Leng Shao's second-married private pet

What old master Leng said seemed to mean something.

Lin Yutong was even more disturbed when she heard this. Could it be that the old man has seen her true identity?
"Grandpa, I'm back," a familiar gentle male voice sounded.

As soon as Lin Yutong turned around, he saw the gentle and elegant Leng Moyang.

She couldn't help feeling a little unnatural, thinking of what Leng Moyang asked her to do.

Because Leng Mohan was not in good health during this time, she had no time to devote herself to taking care of it.

"You guys came back so early," Leng Moyang smiled slightly at Lin Yutong.

"It's really not easy for a busy person to come back," Leng Mohan said in a neutral tone.

"I'm sorry, I just got off the operating table, and I came back a bit late," Leng Moyang said indifferently, with an apologetic face.

Lin Yutong suddenly remembered that there was obviously a shorter road on the way here.

However, Leng Mohan seemed to deliberately take a longer route, and was delayed for half an hour on the way.

Why did he do this?Was he deliberately waiting for Leng Moyang?
She thought about it and felt a little impossible, and couldn't think of a reason.

Anyway, they are brothers, so what's the problem?
"Since you're here, let's go eat first." Mr. Leng spoke with dignity, and everyone fell silent.

The meal was very quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

Mr. Leng didn't eat much, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks, sat on the side, and looked at Leng Mohan with a smile:
"Mo Han, is the company very busy recently? I think you seem to have lost a lot of weight compared to the last time you came back."

Lin Yutong was so frightened that the bowl in his hand almost dropped on the table, although Mr. Leng was old.

But the eyes were very sharp, and it was obvious that Leng Mohan had lost weight at a glance.

However, Leng Mohan has been hiding his illness, and the old man probably doesn't know about it.

"The company is indeed a bit busy, it's better to be thinner and more energetic," said Leng Mohan without changing his expression and heartbeat.

"Pay attention to your body, company matters are important, and rest is also important."

Mr. Leng nodded slightly, even if he spoke with concern, it sounded like some orders.

"Follow Grandpa's instruction." Leng Mohan deliberately teased.

"You brat," old man Leng couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yutong couldn't help but feel a little sour when he saw the harmony between the grandpa and his grandson.

How sad would the old man be if he knew about his beloved grandson's physical problems?
The pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is unmatched by other pains in the world.

Cool breeze at night.

Lin Yutong stood outside with a lot of thoughts, even if the weather was cool, she looked a little gloomy.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Leng Moyang's gentle voice broke the silence in the air.

Lin Yutong turned around in surprise: "Brother, why did you come outside?"

"I saw you coming out, so I followed," Leng Moyang smiled slightly.

Lin Yutong turned her head and continued to look at the night, with a touch of loneliness in her voice:
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't have time to do what you asked me to do for you."

"It's not your fault, this thing has to be done slowly," Leng Moyang said without any emotion in his voice:
"If you want to know anything, you can always ask me."

Leng Moyang had long expected that this matter would not go so smoothly, so it was not unexpected that there would be such a result.

"Thank you, brother, for your understanding." Lin Yutong smiled at him.

Leng Moyang winked at her meaningfully, neither of them spoke, but there was a tacit understanding, as if they had reached a consensus.

The silence speaks.

"Go and rest in the house, it's still a bit cold here at night," Leng Moyang picked up the blanket on the side and put it on Lin Yutong's shoulders.

Lin Yutong was a little uncomfortable with his intimate movements, but she still said politely: "Thank you, brother."

"You and I don't have to be so polite." Leng Moyang nodded with a smile.

Lin Yutong returned to the room full of thoughts.

The warm yellow bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and Leng Mohan was leaning against the bedside, holding a book in his hand, like a prince in a fairy tale.

"Finished talking?" Leng Mohan looked up at her.

"Huh?" Lin Yutong subconsciously agreed, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat. Did Leng Mohan see it?

"What did you say to my brother?" Leng Mohan asked again.

Lin Yutong turned around and saw the window sill. It turned out that this window sill could just see the direction just now.

So, everything she and Leng Moyang did just now was under Leng Mohan's nose?
"I didn't say anything, I just asked about your situation casually." Lin Yutong sat down beside the bed.

"What did you ask?" Leng Mohan asked again.

"He asked me, how are you doing recently, your work situation, etc., and I said you are fine, as usual."

As Lin Yutong said, she put down the blanket she was wearing and lay down on the bed.

Leng Mohan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Don't let them know about my condition."

"I know." Lin Yutong lay down flat, looking at the ceiling above her head, feeling uneasy.

"Are you sleepy?" Leng Mohan turned to look at her sideways.

"A little bit." Lin Yutong nodded.

"Then go to sleep." Leng Mohan leaned over her forehead and kissed her lightly.

"Mo Han," Lin Yutong hugged his strong arm: "Is it possible for you to leave me?"

"Impossible." Leng Mohan said firmly.

"You must keep your word, you are a puppy if you lie!"

Lin Yutong always felt uneasy in her heart. This was her sixth sense, as if something was about to happen, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Stop thinking about it, go to sleep." Leng Mohan looked at Lin Yutong lovingly.

In fact, he also knew what she was afraid of, but he couldn't even decide on this matter, and he didn't know what the final outcome would be.

It would be great if she could really give birth to a child for him.

He was so entangled in his heart that his heart ached beyond words, probably it was retribution, right?
Who told him to do the wrong thing that killed his own son, and now the child is in heaven and wants a father, so he should go, right?

He has always been omnipotent, and he also feels that he can do anything.

But in the face of illness, he finally completely became a weak person.

At this moment, he finally experienced this feeling.

Leng Mohan is a high god. Few people think that he will get sick or feel uncomfortable. Because he is a god, there seems to be nothing that cannot be solved.

In fact, only a few people understand that no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person.

When the sky just turned pale, Lin Yutong woke up from his sleep.

The quilt beside him has no residual warmth, he is gone?