Lin Mo was too ashamed to raise his head.

She was really sorry for them.

Like a child who had done something wrong, he did not dare to look directly into Sheng Cang's eyes.

Sheng Cang lowered his head and saw the high heels on Lin Mo's feet.

I feel bad that it hurts when she walks.

He bent down and picked up Princess Da Heng.

"Okay, stop crying, I was wrong."

"It's really wrong."

Although I don't know where the mistake is.

But just admit your mistake.

Lin Mo's eyelids twitched and he cried, "I can walk by myself..."

Sheng Cang strode towards the villa.

"No more high heels!"

Lin Mo wrinkled his nose.

You can be very strong outside.

But in front of my brother, this emotion came up and got out of hand.

Qiu'er saw her master coming back and hurried over to greet him.

However, when she saw him holding a small woman, she couldn't help but rub her eyes.

Is it a woman?

It's a woman!

Qiu'er was extremely shocked: "Master, you are back. Sister-in-law, you have worked hard."

Sheng Cang frowned and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"This is Mo Mo!"

His tone was cold, "Look carefully, don't make Mo Mo feel uncomfortable."

Qiu'er was startled and secretly glanced at the woman who buried her head in her master's arms.

He seemed to be crying.

Qiu'er hurriedly went to clean up the house.

Her mind was in a mess.

As a servant here, of course everyone knows that the master has a name that cannot be mentioned.

Lin Mo.

Three years ago, Lin Mo left here.

Eight months ago, the master found her.

It is said that she left to study in the countryside.

I also recognized a grandparent and lived a pretty good life.

Later, the master never mentioned Lin Mo and did not allow others to mention him.

This is his taboo.

Lin Mo was placed on the sofa by Sheng Cang.

Sheng Cang knelt down, awkwardly took off her high heels, and threw the shoes aside in disgust.

Then he stretched out his hand that was too slender and had extremely clear joints.

He rubbed Lin Mo's ankles with his palms.

"Does it hurt? Huh?"

"You must be tired, right?"

Lin Mo pursed his lips: "It doesn't hurt."

Sheng Cang sneered and rubbed her calf.

Lin Mo hissed and took a breath of cold air.

Sheng Cang's eyes were startled, and he found that she was wearing skin-colored stockings on her legs, which were bleeding a little.

He tore it open without ceremony.

I saw that the seemingly smooth calf was covered with bruises and bruises.

The originally white and tender legs were covered with scratches.

"It's okay. Last night, I was scratched by water plants and had some bumps..."

"I faked my death and left the Lin family. However, the rain was a bit heavy and some minor mistakes occurred. However, these minor injuries will be healed in three or two days."

Lin Mo said, shrinking his legs.

But that hand was like an iron vice.

Not moving at all.

"Are they worthy of your trouble?"

Sheng Cang raised his eyes, with suppressed anger, "You don't take yourself seriously? Are you looking down on yourself?"

Qiu'er said as she went downstairs: "Master, the sheets and quilt covers in the guest bedroom have been changed."

But before she waited for a response, she heard Lin Mo crying again.

Sheng Cang looked at the girl on the sofa fiercely and condescendingly.

Qiu'er was also a little scared, it was really scary when her master got angry.

How about hiding?

But when I got closer, I realized that the master was holding a towel in his hand.

"It hurts..." Lin Mo burst into tears.

"You still know it hurts? It hurts you so much, forget it!" Sheng Cang frowned and wiped her wound with a towel.

"Qiu'er, bring over the medical kit!"

"Also, grab a pair of flat slippers and a loose nightgown."

"In the cloakroom!"

Qiu'er went to do it quickly.

Lin Mo hugged the pillow on the sofa and let Sheng Cang clean her wounds.

She frowned and her eyelashes were wet, "Brother, why is there a nightgown in your dressing room?"

"Do you have a partner?"

She suddenly felt pain, "What are you doing so hard all of a sudden?"

Sheng Cang stared at her coldly, "The clothes in the cloakroom are all new."

Lin Mo couldn't think clearly, "Ouch."

It was quiet in Nuo Da's living room.

The light of the crystal lamp falls in the living room.

The servants were all on tiptoe, daring not to make any noise, but they were all curious about Lin Mo.

Qiu'er comes with clothes.

The cook grabbed her and said, "This little girl is so beautiful. Why is she being bullied by the master and making her cry?"

"What is their relationship?"

Qiu'er pursed her lips: "She, her name is Lin Mo."

"It's the first rule in the rules of working here, which is the name you are not allowed to mention!"

The cook was surprised: "Is it her?"

Qiu'er nodded: "Yes, Lin Mo is brother and sister to the master, but they are just the kind from the orphanage, not related by blood."

Qiu'er gave her a "you know" look.

The other party understood immediately and said, "I'll get the lady some chicken soup."

The medical kit was placed aside.

Lin Mo changed into a cute off-white pajamas in the small room on the first floor.
To be continued...