"Yanxi, you have to mourn."

Thousands of words, only these simple words are gathered together, even if Ling Mofeng has thousands of words of concern and distress, but he can't say it at this moment, fearing that it will bring back her sad memories.

"Do you believe my grandfather left unexpectedly?"

Lan Yanxi murmured to him, her tear-blurred eyes could hardly see the man's handsome face clearly.

"Of course not."

Ling Mofeng answered in a low voice.

"Then can you help me find out?

I can't let my grandpa go without knowing why. "

Lan Yanxi suddenly grabbed his arm with a backhand, exerting a little strength, and his pale pretty face filled him with pleading.

Now that her grandfather is gone, the only person she can rely on is Ling Mofeng.

When a person is vulnerable, she will feel that the whole world is gray. If someone is willing to help her at this time, she will feel the warmth of the sun in the world.

Ling Mofeng reached out and stroked her forehead, feeling a trace of hotness. He felt a tug in his heart, and quickly comforted her gently: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to investigate this matter. I won't believe a word your cousin said."

"Thank you!"

Lan Yanxi finally got a little comfort in her heart. She grabbed the man's hand and stuck it to her face. When she closed her eyes gently, hot tears slid across her cheeks and fell between the man's fingers.

At this moment, Ling Mofeng's heart is like a fire burning, one side is distressed and the other is anger.

"Yanxi, you may have a cold. Your forehead is hot. I'll ask the doctor to come and see."

Ling Mofeng reached out to touch her forehead again, it was indeed a little hot, it must be that she was wearing wet clothes in the afternoon, which made her catch a cold.

Lan Yanxi nodded, and finally became obedient: "Okay!"

The doctor hurried over and took her temperature. Lan Yanxi had a fever of thirty-eight degrees five degrees, and quickly prescribed antipyretic medicine for her, and prescribed medicine for cold and cold.

Lan Yanxi glanced at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, she immediately looked at Ling Mofeng in surprise: "Didn't you say that there is an important dinner tonight?"

Ling Mofeng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, a look of helplessness flashed across his handsome face: "Yes, I was about to tell you that I have to go over now, I will let Cheng Yuan take care of you, you have to be obedient, don't run around anymore, your grandpa's funeral, if you need my help to arrange, just tell me."

"I'm fine, you go quickly, don't waste time for such an important job."

Lan Yanxi has calmed down and urged him.

Ling Mofeng leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "Come over when I'm done."

"Um!"

Lan Yanxi nodded obediently, watching the man's tall figure leave.

After a while, Cheng Yuan walked in quickly. Seeing that Lan Yanxi was in better condition, she was secretly relieved.

"Yanxi, are you okay, don't cry, look at your eyes are swollen."

Cheng Yuan came over and gently advised her.

Lan Yanxi knew that people around her cared about her from the bottom of her heart, she nodded: "I'm fine, but I can't accept this fact yet." JrNovels.com