Li Qingshen ignored the confusion that spread in the girl's eyes and continued: "Everything has been arranged. You just need to organize your mood and mentality, and wait until you stand on it and see the time to act."

Ling Momo was about to ask what he had arranged, but there was a knock on the door, and then someone said, "Mr. Li, Miss Ling, are you okay? The reporter can't wait."

Li Qingshen frowned and urged Ling Momo with his eyes.

Although Ling Momo was full of questions, he turned around and went to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance.

When she came out, Li Qingshen had already changed out of a coat, and the clothes he had just worn were quietly placed on the sofa, and the collar on his chest was obviously wet.

Ling Momo grabbed her hair with a little embarrassed look and walked to Li Qingshen.

Li Qingshen stared at her face for a while, as if he was very satisfied with her makeup, and then his eyes drooped and fell on her bandaged hand.

He reached out his hand and pulled down the sleeve of her coat, "Hide this hand in the sleeve later, don't reveal it."

Ling Momo understood what he meant and knew that he was asking her to hide it and not be held by someone to make trouble with the wound on his hand.

She nodded gently at him, indicating that she knew.

Li Qingshen didn't say anything anymore, and his beautiful eyes stared at her face and looked quietly.

He looked like this and Ling Momo felt a little nervous. Just as she was thinking of changing the subject, Li Qingshen suddenly raised his hand, and his slender and slightly hot fingertips stopped under her face. His eyes became a little deep and sharp in an instant: "I have cried enough in front of me, and I have to smile when I go out later."

“In this world, nothing cannot be crossed.”

"It doesn't mean you will lose."

"If you give up, you really lose."

"That time, no one can save you."

Ling Momo never expected that Li Qingshen would say these words, and she was slightly shocked in her heart.

This was the first time she met Li Qingshen, and he didn't scold her like before and caused him trouble.

She didn't know what to say for a moment, but a miraculous sense of strength appeared in her heart.

Ling Momo clenched his hands vigorously and nodded firmly to Li Qingshen.

When Li Qingshen saw a firm expression on her face, a light of praise appeared in his eyes. He slowly moved his slender and warm fingers away from her eyes, and then led her to the press conference.

Although Ling Momo had regained his rationality and had a firm belief in his heart, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she walked to the door of the press conference.

Li Qingshen just asked her to keep a smile, adjust her mentality and emotions, and just stand on the stage and watch the opportunity to act.

She can act, but the key question is that she doesn't know how to proceed with the next press conference, and she is inevitably a little unsure in her heart.

When Li Qingshen reached out to push the door open, Ling Momo's fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly, but before she appeared in everyone's sight, a very peaceful smile appeared on her face.

Within ten minutes of the press conference being suspended, the reporters were already full of expectations. Now that they saw Li Qingshen and Ling Momo return to the scene, they all picked up the camera and kept shooting at them.

The flash lights rose and fell, causing Ling Momo's originally nervous heart to suck.

Li Qingshen noticed her reaction, walked to the stage with a calm expression, and helped her open the chair with elegant manner. After she sat down, he casually pulled open his chair and sat down coldly.

After Li Qingshen sat down, he simply turned his head and nodded to the host who had already prepared on the side, indicating that she could start.

Then, from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi, and a sarcastic sneer appeared slightly, and then Yu Guang paused on the girl with black hair and waist beside him.

She sat there upright, with a soft expression. Her eyes were particularly bright because she had just cried bitterly. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was smiling hard. But this smile was not as bright as he had seen. Her fingers were holding her handbag tightly, and she was very hard, and she was obviously nervous.

Li Qingshen frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied. A deep thought appeared in the girl's eyes. The next second, he silently took out his cell phone from his pocket. After thinking about it, he turned slightly, slim fingers quickly slid on the cell phone twice, then put it away, put it in his pocket, and sat up straight.

Ling Momo's back felt numb, and her heartbeat was extremely rapid. She felt that the reporters in the audience looked at her with their eyes full of excavation.

She knew that what she faced next would be a ****.

She took a deep breath and smiled hard and stiffly according to Li Qingshen's wishes.

The host on the side saw Li Qingshen's gesture and immediately smiled openly and said, "After resting for ten minutes, I'm very happy that all the reporters are still on the scene. We will continue our press conference below."

The host's voice was very nice and sluggish, but Ling Momo nervously grabbed the bag in his hand.

She clearly felt a vibration coming from the handbag she was holding.

She frowned, looked down at her legs hiding under the table, took out her phone quietly, and then lowered her eyes slightly to see the WeChat in her phone.

【enson: I am here, don't be afraid.】

Ling Momo's fingers trembled slightly, and the phone almost fell from its fingertips to the ground.

She grabbed the phone tightly, lowered her head, blinked her eyes, and read the words on the screen again.

I'm here, don't be afraid.

Six characters and thirty-six strokes made Ling Momo's heart tremble.

She always thought that she was always alone in fighting alone. From Lu Niange to Jian Chenxi pushing her to hell with her own hands, she was just alone.

No matter how painful or how tormented she is, she is struggling alone.

Now, at the time when she was most isolated and helpless, Enson told her that he was there.

She never knew that these three words were far more at ease and touching than those like I love you.

The tension and helplessness in her heart disappeared in an instant. She gently put her phone in her bag quietly, raised the corners of her lips, and raised a natural curve.
Chapter completed!