Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Lin Motong blushed instantly: "Where is it? Then I'll just call you A Leng from now on. Don't be so stingy. Keep all these small things in mind."

Seeing her red lips and white teeth, she looked particularly irritating, and she kissed her with a cold head in the night.

Lin Motong shrank her neck and looked at the front nervously. It was obvious that there were two subordinates in front of him who were kissed by him in front of others. How could she feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she couldn't let go.

Ming Ye Leng did not take any further action, let go of her, just held her hand gently all the time.

Even Lin Motong couldn't understand his tenderness. Didn't he marry her just to calm the situation? But why is it so gentle now?

"Master, grandma, here we are." The subordinate stepped forward and opened the car door.

Ming Ye Leng and Lin Motong walked out, and their subordinates sent flowers and placed them on Lin's grave.

Fortunately, with the presence of Jian Fei and Jian Si, Mother Lin had this resting place. Otherwise, when she was dying, she would not even have a person to accompany or deal with funeral affairs.

Thinking of this, Lin Motong's eyes slowly turned red. She had been relying on her mother for life, but she didn't even see her last side.

She wiped away the tears, turned her head and asked pleadingly: "A-Leng, does my mother's death really have nothing to do with the Yan family?"

Ming Ye Leng shook her head. She had asked this question a long time ago, but at the time she had just finished giving birth, Ming Ye Leng did not tell her the truth, for fear of affecting her body.

Now she asked again, and Mingye Leng felt no need to tell her.

How can a family like the Yan family rely on her to seek justice for her mother? As for him, it will take time to get rid of the Yan family.

Lin Motong murmured: "But when I left, she was fine, how come later..."

"The doctor said that it was her breast cancer cancer that recurred, and then spread to the liver, and then affected the kidneys." Ming Ye Leng persuaded, "In fact, she was in pain at the time. It was a relief to leave earlier."

Lin Motong couldn't help tears even hearing these words.

Tomorrow night Leng reached out his hand and handed her a tissue.

Lin Motong recovered his emotions and said softly, "I want to go back to the rental house first."

Nodding coldly tomorrow night.

Back in the rental room, Lin Motong took the key under the footpad at the door to open the door. The room has been unoccupied for a long time, revealing an aura of despair.

In the whole room, the furniture is simple and simple, and the mother's things are still there, but Lin Motong can't see her anymore.

After simply packing up some reluctant things to throw away, Lin Motong found the landlord and returned the house.

She then got into the car in the cold tomorrow night, looking out the window, her mood has been a little depressed.

When she came home and saw Yueyue Ruirui, her mood recovered.

She cooks food for Yueyue and Ruirui by herself. Seeing them happily eating, she feels like eating honey.

In the evening, Jane called over.

Lin Motong immediately picked it up: "Jane Si."

"Hitomi, I heard from the landlord's aunt that you returned the rented house today?" Jane asked on the phone.

"Well, my mother passed away, and I don't go back often, so just..." Lin Motong said softly.

"Then you will stay at Ming's house and work?" Jian Si asked with concern, "How about the child, have you given birth?"