Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Lan Xi pulled the little girl and said to her: "Can you just sit here and listen? Your family is not around, so you can't just leave!"

The little girl nodded, "Okay, I see."

After the words fell, Su Menglai on the stage took the microphone and made some opening remarks.

"Today, I want to use this piece of music to dedicate to a special little girl. I hope she can grow up happily and healthily, and live a life of worry-free life."

Her words attracted everyone's attention, even Lan Xi.

She seems to have never heard Su Menglai play the piano. In her memory, Su Menglai performed a song at her aunt's birthday party two years ago. Like now, she sat here quietly and listened to the song. It's been a long time.

Although not a piano, but an electric piano.

But in Su Menglai's hands, it is no different from the piano, she plays very smoothly, the tune is elegant and peaceful.

After stopping, people's mood will calm down unconsciously, reducing some impetuousness.

After listening to more lively pop songs, listening to this elegant piano music can bring people a different experience.Everyone seemed to be serious about eating and put their heart into it.

Compared with the noise just now, the whole restaurant is quiet now, almost no one is heard talking loudly.

Even if there is a conversation, it is very quiet and does not affect other people's dining at all.

Like everyone else, Lan Xi was engrossed in listening, her eyes fixed on Su Menglai who was attracting attention on the stage.

Suddenly, she lowered her eyes.

When I went to see the little girl, I found her seat was empty.

Lan Xi was taken aback suddenly, looking around, but didn't see the little girl just now.

Standing up abruptly, "Oops!"

"You stay here first, I'll look for it."

At the same time, Mo Jingchen also noticed that the little girl was missing, and after telling Lan Xi, he walked around the restaurant and started looking for her.

The fact that the little girl suddenly appeared at Su Menglai's place meant that she should have eaten here with her family.

However, Mo Jingchen searched all the locations and corners of the restaurant, but did not find the little girl.

Outside the restaurant, next door is a children's clothing store.

A tall and strong man was hugging a little girl and looking at Su Menglai who was playing the piano in the restaurant.

The little girl said: "Uncle, I haven't finished listening!"

The man kept his eyes on Su Menglai, and said in a cold voice, "I said before, you can't run around after I bring you out."

Behind him, followed by two men in black.

The two held several big bags in their hands, all of which were the logos of the children's clothing store.

He was just choosing a dress, and she disappeared.

"Don't worry, I didn't say my name, nor my uncle's name."

Perhaps sensing that her uncle was a little angry, the little girl immediately explained in a soft voice.

Hearing her words, the man's expression softened a little.

He showed her a shallow and comforting smile: "Good boy."

After the words fell, the man's gaze turned to Su Menglai's direction again.

"Master, it's been an hour, we should go."

A man in black behind him reminded.

The man withdrew his gaze, turned around with an indifferent expression, and left with the little girl in his arms.

"Xinxin, put on your hat and mask."

"Oh! Got it!"

The little girl who listened to the words wore them all obediently, and the skillful movements made people feel distressed.

Seeing that she was getting farther and farther away from the hot pot restaurant, the light in the little girl's eyes also became weaker and weaker.

"Uncle, will I have a chance to hear my beautiful sister play the piano in the future?"

"meeting."

The man's voice came immediately, hoarse and determined.

……

Mo Ziye finally met Lin Yin, and he received a message, which was the name and address of a hotel, asking him to go there.

He was very familiar with Enyang City, so he immediately went to the address of the text message.

Pushing away from the designated room, Lin Yin was lying on the bed, pale and weak.

Wearing thin clothes with a pungent smell, one can tell at a glance that they haven't been changed for many days.

When Mo Ziye went in, Lin Yin was still lying on it with her eyes closed, motionless, as if she didn't know that someone had come in at all.This situation made Mo Ziye's expression very ugly.

Walking slowly to the bedside, fingers trembling slightly, put them under Lin Yin's nose to test for breath.

Although it was very weak, it was breathing, and Mo Ziye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, wake up!" He yelled, but Lin Yin didn't respond.

Mo Ziye went straight to shake, "Mom, can you hear me?"

After shaking and screaming several times, Lin Yin slowly opened her eyes when Mo Ziye was about to take her to the hospital.

Her pupils were still a little dizzy, and she stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Mom?" Mo Ziye broke Lin Yin's face, and turned her to look at him, "Can you see me? I'm Ziye!"

Lin Yin was stunned for a long time before the light in her pupils gathered.

The next moment, he sat up suddenly from the bed, clasped Mo Ziye's shoulders with both hands, and screamed like a roar: "Ziye, my son, it's my son!"

Hearing the uncontrollable voice, Mo Ziye's heart tightened and tightened, which was very uncomfortable.

"Mom, it's me!"

"son!"

Lin Yin's voice was hoarse, but she shouted very loudly, as if Mo Ziye might not be able to hear her.

"Ziye, Mom, are you still alive?"

Mo Ziye gritted his teeth hard to keep himself from losing control.

"Yes, you are still alive."

"Alive..."

Lin Yin muttered softly, and suddenly touched her throat with her hands, then her wrists, ankles, and her own heartbeat. After confirming that they were all intact, she yelled happily.

"God, I'm still alive, I'm not dead! Thank you, thank you!"

Lin Yin knelt on the bed, kowtowed vigorously, thanking the sky.

Mo Ziye was very heartbroken watching this scene.

He comforted Lin Yin for a long time before he comforted Lin Yin and let her return to normal.

Mo Ziye said softly, "Go, I'll take you home."

"Go home, yes, I'm going home!" Lin Yin said with a smile after hearing clearly.

However, within a few seconds, she started waving her hands indiscriminately again, and shouted frantically and terrified: "No, I have no home. The house has been sold. I have no home now, no home!"

Her behavior was no different from that of a mentally disturbed person.

It's hard to imagine what she went through during this time to become like this.

Mo Ziye grabbed Lin Yin's hand to calm her down, and said softly, "If you have a family, you have a son, and you have a family."

With Mo Ziye's persuasion, Lin Yin followed Mo Ziye.

In the car, Lin Yin huddled in the seat alone, curled up and fell asleep. It took less than 3 minutes before and after, which showed how tired and weak her body was.