Not knowing what he dreamed about, he hugged Yun Jiao's waist tightly and crawled into her arms in panic:

"Mom...don't..."

Yun Jiao had not fallen asleep to begin with. Seeing that something was wrong with him, she quickly drew open the bed curtains, letting in the light. She actually saw traces of tears in the corners of his eyes.

He cried!

Such a cold, arrogant and conceited person actually cried like a child, and his shoulders twitched once or twice from time to time, as if he was very sad and desperate in his dream.

There was a mumbling in his mouth: "Mom..."

I heard that he has no father or mother, is all alone, and doesn't even have any friends. Everyone is in awe of him, but at the same time, no one understands him.

He has so much power, but has no family and no confidants.

What is the purpose of life?

Yun Jiao pursed her lips and hesitated for several seconds before she slowly reached out her hand, gently placed it on his head and touched it.

As if by some kind of induction, the originally uneasy person suddenly calmed down a lot, the frequency of his sobbing gradually decreased, and he soon calmed down.

Two strong arms tightly embraced her waist, and he clung to her arms like a dog.

Just when Yun Jiao thought he was asleep, he suddenly raised his head and shot a half-sharp, half-piercing look at her.

Her heart tightened.

But soon, he saw her clearly and put away his sharp thorn, his eyes were somewhat complicated.

The fingertips touched the tear marks on the face...

"Did I say anything just now?" he asked in a daze.

Over the years, he never exposed his vulnerable side to others because he knew that would be a fatal flaw, but he just cried in her arms.

He was so unfamiliar with himself that even he was shocked.

What's wrong with him?

Yun Jiao said: "You seemed to have a nightmare and woke up without saying anything."

Ling Che pursed his lips, looked at her deeply again, then got out of bed and put his clothes in order. "I'm going to get busy. If you feel bored... just walk around the mansion. The Ling Mansion is very big."

After saying this, he left.

At the same time, he gave her some small freedoms, which showed that he was in a good mood.

study.

There was a scream, and bright red blood splattered onto the window paper and seeped out, red so bright that it was blinding. A man fell to the ground with his eyes open, his eyes bigger than bells.

Then came the man's furious voice:

"They think they can cut off my source of income? They don't know their own limitations!"

"Ever since I came to Lanzhou City, no one has been able to do anything to me! The Four Great Families? Humph!"

"Sir, calm down!"

Ling Che grabbed his tight collar, ripped open his clothes randomly, and sat back on the chair angrily. He looked very gloomy and violent, making people dare not provoke him easily.

Question: "What's the situation in the Western Regions?"

Outside the study.

Yun Jiao was holding a cup of tea and had just walked over when she heard these words. Her steps trembled for a moment, but she knew that he was an extremely perceptive person, so she did not dare to listen any more. She quickly lowered her footsteps and left quietly.

After walking through two or three courtyards and making sure he had gone very far, he leaned against the wall, feeling relieved and letting out a long sigh.

Western Regions!

He has connections with the Western Regions Kingdom, which may be related to Uncle Jing's affairs.

"Miss Yun, why are you here?" A sudden voice came from behind, scaring Yun Jiao.

He immediately became serious and asked, seeing that it was Ah Yu:

"What's Mr. Ling's name?"