"Mr. Mo, calm down, we have already asked someone to deal with it..."

"Dispose?!! I want the people inside to be safe and sound now!!!"

He yelled at Section Chief Chen like crazy, and his eyes suddenly turned sinister: "Listen to me, if there is anything she has to do, I will let you know the price."

"Mr. Mo, this..."

Section Chief Chen seemed a little embarrassed. The elevator failure was not something they could control. How could they blame him?

Seeing that Mo Junhao was slamming the elevator door again, he shouted in panic:

"Zhiqing, have you heard me talking? Zhiqing, don't be afraid, Zhiqing..."

He knew that she was afraid of the darkness, and that panic that almost fell into the abyss was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

He didn't know what she had experienced, but the desperate and helpless panic in the dark made him feel distressed and heartbroken.

Now, she was locked in the elevator alone, and she must be very scared.

"Zhiqing, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid, Zhiqing..."

He kept slapping the elevator door, but the elevator had excellent sound insulation effect, and Han Zhiqing could not hear his voice at all. At this time, she was already scared to death in the sealed dark elevator.

"Let me out!!! Let me out!!!"

She slapped the elevator door like crazy, "I don't want to stay here, let me out, let me out!!!"

Her voice gradually became hoarse, and the dark space made her whole body covered in fear and was soaked in cold sweat.

She continued to pat the elevator door without feeling tired, "Let me out, I don't want to stay here, I'm afraid, Dad, it's so dark here, okay, you can let me out, oh~~~~~"

She cried, her voice becoming more and more powerless and hoarse. Finally, she collapsed in the corner of the elevator, leaning against the cold wall of the elevator, holding her knees with her hands and trembling.

"Dad, I will be obedient. Don't lock me up here. It's so dark here...Dad, let me go out, let me go out..."

Tears flowed out of her eyes, she curled up at the foot of the wall and muttered to herself.

The panic in her memory made her tremble all over and become more and more powerful, and she seemed to be in a state of endless restitution.

Outside the elevator, Mo Junhao's panic was even worse than before.

The people who rushed to repair the elevator have arrived, and they are trying hard to find the elevator problem.

And he could only walk around crazy outside the elevator, unable to do anything.

The more he thought of the possible reactions Han Zhiqing had in it, his heart became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, he admitted that he could not let her go at all. Even if he forced himself to ignore her, he still couldn't do it.

"Okay, the elevator is open."

I don’t know who shouted excitedly, and Mo Junhao suddenly turned around and rushed towards the elevator entrance.

Seeing Han Zhiqing curled up alone and trembling at the foot of the elevator wall, her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, her pupils were dull, and she muttered something in her mouth.

Mo Junhao's heart was so heartbroken when he watched this scene

He rushed into the elevator quickly and hugged Han Zhiqing in his arms, "It's okay, Zhiqing, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay."

He hugged her tightly into his arms, soothing her panic-inspired, and gently patted her trembling and violently.

"Be good, it's okay, it's okay..."

He gently kissed her cold forehead, which was penetrated by cold sweat, and his heart thrust into pain.

Looking at the tears on her pale face, his heart hurts a lot.

"Don't lock me up here, it's so dark here... Let me go out... Let me go out..."

Han Zhiqing's trembling murmur came through his ears again, and even tightened his heart.

"It's okay, let's go out, don't be afraid... Be good, let's go out immediately..."

He squatted beside her, patted her back gently, then stretched out his long arms, picked her up from the elevator, and walked out slowly.

"Don't lock me up here..."

Han Zhiqing seemed to be still in her own world and could not get out of it, but the sudden embrace made her feel at ease for no reason.

The panic that was originally in the dark gradually faded away. She leaned in Mo Junhao's arms, holding his clothes tightly with her hands, as if she was afraid that he would leave him.

The Section Chief Chen and the others were relieved when they saw Mo Junhao hugging Han Zhiqing.

Although the elevator malfunction has nothing to do with them, if Mo Junhao wants to pursue it, they will be blamed.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Director Han, otherwise they would have lost all their money.

"Mr. Mo, take Miss Han to the lounge for a while first."

Section Chief Chen took the lead in recovering and took Mo Junhao to the lounge of the building.

Mo Junhao did not refuse. She didn't dare to let go of his clothes while he was lying down on the bed in the lounge with Han Zhiqing in his arms.

Mo Junhao lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little hands that were tightly holding his clothes, his heart softened.

