Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Seeing Yin Moran's movements, Lin Qian pursed her lips, and slowly walked up to him.

There was a burst of warmth in her hand, and the man's big dry palm instantly wrapped her small hand in it.

She raised her eyes and met the man's eyes as black as the deep sea.

With a little caution, as if afraid that she would get angry.

My heart suddenly softened.

Pity and a little apology.

He is the aloof young head of the Yin family, cold and arrogant, but he only has a soft spot for her, a woman with no family background or background.

Very sweet.

"Old Yin, I have already told my sister-in-law about the relevant matters on the way here, including Qinglan's wishes."

Nangong Li's voice came from behind.

He looked at the two of them and reached out to touch the doorknob, "Qinglan is asleep? I'll go in and see her."

"Ah."

Yin Moran nodded, watching Nangong Li open the door and enter, his deep eyes fell on Lin Qian's face again.

He moved his lips, feeling the need to explain further.

"Qianqian, believe me, I have always regarded Qinglan as my younger sister, today's news."

"Qinglan, Qinglan, don't scare me!"

Before Yin Moran could finish speaking, Nangong Li's anxious and panicked voice came from the room.

Yin Moran and Lin Qian were taken aback for a moment, and hurried into the room without caring about anything else.

In the room, Nangong Li had already held Yin Qinglan in his arms.

Jun, who had always been smiling, was full of panic.

"Old Yin, drive quickly, Qing Lan committed suicide by cutting his pulse."

Lin Qian: "."

Yin Moran: "."

Cut the pulse and commit suicide!

Yin Qinglan cut his pulse and committed suicide!
Lin Qian was stunned, watching Yin Qinglan unconsciously being held in Nangong Li's arms, with blood dripping down his dangling wrist, it was so shocking.

Lin Qian's face turned slightly pale, and she hurriedly followed Yin Moran downstairs.

Downstairs, Mrs. Yin and Mrs. Yin stood up from the sofa when they heard the movement.

"Mo Ran, Ali, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Yin asked a few people hurriedly downstairs.

"Grandma, Qinglan committed suicide, we are taking her to the hospital now."

Yin Moran's face was full of condensation, and he quickly said something to Mrs. Yin.

"What? This kid Qinglan."

Mrs. Yin took a deep breath, and her complexion instantly became ugly.

She covered her chest with one hand and pointed in Yin Qinglan's direction with the other. She swayed and fell backwards softly.

"grandmother!"

"Ju Fen!"

hospital.

Lin Qian was by Yin Moran's side, standing outside the emergency room waiting for news.

On the other side stood Nangong Li. From Lin Qian's perspective, she could see his tight side profile and scarlet eyes.

With a bang, Nangong Li slammed his fist against the wall, full of hostility and anger, like a raging lion, ready to destroy everything in the next second.

Yin Moran's face was cold and cold, knowing that Nangong Li was unhappy, so he patted his shoulder with thin lips tightly, silently comforting him.

Nangong Li's red eyes looked at Yin Moran with his long and narrow eyes, showing a hint of sternness, "Old Yin, the person who did this is definitely Yin Jingchen, should he just let him go on like this?"

Hearing this, Yin Moran withdrew his hand on his shoulder, the breath around him suddenly sank, and a trace of coldness flashed in his black eyes.

"How is it possible? It's just that now is not the time to bring him down. I already have some evidence in my hands about his money laundering through financing, but because it involves overseas markets, it is not enough to bring him down. Wait a minute, I will definitely send him to hell."

All these years, Yin Jingchen has been eyeing his position.

If he couldn't fight the right way, he went on a crooked way.

He kept his composure all the time, allowing him to make small troubles, and waited for enough evidence to eradicate his two factions together.

Only this time, Yin Jingchen was despicable enough to use Yin Qinglan's love for him to publish news and cause a scandal about him.

Not long after the news came out, Yin's stock fluctuated and suffered heavy losses.

It has to be said that his tactic of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred is very useful.

At least the board put pressure on him.

He wanted the position of the leader of Yin's group, really reckless.

Yin Moran's eyes were dark, filled with a storm that was about to rain.

"If you don't want to touch him, I won't just let it go!"

Nangong Li's fists were clenched, and the light in his eyes was as fierce as a wild wolf.

Yin Moran glanced at him, but didn't speak.

He knew that Nangong Li was blaming him in his heart.

Because Yin Qinglan was Nangong Li's Ni Lin, Yin Jingchen dared to hit her with his idea and make her commit suicide in shame and anger, Nangong Li would never let him go.

And he
Yin Moran's eyes were deep, thinking of his second uncle Yin Zhonghua, his thin lips were tightly pursed.

The reason why he has not touched the Erfangyi faction, apart from not having any definite evidence, is also because of his second uncle Yin Zhonghua.

In his memory, Second Uncle was a very casual man.

Not too ambitious, and was rescued by him when he was naughty and nearly drowned in a pond as a child.

Therefore, the second uncle is his savior.

For the sake of his second uncle, he has been allowing Yin Jingchen to target him.

Because Yin Jingchen is in the blood of the second uncle, he cannot let the second uncle lose his son.

Of course, just because he doesn't make a move doesn't mean that others won't make a move.

If Nangong Li finds trouble with Yin Jingchen in order to seek justice for his woman, then it's none of his business.

It's just Yin Qinglan.
Yin Moran looked at the emergency room in front of him, feeling a little helpless.

He really didn't expect Yin Qinglan to have other thoughts about him.

Now it has been publicly posted on the Internet.

She has been a clean, well-behaved girl with strong self-esteem since she was a child.

Now that there is such a scandal, she must not be able to bear it, so she committed suicide.

In the future, when the two get along, it will definitely not be as natural as before.

What a headache.

Yin Moran frowned slightly, his thoughts drifted a little.

The palm of the hand penetrated into the soft little hand, carrying a warm and cool temperature.

Yin Moran lowered his eyes, seeing Lin Qian's slender white hands clasped with his own big hands with well-defined joints, his fluctuating mood calmed down a bit.

He looked sideways, and touched the woman's moist apricot eyes, which gradually softened.

Fortunately, she didn't misunderstand him.

He was really afraid that the relationship between the two who had just reconciled would be broken because of this.

At this time, the door on the side of the emergency room opened, and a doctor came out.

Yin Moran recognized that it was the deputy hospital who performed the operation on the old lady, and hurriedly strode forward.

"Deputy President Lin, how is my grandma?"

"Because of her age, the old lady was stimulated so that she fainted for a while. There is no serious problem now, just rest more."

Vice President Lin took off his mask and spoke respectfully.

"Thank you."

After hearing this, Yin Moran breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, grandma is fine.

Otherwise, even if Uncle Yin could save his life, he would never let Yin Jingchen go.

"Old Yin, you and your sister-in-law go to the ward to see grandma. I'll just stay here and watch Qinglan."

Nangong Li signaled Yin Moran and Lin Qian to go to the ward. Yin Moran was silent, nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and led Lin Qian to the old lady's ward.