She looked like she hadn't recovered from the fright, she stared blankly at the ground, her palms were cold.

"Qin Ziqing?"

Qin Ziqing didn't know whether he really listened to the call or just reacted to the sound, he glanced at Wen Langyun with a vacant gaze.

Wen Langyun gently hugged her into his arms, held her two cold hands, and warmed them up: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Qin Ziqing paused for a while, then held Wen Langyun's hand instead, and leaned his head weakly on Wen Langyun's shoulder.

The sudden riot was still going on in the street just now. After hearing that the vehicles of Lang Yun and his party disappeared in the distance of the road, a young man standing on the vehicle and wearing a hat jumped down from the top and walked to a quieter place next to him. where the call was broadcast.

"Boss, Second Miss..."

A male voice with a dangerous air responded: "Second Miss?"

The man in the hat paused: "Qin Ziqing and that man have already left. They have bodyguards by their side, and they responded quickly."

"Tsk... Forget it, anyway, I didn't expect you to do anything to her at the beginning, it was just a warning to her, good luck to her."

"But her luck will not always be so good, my sister who is afraid of guns—with such obvious weaknesses, she will fall under my gun sooner or later."

Inside the hotel suite.

The report of the riot just now was being broadcast on the TV.

The originally bright and bright lights on the street have lost their light, and they hang in a black mass from the trees and hang down to the ground. The road is full of burning Christmas trees, and almost all the parked vehicles have flattened places, and the strange shapes cannot be seen. Prototypes abound.

The doors of the shops on the street were intact, and the windows were damaged to varying degrees. The goods inside were either overturned or evaporated, but none of them were in their original positions.

Wen Langyun held a glass of milk in his hand, frowned and looked at it for a while and said: "It seems that two local gangs are fighting... here."

He handed the milk in his hand to Qin Ziqing, and Qin Ziqing looked down at the phone, staring intently.

Wen Langyun leaned closer: "What are you looking at?"

"Ah?" Qin Ziqing raised his head abruptly, saw Wen Langyun holding the cup, took it quickly, and took a sip: "Thank you."

The milk was just right, and Qin Ziqing felt a little more relaxed after ironing it from his palms to his heart.

"Are you watching the news?"

Wen Langyun saw clearly what Qin Ziqing was staring at at this time, Qin Ziqing hesitated for a while, then nodded: "I'm afraid the plane will be delayed."

"No, gang fights are common here. The local government is used to it and responds quickly. Moreover, the riot area is in the southern district, and the airport is in the north. The fire cannot pass."

Qin Ziqing: "..."

This kind of thing, habit?

The people of I country are really living in dire straits...

"They are all living in this hotel, they are safe, don't worry."

"They" refers to those bodyguards just now, Wen Langyun touched Qin Ziqing's head, Qin Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded unconsciously.

I don't know if it's because he had a younger sister before, but I always feel that he is especially good at coaxing little girls.

After Wen Langyun finished speaking, he smiled and walked straight to the door. Qin Ziqing was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, "Where are you going?"

Wen Langyun turned his head inexplicably: "Go back to the room."

Security has been arranged, of course he should go back to his room.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ziqing would suddenly stop him.

"What? You don't want me to go?"

Qin Ziqing just asked subconsciously. Now that she was asked this question, she curled her lips and looked away. After a long time, she whispered, "I'm a little scared."

After finishing speaking, she quickly shook her head again: "Just pretend I didn't say it!" She jumped off the sofa and ran directly into the room.

Wen Langyun shook his head lightly, thinking of Qin Ziqing's pale face just now, he still walked into the master bedroom.

The quilt in the master bedroom was raised, Qin Ziqing huddled inside, Wen Langyun walked up to her and sat down: "Go to sleep, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Qin Ziqing opened his eyes slightly, and his thoughts were chaotic.

She couldn't sleep, her expression was solemn, and she looked like she couldn't get rid of the deep sadness between her brows.

In fact, her body is already very tired, both consciously and subconsciously are reminding her that she should go to bed quickly, but she can only close her eyes, unable to fall asleep at all.

Wen Langyun guessed that although she had experienced business wars, it was the first time she had encountered such a scene with live ammunition, so her voice became softer: "Can't sleep?"

"Well, a little bit." Qin Ziqing blinked twice, "Why don't you tell me a good night story?"

Wen Langyun paused: "Good night story?"

"Well, it's the kind of children's books." Qin Ziqing hugged the quilt and wrapped himself tightly: "When I was young, my mother often read fairy tales to me."

The moonlight was not affected by the riots, and it was still bright and bright in the sky. Wen Langyun remembered what Qin Ziqing said that night, and his heart twitched slightly: "Okay, I will look for it."

Flipping through an article on the Internet, Wen Langyun read it: "Once upon a time, there was a little rabbit. One day, she heard the story of Chang'e flying to the moon, so she went back to find her mother."

"The little rabbit asked: Mom, mom, when can we go to the moon, when will Sister Chang'e pick us up?"

"Mother Rabbit was very surprised. She subconsciously wanted to tell her baby bunny that there is no Chang'e in the world, neither on the earth nor on the moon, but looking at the little rabbit's bright red eyes, she held back."

"Mother Rabbit said to the little rabbit: Rabbits that can go to the moon are very powerful rabbits, not something that little rabbits can do. Only when they grow into big and powerful rabbits can they be selected by Chang'e to go to the moon together." .”

"The little rabbit is very happy. He studies hard every day and exercises his body. Finally, he grows up and finally knows that there is no Chang'e in the world, but he has become an excellent astronaut and landed on the moon that he always wanted to go to. .”

After Wen Langyun finished reading, he was silent for a while.

"..."

What kind of fairy tale is this? This is something a parent made up to trick children into studying hard, right?

He stroked his forehead: "How about I find you another..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell silent.

Qin Ziqing nestled under the quilt, only showing a small face, her eyes were closed, her breathing was regular, and she was actually asleep.

Wen Langyun was a little puzzled, and fell asleep after listening to such a fairy tale, maybe Qin Ziqing didn't care about the content of the story in essence.

Wen Langyun stretched out his hand and brushed the hair that fell on Qin Ziqing's face behind his ears. When his fingertips touched the smooth skin, Wen Langyun paused and couldn't help lingering for a while.

With some small thoughts in his heart, Wen Langyun paused for a moment, and kissed Qin Ziqing lightly on the forehead.

"Good night."