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Su Qing curled herself up into a ball, leaving only a small forehead exposed outside.

Ling Mo looks at her funny beside. Is Su Qing a Hedgehog? He never knew that human beings had the ability to shrink themselves into such a small group.

Is she cold?

Ling Mo has lived in the world for a long time. The low temperature in winter is nothing to him, but he is not afraid of cold, which doesn't mean Su Qing is not afraid either.

In order not to wake up Su Qing, Ling Mo quietly finds the remote control of the air conditioner in the room and increases the temperature by two degrees.

It turns out that he just went to close the door and wanted to turn on the heating for Su Qing. After two beeps, the air conditioner starts to work again.

Looking at the air conditioner blowing out the hot air, Ling Mo this just put down his heart again, he sat on the chair beside the bed, quietly guarding Su Qing.

However, Ling Mo's intimate action makes Su Qing's nerves hang up again. She thought that she was the only one left in the room, but when she was dejected, she suddenly heard the sound of the button.

The memory of being kidnapped by that gang of thugs came back to my mind. An indescribable sense of fear struck her at this moment. Su Qing opens the quilt alertly and sits up.

"Who?"

Ling Mo is startled by Su Qing's sudden cry. As soon as she looks up, she sees Su Qing covering her quilt on her chest and looking at him in panic.

Su Qing seems to be greatly frightened. She opens her eyes wide and gasps in a hurry.

Until then, Ling Mo found that Su Qing's calmness was forced to show herself. Her face was wet. I didn't know whether it was the sweat from fright or the tears from crying in the quilt.

"Susu?"

Ling Mo calls Su Qing's name anxiously.

Su Qing found that Ling Mocai was finally relieved. Her hand clutching the quilt hung down powerlessly.

"Why are you still here..."

See Ling Mo, Su Qing relax down, but the heart is still uncomfortable, deliberately turned to mumble.

"I've been here all the time. How can I trust you alone when you look like this?"

Ling Mo goes to sit beside Su Qing's bed and holds her in her arms.

Su Qing finally settle down, seize Ling Mo chest clothes, weak against him.

She felt that her nerves, which had been tense, finally relaxed at this moment.

"I thought you were gone..."

Su Qing's stuffy voice came from Ling Mo's ear. She thought about it, opened her mouth and bit it hard on Ling Mo's shoulder.

It seems that the emotion that has been repressed has finally found the outlet to vent, and Su Qing's tears that have been held back for a long time have finally slipped down her cheek.

Big tears fall on Ling Mo's skin, hot tears like broken line beads out of control. Water stains quickly infiltrated into Ling Mo's high-grade shirt, leaving a print.

"Do you know how scared I was just now, Ling Mo? I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid I'll never see you again..."

Su Qing stuck tightly to Ling Mo's body, as if to be embedded in his body, "you blame me, you scare me, I..."

Ling Mo feels Su Qing's hot body temperature and subconsciously hugs her.

"It's my fault, Susu. It's all my fault. I'm late. I'm sorry."

Su Qing's tears irrigate the iceberg in Ling Mo's heart. His tone is slow and slow, as if the domineering Ling Mo is not the same person as him.

Feeling Su Qing's sensitivity and vulnerability, Ling Mo blames himself at the moment. He shouldn't treat Su Qing with that attitude.

Maybe they should put down their pride and be honest with each other.

He comfortingly stroked Su Qing's hair, while feeling the familiar breath of Su Qing's body, for fear that a careless, Su Qing will disappear in his arms.

"Susu, I'm afraid, too. At that time, you lay there lifeless, with blood on your body When I came to you, I was afraid that you had lost your breath. I don't even dare to reach out to your nose. "

For Su Qing injured this matter, Ling Mo is self blame, not so much blame Su Qing, as he has no way to forgive himself.

Su Qing was abducted under her own eyes. As Ling Mo, how can she bear this kind of thing.

At the beginning, wensuhe should not have been spared because of the difference in his mind. If it had not been for this, Su Qing would not have experienced this incident.

Thinking of Wen Suhe's ugly face, Ling Mo's pupils contracted for a moment, and then raised a cruel smile.

Does Wen Suhe think that after she has done such a thing to Su Qing, she will be able to retreat completely? That's too much to belittle him.

Seems to feel the smell of Ling Mo changed, Su Qing shrunk again. Thinking of the scene like Shura she saw in the warehouse just now, she looked up at Ling Mo's eyes and said seriously, "Ling Mo, don't be angry, don't hurt people any more."Ling Mo puts his eyes back on Su Qing, a little bit clear.

"Well, I'm not angry. You're tired. Go to sleep

The sky gradually brightened up, and the long night finally passed, but did it come to an end.

Ling Mo looked out of the window and the sky was white with a fish belly. He was lost in thought.