Squatting beside her, he leaned in her ear and kissed her cheek comfortably, and his voice softened unknowingly:

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here."

Just such a simple sentence made the original panic in Han Zhiqing's eyes drop a little further.

Seeing her hands slowly loosening the hem of his clothes, her panicked eyes closed with some fatigue.

A faint breath came from her breath, and Mo Junhao's heart was slightly relaxed.

Seeing her gradually calming down, his thin lips raised a curve of relief, soft and pity.

His hand gently stroked her forehead, and his hair had been soaked with cold sweat. Thinking of what she had experienced in the elevator, his eyes suddenly fell a little, extremely cold.

Who made her what she is now?

Han Haotian or Qin Lian?

When he thought of every possibility, the temperature in his blue eyes dropped a little.

He held Han Zhiqing's hand tightly and did not dare to let go, for fear that she would be afraid of it, until Han Zhiqing's somewhat surprised voice came from his ears with a hoarse tone-

"Mo Junhao?"

At this time, although her voice was a little hoarse, it sounded calm and sober, and it was a little colder than the panic at the beginning.

Mo Junhao turned his head and looked at her suddenly alienated eyes. He felt a palpitation in his heart. The next second, he couldn't help but feel disappointment from his eyes.

"woke up?"

He spoke, and his tone became much more unfamiliar.

When Han Zhiqing's eyes touched her hands that were tightly held by Mo Junhao, she suddenly pulled her hand back quickly from his hand.

When she recalled her unbearable and panic-like performance in the elevator, her heart suddenly trembled and her eyes suddenly became a little cold.

I couldn't wait to run off the bed and wanted to escape, but at this moment my feet became soft and I almost fell down again.

"careful!"

Reflexively reached out to grab Mo Junhao's arm, and at the same time, Mo Junhao supported her. At this time, his whole body crashed into Mo Junhao's arms.

Listening to the familiar heartbeat, Han Zhiqing's heart tightened quietly.

As her eyes heated up, she closed her eyes to cover up the inferiority complex in her eyes that she didn't want to be seen in front of Mo Junhao. She leaned on her greedy for a while, and forced herself to retreat from his arms.

"I'm leaving."

She didn't want to leave anything, didn't want to explain, nor did she thank him. She just threw down these three words and walked out.

In other words, she didn't want to recall or mention the unbearable part just now, especially in front of Mo Junhao, she didn't want him to see her unbearable and embarrassed side.

"Han Zhiqing."

Mo Junhao's sudden cold voice stopped her. As she turned around, her blue eyes locked her escaped eyes and said in a deep voice:

"I want to know, are you always just a deal to me?"

He didn't give up, nor did he believe that the relationship between them was nothing more than that.

Just as he came out of the elevator with her in his arms, he could feel her feeling of peace of mind because of his appearance.

When she was most helpless and panicked, what she grabbed was his clothes. Can this subconscious reaction be pretended?

Han Zhiqing's footsteps staggered back several steps because of Mo Junhao's problem, and the feeling of inferiority that instantly passed through her eyes surged into her heart again.

Her eyes raised and she looked at Mo Junhao's serious and firm blue eyes, but her heart could only tremble and could not say a word.

She didn't dare to face Mo Junhao's feelings, or she didn't believe in herself at all. In front of Mo Junhao, she didn't have any confidence to believe everything, or even believed that Mo Junhao really only loved her.

That video may just be a catalyst that catalyzes the inferiority complex in her heart. The real reason is not that video, but her... herself.

A little while, the helplessness in her eyes quietly lowered, and she chuckled at Mo Junhao:

"Is it because I had a problem with my expression ability that day, or is it because my Master Mo's understanding ability that day? I... didn't say it clearly that day?"

After ruthlessly putting this sentence, she lowered her eyes and walked out the door.

"Han Zhiqing, you dare to stare into my eyes and say it seriously, have you never loved me?"

Mo Junhao still couldn't accept it and grabbed Han Zhiqing's arm, his blue eyes closed and he said.

Han Zhiqing's heart trembled again, and her heart seemed to have been cut into pieces by a sharp blade thousands of times, and she was so painful that she dared not breathe.

She turned her back to Mo Junhao and did not dare to speak for a long time. Then, she saw her take a deep breath, turned her head, looked directly at Mo Junhao's deep blue eyes, and said:

"If this will make you give up and stop pestering me, I will tell you."

She leaned closer to Mo Junhao's blue eyes and forced herself to look at him, saying word by word, and powerfully:
Chapter completed!