Lin Lin continued: "Mu Jinyan, if you are unhappy, you can say it. Even if you say it, it will not make you feel better, or it may be even more uncomfortable, but you can still say it... Although it won't be happy to say it, it will at least make you take a breath... People... sometimes need to vent..."

Mu Jinyan has been growing up, and the people around him are afraid of provoking memories that make him scared. They either avoid mentioning the heart-wrenching experiences of his childhood in front of him, or telling him that those things have passed, forget them, and don’t keep them in your heart anymore.

And in order to prevent those who care about him from worrying, he never mentioned it, as if he had really forgotten or had faded.

But in fact, those experiences have never been forgotten, and they have not even faded away due to the loss of time.

He often tormented him in his dreams, causing him to wake up in his nightmare again and again.

The more this happens, the deeper he hides the pain in his heart, for fear of being discovered.

In order not to be discovered, he would not take off his mask whether in front of or behind him. Gradually, he could not tell what kind of person he was.

Listening to Lin Lin's words, the mask inlaid with flesh was snatched out bit by bit, revealing the bloody sincerity of the mask.

Lin Lin reached out to touch Mu Jinyan's face. Mu Jinyan grabbed her hand, put her in her arms, and hugged her tightly.

Lin Lin froze.

Mu Jinyan and An Yin's faces looked ugly today.

Although Lin Lin didn't know what they did, she was sure that what they did today made them very painful.

She didn't know how to comfort him, nor did she know how to make him less painful, so she could only hug him tightly.

Mu Jinyan buried his head, buried his face beside Lin Lin's neck, smelling the unique sweet fragrance on her body, and his heart was thrusting.

Maybe she is right, even if she doesn't feel happy, she can vent.

But now is not the time to speak out.

No matter who he recalls, they will only bring heavy feelings to people.

Especially before Mu Shichang was arrested, he didn't want anyone to bear his pain.

Mu Jinyan hugged Lin Lin, motionless, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

He let go of Lin Lin, took a step back, looked down at Lin Lin's clear eyes, "Thank you."

"Is it better?" Lin Lin didn't expect that Mu Jinyan would be able to open up with her words, but it would be better for him to live a better life.

"Yes." Mu Jinyan nodded gently: "Accompany me to have a walk."

"good."

The two walked side by side and walked along the quiet gate road.

After walking for a long time, there were headlights in front of me. I could not see what kind of car behind the headlights. Mu Jinyan subconsciously blocked Lin Lin with his body.

Lin Lin looked at Mu Jinyan's back and felt soft.

Although the security at Jinshawan is very good, Mu Jinyan got used to being vigilant, blocking Lin Lin with one hand and holding the golden silk with the other.

The car approached, and there was no light, and I finally saw the coming car clearly.

Mu Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief.

The car stopped, and Bokun got out of the car, "Young Master, Miss Lin."

"Why are you here?" Mu Jinyan did not call Bo Kun to pick him up.
Chapter completed!