C1021

Although Long Qian didn't say it out loud, but who was Mo Eversnow? He was most adept at observing people's expressions and discerning everything! From her gentle and sorrowful eyes, he could guess what she was thinking about.

He stopped and took the woman in his arms. She whispered softly in her ear, "Baby, husband is useless. He couldn't protect our first child."

Long Qian's heart skipped a beat. So he had still guessed it!

Although this matter had already happened many years ago, every time she thought of it, thinking of those days when that tiny life in her belly left her, she would feel guilt in her heart!

She lowered her eyes and softly said: "Perhaps, the reason Little Rock came was to make up for his departure."

Mo Eversnow's gaze gently fell on her body. His voice was soft yet firm, "After Little Rock, there will be a lot of other little rocks that will come to the Mo family to report. We might as well call them little tables, little stools, little chairs... "

Long Qian, who was amused by him, gave him a light punch and pouted coquettishly. "How can there be so much?"

"I don't care. I just want to have many, many children with you. Let them live in the old house and live happily and carefreely every day. " The man said as he tenderly kissed Long Qian's lips. "It's just that I love your precious body, so I might as well forget about this matter."

The haze in Long Qian's heart was instantly dispelled by the man's sweet words. She said, "Let's go quickly and take a look. It would be bad if Angel isn't here."

"Let's go." Mo Ye Han also stopped his playful attitude and held Long Qian's hand.

One hour ago —

Angel was playing by herself in the garden. She ran out of the garden in pursuit of a beautiful butterfly. The servant who was working in the yard at that time did not notice this.

Angel chased and played. He didn't know why, but he had actually come to the 'forbidden area' by accident. At this time, the sky had yet to completely darken. She watched helplessly as the butterfly that she had chased after flew in. The doll she was carrying fell to the ground.

As the sky gradually darkened, Angel failed to find the butterfly she was looking for. However, she had also lost track of her path, and did not know which direction she was heading towards. She was so scared that she started to cry, "Mom, I want to look for mom..." "Sob, sob, sob …"

Not far away, there was a wooden house. The inside of the house was lit up, and the sounds of wooden fish knocking on the door could be heard.

Angel stopped crying and walked toward the house.

Perhaps the people in the room had heard the commotion, but the sounds of the wooden fish stopped abruptly!

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from inside the wooden house. "Creaak." The wooden door was opened.

Angel's eyes were filled with tears as she stared at the old man in simple clothes standing in front of the door. The old man was wearing a headscarf that covered most of her face.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

"I... I'm lost and I can't find my mother. "

"Oh, so you were lost. "Haha …" The woman smiled. Just as she was about to turn around and enter the room and ignore all this, her gaze inadvertently swept across Angel's neck.

When she saw the necklace on the little girl's neck, she was stunned …

Long Qian Qian and Mo Ye Han came to the door and looked at each other.

Long Qian raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"A while later, a woman's deep, hoarse voice came from inside." "Who is it?"

"I... "Hello, my name is Long Qian Qian. My daughter is lost. I would like to see if she is with you." Long Qian Qian calmed himself down and asked politely.

Within the room, silence reigned.

It was so quiet that Long Qian thought that the 'who is it' he heard was an illusion.

She frowned, feeling extremely anxious in her heart. However, she could not rashly break through the door! She raised her hand and was about to knock again when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

His movements were so fast that Long Qian was stunned.

The woman who opened the door was none other than the woman who had been burned by the fire and had ruined her appearance! He was also the biological mother of Yun Ye and Yun Hua, Chen Yaru!

Long Qian Qian secretly swallowed his saliva, bowed respectfully, and said: "I am really sorry for disturbing you." "Excuse me, my daughter, she …"

Although Chen Yaru's face was almost covered, her eyes were exposed. Her eyes were filled with an intriguing glow as she stared at Long Qian Qian without moving. After a long while, she slightly nodded and said, "You were just looking after your child. You're so careless! She came here to find me. If it was someone else, they would have moved in the night. Where are you going to find your daughter? "

When Long Qian heard this, she almost cried tears of joy! His daughter had found it. It was indeed here.

She excitedly looked over to Mo Yeyan and said, "Thank you, thank you, I can now..."

Chen Yaru interrupted her coldly and said, "You can only come in by yourself, please stop."

"Uh, I …" Before Long Qian could finish speaking, the woman closed the door.

Long shallowly pursed his lips, "Ye Han, why don't you wait outside for me?"

There was a hint of displeasure on Mo Yehan's face! After all, this was the old residence of the Mo family, how could their master be rejected by others?

Long Qian saw the displeasure in his heart and comforted, "Forget it, don't worry about it. This is a 'forbidden zone'. It has been like this for decades, it has become a habit."

Upon hearing her advice, Mo Yehan's wrinkled brows relaxed. Taking a few steps back, he said, "I'll wait for you here."

"En!" Long Qian gave him a grateful look before turning around. She gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Contrary to Long Qian's expectations, the decorations inside the room were very simple and tidy. This was the first time Long Qian Qian came here, and she had always thought that it would be very bad inside. After all, the rumours said that the woman who lived here had an abnormal mental state.

She was in the inner hall, and there were two rooms on either side, both of which were brightly lit. Long Qian did not know which room his youngest daughter was in, afraid that he had walked into the wrong place.

"Just as she was hesitating, a woman's voice came from one of the rooms." "Come in."

"Yes." Long Qian replied softly and walked towards the source of the voice.

Stepping through the door, he saw simple decorations, a coffee table, a table, and a large bed. The furniture was archaic, with the same simple and unadorned colors. On the large carved bed, little Angel was sleeping peacefully.

"Angel." Long Qian walked over and called out to him.

The woman said blandly, "The little girl just ate some porridge and fell asleep."