fly out alive, how could Xiu'er be carried away?

Mo Lingwei just shook her head, wiping the tears she was desperately rolling with her fingers: "Come and see with me, Doctor Zhang said, say..."

The matter could no longer be concealed, and Mo Lingwei had no choice but to tell Mo Lingyuan: "I have been taking care of Xiu'er's basic necessities these days, and found that although he understood what I said, he didn't say a word for several days.

No matter how much I tease him, he just doesn't talk.

I knew my sister-in-law was fragile, overly sad, and heartbroken, and I didn't dare to disturb my sister-in-law, so I invited Dr. Zhang to come over.

After Zhang Shen's diagnosis and treatment, he told me that Xiu'er was stimulated and couldn't speak anymore, brother..."

It seemed that a hand penetrated Mo Lingyuan's chest and grabbed his heart. Mo Lingyuan felt that the blood in his whole body was cold. He walked quickly into the bamboo garden, his steps were a little staggering.

So many things happen all of a sudden these days, life and death, turmoil and turmoil, turbulence and turmoil.

There are simply too many things to super-mind.

He is a man, not a god, and he has no skills at all.

I can only hand Xiu'er to Mo Lingwei. Although I know that Xiu'er's mood is a little bit wrong, I don't have time to think deeper...

Kicking open the door of the bamboo garden, Mo Lingyuan came to the bedroom like a gust of wind, and saw Xiu'er sitting upright in the middle of the bed with her two short legs crossed, a pair of black and watery eyes His eyes looked blankly at the old man with his beard twirling in front of him...