The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 289 Cry if you want to cry

Fu Boyan pulled Xiao Mengyao into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Yaoyao, I'm leaving, take care of yourself, and wait for me obediently."

In his arms, Xiao Mengyao nodded vigorously, unable to utter a word in pain, tears were forcibly held in her eyes.

"Yaoyao, you must be good. Tell the little monster and Qinglin if you have anything, they will definitely help you..." Fu Boyan said, his heart gradually ached, "Remember, you must take good care of yourself , and, remember to miss me!"

Although he said so, he hoped that she could forget him, and if he left this time and couldn't come back, she wouldn't be too sad.

Xiao Mengyao still kept nodding vigorously, without saying a word.

Her throat was so congested that she was afraid that she would cry if she spoke.

Today, she can't cry, because she doesn't want him to see her tears.

"Okay, I... go..."

Fu Boyan patted her back lightly, kissed her forehead, "Baby, goodbye!"

Letting go of her, his heart ached to the point of tearing, and finally he got into the car without looking back.

Behind him, Tang Zhaoyun also got into the car, and finally Kai Di walked away.

Xiao Mengyao stood there stupidly, watching the car drift away until it finally disappeared from her field of vision.

In an instant, it was as if her heart had left with Fu Boyan, and she felt empty.

Her eyes were bright red, but she refused to let the tears fall.

She listened silently, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and the tears would not fall.

However, she was almost looking up fifty degrees at this moment, and tears were still rolling in the corners of her eyes.

"Little Yaoyao, cry if you want to cry."

Tang Mo came over to comfort her and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

In the next second, with a swipe, two lines of tears burst down the embankment, stronger than the flood.

She really couldn't control her sadness anymore, she couldn't control the tears that broke the embankment.

But she swears that this is definitely the last time to cry, and she will become strong in the future and wait for his return.

Qinglin is also a person who can't see parting and tears. At this moment, his heart is extremely uncomfortable, as if being eaten by many ants.

Although they are all cold-blooded killers, they can kill without blinking an eye, but their hearts are fleshy after all, and they also have feelings, and they can feel the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

"Little proprietress, don't cry, we will do our best to protect you in the future."

Qinglin is good at killing and fighting, but he is really not good at comforting people.

"That's right, Xiao Yaoyao stopped crying, I feel so bad." Tang Mo coaxed the crying man, the corners of his eyes were somehow wet.

Xiao Mengyao nodded, but couldn't speak...

Qinglin was helpless, he was also infected by Xiao Mengyao's sadness, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red...

Since Fu Boyan left, Xiao Mengyao has been standing there stupidly, with no intention of leaving.

A day passed, and Xiao Mengyao just stood there without moving, her eyes staring straight ahead.

Tang Mo and Qing Lin tried to persuade her in turn, but she would always tell them lightly, let her stand alone for a while, it will be fine.

Ever since, her moment after moment slowly turned into a day.

In the evening, Xiao Mengyao returned to the Cherry Blossom Villa when it rained.

In the living room, Tang Mo was holding a bowl of noodles. She hadn't eaten anything all day.

When the old man left, he explained and explained, let him take good care of Xiao Yaoyao.

If he didn't do this, when the old man came back, he would definitely crush him to death mercilessly.

Furthermore, Xiao Yaoyao is his little sister, and he also has the responsibility to take good care of her.

Xiao Mengyao took the noodles, holding the bowl in a daze, without any appetite.

"Little Yaoyao, at least eat a little, how can you make the old man feel at ease?"

Tang Mo shook his head, feeling overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)