When Qiao Mu received this call, he was lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

After Daoming, the old housekeeper of Qiao's house, called the reason, he sat on the sofa and was silent for a long time.

Now the infighting in the Qiao family is becoming more and more intense, and the struggle for power and property between several houses is also inseparable.

He can look down on all external things, and he can leave the company to the assistant to operate, but he doesn't dare to delay the matter of his grandfather's soberness.

Approaching the early morning of rice, a faint glimmer of light came in through the window. The street below the apartment was lined with cars on both sides, and the whole country was still immersed in the quiet of day and night.

He didn't want to leave, but now he was in his heart.

Qiao Mu's fingertips lit a cigarette, opening a gap half a palm wide, and the cold wind blew in through the crack in the window, cooling the temperature in the room and blowing away the melancholy smoke.

He smoked three cigarettes before sighing heavily, closing the window and looking out at the hidden bedroom door.

After thinking about it, he walked in anyway.

The room was still dark, barely visible except for a faint light that came through the crack in the door.

There were a lot of plush toys on Ling Zihuan's bed, and the light outside the door happened to shine on her face, the little girl's sleeping face was sweet, and she was holding a Pikachu in her arms.

Qiao Mu stood on the edge of the bed and looked at her, only squatting down half-fed, raising his hand and rubbing it lightly on her face.

His strength was light, for fear of waking her.

Qiao Mu pulled the corners of his lips, endured it for a long time, but still couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, leaned over the little girl's head and kissed it shallowly.

"Hmm-"

Well, she's awake.

As soon as Qiao Mu saw Ling Zihuan frowning and about to open his eyes, he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

I knew I was going to leave secretly, but I didn't dare to let her find out, and I couldn't keep my mouth shut!

"Second uncle?" Ling Zihuan was already sleeping deeply, and even if he woke up, it would be like a dream, his eyes were half-open, and he was very misty.

Qiao Mu patted her on the shoulder, and his tone seemed to be coaxing, "Be good, continue to sleep." ”

Well, then Ling Zihuan hugged Pikachu, turned over and fell asleep again.

Qiao Mu's hanging heart was a soft mess, and the back of Ling Zihuan's head was full of joy.

In the end, he got up and left the bedroom, closed the door, packed his luggage as quickly as possible, and rushed back to Licheng overnight.

Grandpa finally sobered up, and time waits for no one.

He left, and only left a note for Ling Zihuan on the coffee table: Eat well, go to bed on time, and wait for me to come back.

Every word is his uneasy advice.

......

As for Ling Zihuan when he woke up early in the morning, he walked to the living room in his fluffy pajamas and called the second uncle.

I searched around but couldn't find it, so I rubbed my eyes and went back to the bedroom.

She may have sleepwalked!

Every morning when the second uncle is here, he will buy her breakfast before she goes to school.

The second uncle is not here today, she must be dreaming.

Ling Zihuan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes for three seconds, sat up again, and stretched, "Second uncle~"

She shouted sweetly, but no one answered.

The little girl was a little panicked, turned over and got out of bed without even wearing slippers, looked around the apartment inside and out, and finally found that the second uncle's dark blue suitcase was missing in the dressing room.

She stood barefoot on the floor, her eyes full of stunned loss, is the second uncle still gone?

I don't know how long later, when she moved back to the living room, she swept the note, picked it up, and her eyes were red.

Second uncle, you lied to people, and you obviously said that you wouldn't leave!

Ling Zihuan sat down on the sofa, holding a pillow and rubbing it vigorously in her arms, those big watery eyes, skimming every part of the room, seemed to have the figure of the second uncle remaining, she pouted, but she was wronged.

She thought, when the second uncle comes back, he must be good-looking!

However, more than a month has passed, and she still hasn't waited for Qiao Mu to come back to find her......