Pampered by the Billionaire by Qin Dance

Chapter 539: Chapter 362: Lu Yinchu, Let’s Help Mo Yan!_1

Over the years, Lu Yinchu has indeed felt guilty about Mo Yan and wanted to make it up to him, but how could he?

He didn’t know.

Mo Yan’s world might be devoid of many things, but it lacked nothing.

After Lu Yinyue’s death, Mo Yan lived silently and peacefully. He really lived as Lu Yinyue had asked him to, striving to live well and living on her behalf!

And it seemed that he was living well!

But that was just seemingly!

The sorrow buried deep in his heart cannot be seen by outsiders, but Lu Yinchu understood!

Eight years ago, when Xiaoyue left this world, almost everyone who was still alive suffered from a serious illness!

In particular, Mo Yan, who usually worked like a machine, almost never left Lu Yinchu’s side for twenty-four hours. He did everything that Lu Yinchu couldn’t do!

The KING Group was established by Lu Yinchu, but for the first two years, it was Mo Yan who supported KING!

If you don’t have the courage, who will be strong for you?

During Lu Yinchu’s whole year in Hong Kong, Mo Yan traveled between two places, handled all company affairs according to Lu Yinchu’s instructions, and returned to Hong Kong every week to deliver the documents that needed Lu Yinchu’s signature!

He once asked Mo Yan if he was tired, and if he was, he could take some rest. He would find someone else to help manage the KING Group!

But Mo Yan only shook his head. He said, “Mr. Lu, I need to be busy, I need to fill every minute of my time, and I need to bury myself in my busy work, because the moment I stop, I miss her. I miss her so much, especially miss her! Once I dreamt that she was locked in a big, white house. She was wearing a white dress, with her hair down, walking barefoot on the floor. She kept calling my name, saying that she was scared, that she was cold, and asking why I wouldn’t come to be with her!”

Tears came to Mo Yan’s eyes. He reached up to rub his eyebrows and said, “You have no idea, but I really want to rush up to her and hold her in my arms, tell her not to be afraid, that I was there with her, tell her that I would never leave her, tell her that I loved her so much…”

He wanted to comfort Mo Yan, but he didn’t know how, because before he could say anything, his heart would ache!

we got engaged that I would take good

made Lu Yinchu’s eyes

grown men were standing on the balcony, not hiding their sadness anymore, venting all their longing for,

to Mo Yan but had never said

that he didn’t need

life. How easy could

Liang Qiaoqiao made Lu Yinchu somewhat relieved. Over the years, he had always been worried about Mo Yan. He didn’t get involved with any women, most of

good girl. She truly loved Mo Yan. Although it might be difficult for one deep emotion to eradicate another, if the two were

Yan could step out of his cage, liberate himself, and reclaim his own piece

that Liang Qiaoqiao

…

back, neither of them

was saddened

but at the same time, she felt that Lu Yinyue was lucky. In this one life, to be truly loved by a man like

arms, his hand resting on her lower stomach. In truth, she

many years, he’s the same as before, how can this

contours. In the darkness, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and delicate, his

arms around her slender waist, his nose barely

not knowing how

Everyone has their own path in life to walk, and that path is chosen by themselves. As long as we walk our own paths, faithfully following our hearts’ wishes, that is enough! Mo Yan has more experiences than you do,

know! Lu Yinchu, I wish for all of us to be happy,

“As long as it’s pursued sincerely, happiness is not difficult to attain! Trust me, Nanxi! We will all find our happiness –

…

Lu Yinchu’s words. Happiness can be difficult, but as long as we manage it

and

got to her job, she remembered that she forgot to talk with Lu Yinchu

time, so

had always troubled Nanxi because she definitively knew that Liang Qiaoqiao has someone else in her heart –

Chen Juncai is a great guy, if Liang Qiaoqiao does not love him, how could she ever