Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Mo Yelan waited for Yun Chuyao to have dinner with the old lady.

He was just about to sit down on the sofa in the living room when he heard a strange sound coming from the direction of the old lady's room.

Mo Yelan frowned, suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurried towards the old lady's room.

As soon as he walked to the door, Mo Yelan heard Yun Chuyao's mournful cry reached his ears.

He stopped in his tracks for an instant, his eyes widened slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After all, the old lady went to another world.

At this moment, Yun Chuyao was kneeling beside the old lady's bed, tightly holding on to the old lady's hand, her expression seemed a little numb and dull... as if she couldn't accept the facts in front of her at all.

Mo Yelan stood at the door and watched the situation, then walked lightly into the room, and walked to Yun Chuyao's side.

He carefully put his hands on Yun Chuyao's shoulders, the girl's body trembled uncontrollably, she turned to look at Mo Yelan, and said timidly:
"Alan, what should I do? No matter what I call, grandma ignores me and doesn't respond at all."

Yun Chuyao's eyes were full of panic and helplessness, the eyes were full and distressing.

Mo Yelan looked at her with distressed and pityful eyes, "Yaoyao, grandma is asleep."

He spoke in a warm voice, stroking the girl's cheek gently with his fingers.

Hearing this, Yun Chuyao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, but she held back her tears so that they did not fall.

She continued to kneel beside grandma's bed, without any movement for a long time.

Mo Yelan stood beside her quietly and accompanied her. He knew very well that she needed someone to accompany her most at this time.

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Mo Yelan personally took care of the funeral for the old lady.

During this period of time, Yun Chuyao was like a walking corpse with no emotion, and she became much haggard.

However, she basically didn't shed any tears. From the time she learned of the death of the old lady to now, she hardly shed a single tear.

It was also because of this that Mo Yelan was even more worried.

So he stayed by Yun Chuyao's side almost every step of the way, ensuring that when she needed him, he would show up in time.

However, Yun Chuyao was much stronger than Mo Yelan imagined. At the old lady's funeral, her every move was decent, and there was nothing wrong with her.

On the last day of the funeral, Yun Chuyao stayed alone in front of the old lady's tombstone for a long time.

It was like saying a final farewell.

Mo Yelan had been standing not far away, waiting patiently for her.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Chuyao finally turned around and walked towards Mo Yelan. Mo Yelan reacted and immediately walked towards her.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Yun Chuyao looked up at Mo Yelan who was walking towards her, and smiled at him.

The girl's face was pale, like white paper, and when she smiled, she brought an indescribable sense of brokenness.

Mo Yelan only felt a sharp pain in his heart. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and hugged the girl in front of him.

At this time, he hoped that the girl could nestle in his arms and cry unrestrainedly. He didn't want to see her pretend to be strong and force her smile.

The more she was like this, the more he felt distressed.

However, Yun Chuyao raised her hand and hugged Mo Yelan, patted him on the back lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm really fine. If I have something to do, I will definitely find you as soon as possible."

The girl's tone sounded relaxed, but there was a sense of powerless hoarseness.

Mo Yelan didn't speak, but hugged her even harder and held her tightly for a while before he left the cemetery with her hand.

Yun Chuyao was so obedient that she followed Mo Yelan's side, her cold little hands were tightly held by the man, as if they were being protected.

Mo Yelan also took off her coat and put it on Yun Chuyao.

Although the girl lost her closest relative, grandma, he will always be by her side.

Night has fallen, the weather is not very good, the sky is covered by dark clouds, and the sky is full of darkness.

After Mo Yelan got into the car with Yun Chuyao, there was rain falling down.

The sky seemed to be crying too, with sorrow.

Inside the carriage, there was silence.

Neither Yun Chuyao nor Mo Yelan spoke again.

The girl leaned against the man's shoulder, closed her eyes, and looked haggard and powerless.

Mo Yelan held Yun Chuyao's hand tightly with both hands, trying to warm her up.

The rain outside seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the dense raindrops kept falling, weaving into a huge net, covering the whole world.

Some can't breathe.

When the car arrived in Moyuan, it was still raining.

Holding an umbrella in one hand, Mo Yelan hugged Yun Chuyao in the other, walked through the rain curtain and walked into the living room.

Mo Bo prepared some food for them, but Yun Chuyao didn't have much appetite.

"I want to take a shower first, I feel a little tired." Yun Chuyao said to Mo Yelan, then walked upstairs.

Staring at the girl's back, Master Mo's eyes were full of worry.

He also had no appetite at all, sat in the living room for a while, and then followed him upstairs.

Yun Chuyao had already gone into the bathroom to take a shower, and Mo Yelan sat quietly outside waiting for her.

At this time, he didn't worry about her being alone, and he just wanted to be by her side all the time.

Fortunately, the girl was still sensible and did not do anything drastic.

After taking a shower, she changed into a set of dark blue pajamas, because there were no black pajamas, and during this time, she had to wear dark clothes.

She also washed her hair, but she didn't blow dry it. She just wiped it with a dry towel, and there were still water droplets condensed on it. With her movements, they gathered at the tip of the hair and dripped down.

When Mo Yelan saw it, he got up and walked towards her, picked up a towel again, and began to wipe her hair.

"I feel that my wrist is a little weak, so I didn't brush my hair well, and I couldn't dry it." Yun Chuyao explained with some embarrassment.

Mo Yelan gently helped the girl wipe her hair, and said softly, "It's okay, just let me do these things for you in the future."

He is also willing to do these things for her, and has an indescribable sense of happiness.

Yun Chuyao was not talking, but closed her eyes gently, as if she was enjoying the feeling of Mo Yelan helping her brush her hair.

In fact, the girl didn't even have the strength to speak.

Grandma's death finally dealt a huge blow to her. After a funeral, she felt that all her physical strength and energy had been drained.

Maybe you need to take a good rest to recover.

After drying the water droplets on her hair, Mo Yelan began to help Yun Chuyao dry her hair.

Afraid of bringing any discomfort to the girl, every movement of his was full of tenderness.

Yun Chuyao still kept her eyes closed...