Chapter 275

One night, the door of Mo Yinfeng's study room was all lit, and Luo Xiaofan didn't close his eyes until midnight.

Woke up by a nightmare at four o'clock in the morning, there was still nothing around her, and she couldn't fall asleep anymore. She stared at the ceiling for a long, long time, and finally got up.

The light in Mo Yinfeng's study room was still on, and the door was not closed tightly, and a ray of light shone slightly from inside.

Luo Xiaofan took a thin blanket in his hand and walked over.

Gently pushed the door open, before stepping in, it stopped.

Mo Yinfeng hadn't rested yet. He was sitting at the desk, as if he was concentrating on his official duties. When he heard the movement at the door, he raised his head and looked over here.

The moment Luo Xiaofan saw her, it was obvious that his eyes turned cold
"What are you doing here?" His voice was even colder.

Luo Xiaofan walked slowly to his side, and put the blanket on his body. : "Ah Feng, go to sleep for a while."

Mo Yinfeng calmly took off the blanket on his body, with a cold face, he stopped talking.

Luo Xiaofan knew that this time he was really angry.

He hated her for lying to him the most.

The study room was very cold, the heating was not turned on, and Mo Yinfeng took off his coat. When he was covered with a blanket just now, it touched his fingertips, and it was icy cold.

She turned sideways, and the window was still wide open.A gust of cold wind poured in like this.

What the hell is Mo Yinfeng doing?
She turned to close the window, the night was thick with dew, she couldn't help shivering and coughing slightly.

Mo Yinfeng just looked over, walked over in a few steps, closed the window heavily, and said angrily: "Go back to sleep."

Luo Xiaofan turned around and hugged him fiercely, sticking to him tightly.

Mo Yinfeng wanted to push her away, but she refused to let go, tears burst out suddenly.

Mo Yinfeng froze there suddenly. When he came here, he was still holding the thin blanket she brought over, just holding it up slightly, motionless.

Luo Xiaofan held him tight, crying more and more.

Seeing how much her shoulders were shaking from crying, she panicked a little. Although her voice was still a little cold, it was much softer: "What's the matter, is it a stomachache?"

She often suffers from severe stomach pains in the middle of the night, and she doesn't know how she has spent the past two years outside.

Hearing this sentence, Luo Xiaofan cried even more fiercely.

Mo Yinfeng was really frightened, why did she cry so suddenly, he held her shoulders to see her face, but Luo Xiaofan just held on to the clothes on his chest, like a stubborn child.

She has been like this since she was a child. Whenever she cries, he feels distressed.

She broke her body, and there was a hint of anger in her tone, but more anxiety: "Xiaofan, what's the matter, you talk."

Luo Xiaofan ignored him, just buried his tears in his chest, all the grievances he had suffered for so many years seemed to come up all at once, she was really uncomfortable, she felt that she finally had this hard-won happiness, Why did fate intervene again at this time.

It's not because of the child, she's afraid of the bullet in her head.

Just had a dream, that is, she just died in his arms.

She was really scared, afraid of losing such warmth, afraid that she would never be able to cry in his arms like this again, and afraid that the days of staying with him were too short.

She has suffered so much to survive until today, why God still refuses to let her go.

She couldn't bear that kind of fear, and couldn't bear Mo Yinfeng's indifference.

In the end, Mo Yinfeng really had no other choice, so he frowned and watched her cry, wrapping her tightly with the blanket in his hand.

I don't know how long it took before she stopped crying.

There was a big wet patch on his chest.

"Are you done crying?" Mo Yinfeng looked at her crying like a cat, and asked with a frown, with a sense of helplessness in his cold tone.

Seeing his expression, Luo Xiaofan burst into tears again.

She is especially like a child today.

He hadn't seen her cry for a long time.

Mo Yinfeng sighed, and finally surrendered: "Okay, okay, if you have something to say, don't cry, don't cry."

His tone seemed to be coaxing a child.

However, even on weekdays, he would not treat Duoduo with such a tone.

It also seemed that only in front of her was he so helpless.

Mo Yinfeng wiped her tears: "How old are you, why are you crying more than Duoduo?"

Luo Xiaofan grabbed his hand: "Afeng, I'm sorry."

Mo Yinfeng's fingers stiffened slightly, seeing her cry like that just now broke her heart.

How could he have the energy to argue with her, not to mention, he had been thinking about it all night.

He also has a bad temper, even if he can't see Xiaofan with that person, and things can be cleared up, he also blames her.

After all these years, he has not learned many lessons, and he also regrets it.

He said lightly: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Ah Feng, things are not what you think, Aze was forced to do so back then."

"Don't mention him between us." He snapped.

Suddenly realizing something, he said softly, "Go to sleep quickly."

"Listen to me." Luo Xiaofan suddenly became very calm at this moment.

After crying a lot, she actually thought through a lot of things. Now that things have come to this point, it's better to get to the bottom of it.

Mo Yinfeng remained silent, looking into her eyes, as if waiting for what to say next.

"Actually back then..."

……

Luo Xiaofan told Mo Yinfeng everything he knew verbatim.

She spoke very calmly, as if she was telling a story about someone else.

And Mo Yinfeng didn't interject a word.

After finally uttering the last word, she felt much more comfortable. There were no more secrets between them, no more concealment and suspicion.

Mo Yinfeng's eyes were dark.

There was almost no change in expression during the whole process, but Luo Xiaofan knew that he was also shocked.Because his fingers trembled slightly

Luo Xiaofan held his hand: "No one expected such a result, maybe that child is destined to never be with us, Afeng, if we want her back now, wouldn't it be too selfish."

(End of this chapter)

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