Leng Hao stood in the night, staring at the seemingly weak woman with burning eyes. Reason told him that he should not have anything to do with this woman, but his heart refused to obey. He saw that this woman's face was very similar to his sister's, and his heart softened.
"No need to thank me, just follow me closely. If you lose me, I will..." Leng Hao's voice was cold, with a majesty that could not be resisted. He paused deliberately to make the woman feel pressured. Sure enough, the woman nodded nervously, with a trace of fear in her eyes.
"Don't worry, Young Master, I will definitely not cause trouble to Young Master." The woman whispered, with a hint of determination in her voice. She knew that the only way to ensure her safety now was to follow this man closely.
Leng Hao stopped talking and turned around and walked into the darkness. The woman followed closely behind, not daring to miss a step. In the night, the two figures merged into the darkness and disappeared around the corner of the street.
After walking for a while, Leng Hao suddenly stopped and turned to look at the woman: "What's your name?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Leng Hao to suddenly ask this question. She lowered her head, thought for a moment, and then replied: "My name is Xiaoyue."
Leng Hao's footsteps stopped at the door of Xiaoyue's house. He watched Xiaoyue knocking on the door eagerly, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He knew that although this woman was not related to him by blood, her experiences made him feel the same way. He stood aside and waited quietly.
"Mom, please open the door!" Xiaoyue's voice was filled with tears. She called anxiously from outside the door, knocking on the door repeatedly, as if that could break away her parents' stubbornness and misunderstanding.
However, the sound coming from inside the house was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the hope in Xiaoyue's heart. "Go away, we don't have a daughter like you in our family who would have secret meetings with foreign men in the middle of the night." Xiaoyue's father's voice was cold and hard, full of anger and disappointment.
Xiaoyue's body stiffened, she couldn't believe her ears. There was a flash of incredible pain in her eyes, which was quickly replaced by anger. She raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door again, but Leng Hao gently held her arm.
"Stop knocking, they won't open the door." Leng Hao's voice was low and full of sympathy. He looked at Xiaoyue's eyes and knew that her heart must be full of grievances and helplessness.
Tears welled up in Xiaoyue's eyes. She gritted her teeth and tried not to let the tears fall. She knew that her father was a stubborn person, and once he decided on something, Jiutou Niu couldn't pull him back. She turned to Leng Hao, a glimmer of help flashing in her eyes.
"I...what should I do?" Xiaoyue's voice trembled. She knew she couldn't give up just like that, but she also understood that her power was too meager.
Leng Hao took a deep breath and looked at Xiaoyue, his eyes full of determination. "Don't worry, I won't let you face all this alone. I will help you and we will find a solution together." His voice was firm and warm, like a bright light in the night sky, illuminating the confusion in Xiaoyue's heart .
Xiaoyue's tears fell, and her heart was filled with gratitude. She didn't know Leng Hao's identity, but she knew that this man was her noble man. In this strange and cold night, he gave her warmth and hope.
Leng Hao took Xiaoyue to an inn. He arranged a quiet room for her, then sat beside her bed and said softly: "You can stay here. I paid the rent for a year, so I should Enough to get you a job."
Listening to Leng Hao's words, Xiaoyue felt mixed emotions in her heart. She knew that Leng Hao was planning for her, but the more he acted like this, the less she could bear to let him face the ups and downs of the outside world alone.
Leng Hao stood up and prepared to leave. A sudden fear surged in Xiaoyue's heart. She hurriedly grabbed Leng Hao's sleeve, with a tremor in her voice: "Master... don't leave... I'm afraid..."
Leng Hao turned his head and looked at the fear and reluctance in Xiaoyue's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart. He sat back on the bed, gently patted the back of Xiaoyue's hand, and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I'm nearby and won't be too far away. You can come to me at any time when you need me."
Xiaoyue's tears welled up again. She knew that Leng Hao was comforting her, but she also understood that his world was so different from hers, and she didn't want to be a burden to him.
"Master, I will find a job, and I will prove to you that I am not the kind of person you imagined." Xiaoyue's voice was firm. She knew that she had to be strong and independent in order to live up to Leng Hao's love for her. of trust.
Leng Hao smiled slightly. He looked at Xiaoyue, his eyes full of encouragement: "I believe in you, Xiaoyue. You can definitely do it."
After saying this, Leng Hao stood up and prepared to leave again. Xiaoyue held his hand tightly, her eyes full of gratitude.
The next day, at dawn, Xiaoyue got up. Her heart was filled with gratitude to Leng Hao, and she wanted to do something for him to express her gratitude. She went to the kitchen to boil hot water and carefully carried the hot water back to Leng Hao's room.
Leng Hao had already woken up. He was sitting by the bed, watching Xiaoyue come in with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He looked at the hot water in Xiaoyue's hand and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He knew that this was Xiaoyue's concern and gratitude for him.
"You don't have to be like this." Leng Hao's voice was gentle, with a hint of distress. He doesn't want Xiaoyue to do this for him, he hopes she can take good care of herself and find her own life.
Xiaoyue smiled slightly, her eyes full of determination: "Master, Xiaoyue is willing to serve the master. Xiaoyue has no way to repay the master's kindness to Xiaoyue, so she can only express her gratitude in this way. Feelings."
Leng Hao looked at Xiaoyue and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He knew that Xiaoyue was a grateful woman, and he admired her kindness and tenacity.
"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful." Leng Hao smiled slightly, took the hot water from Xiaoyue's hand, and said softly.
Xiaoyue looked at Leng Hao, her heart filled with joy. She knew that her feelings had finally been conveyed to Leng Hao. She couldn't help but feel satisfied when she saw Leng Hao drinking water.
Xiaoyue looked at Leng Hao's handsome face, and there were some ripples in her heart. She had never observed him so closely. His facial features were exquisite, and there was an inviolable coldness between his brows, but at the same time, there was a kind of gentleness and compassion. Her heartbeat sped up involuntarily, and her cheeks blushed quietly.
She was lost in thought when her foot slipped accidentally, she lost her balance and fell towards Leng Hao. Leng Hao reacted quickly and immediately reached out to catch her to prevent her from falling. The two bodies came into contact for an instant. Xiaoyue felt that Leng Hao's arms were solid and powerful, and her heartbeat became even more intense.
The two looked at each other, breathing a little heavier. Xiaoyue's eyes were wide open, with panic and shyness flashing in them. A trace of surprise flashed in Leng Hao's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. He held Xiaoyue firmly and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
