My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"What do we do, Smoke?"

Twenty minutes later, Mo Yan hurried to the neighborhood where Lin Yao lived.

Fangfang was waiting at the door with an anxious face, and when she saw Mo Yan arrive, she hurried forward and asked.

"Let's go up first to meet and talk with uncle."

Mo Yan and Fangfang got on the elevator together and arrived at the door of Lin Yao's apartment, Mo Yan knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Lin Duanzheng's voice came from inside.

"Uncle Lin, I'm Mo Yan, we just spoke on the phone."

Mo Yan answered.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I make it clear? Lin Yao and you no longer have anything to do with each other."

Lin Duanzheng walked to the door and said coldly to Mo Yan outside the door.

"Uncle Lin, I'm not only Lin Yao's agent but also her friend, if she really wants to leave Kyoto, can you let me meet her again, just as a farewell?"

Mo Yan thought, and said in as soft a voice as possible.

After a moment of silence in the door, click, the door of the apartment was opened, and a man in his fifties stood in the doorway, surveying Mo Yan and Fangfang in a condescending manner.

He was standing straight, his features were straight, and he bore some resemblance to Lin Yao, but his expression was extremely serious, as if he always had a straight face, and with his tall stature, Mo Yan actually felt like he couldn't breathe when he looked down on her like that.

This man was just too serious!

Mo Yan sucked in a breath and smiled at Lin Duanzheng.

"Hello Uncle, can you let us in?"

Lin Duanzheng looked at Mo Yan for a few seconds, then nodded and side-stepped to let Mo Yan and Fang Fang into the apartment.

Mo Yan walked into the familiar apartment and looked around, glancing around and seeing that Lin Yao's bedroom door was closed, as if it was locked from the outside.

She couldn't help but be a little speechless, what era is this, where is there such a thing as locking one's child in a room, and Lin Yao was already an adult, not a child.

In the past, Lin Yao had heard that her father was unusually old-fashioned and strict. Mo Yan also speculated that Lin Yao's pleasant personality was inseparable from her father's harsh education since childhood.

Now, Mo Yan felt that she had underestimated Lin Duanzheng's old-fashioned and harsh personality.

This was simply an old feudal ah!

Mo Yan spat in her heart, still with a smile on her face, and said to Lin Duanzheng.

"Uncle, can I meet Lin Yao?"

Lin Duanzheng nodded and took out the key to open the bedroom door, Mo Yan instructed Fangfang to wait just outside, and she walked in by herself.

The bedroom had curtains drawn, no lights on, the light was a bit dim, Mo Yan saw a slender figure sitting on the bed hugging her knees, her shoulders were still trembling slightly.

Lin Yao was crying.

Hearing someone come in, Lin Yao raised her head, surprise appearing on her teary-eyed face, and got up in a hurry to run to Mo Yan.

"Smokey!"

She embraced Mo Smoke at once, with a cry.

"What am I supposed to do, what am I supposed to do?"

Mo Yan was busy hugging Lin Yao and patting her back gently.

"Don't cry, it's fine, tell Smoke in detail, what's going on? How did uncle suddenly come to the capital?"

Mo Yan hadn't seen Lin Yao so frightened and terrified for a long time, she was a little distressed and asked softly as she comforted the crying Lin Yao.

As they sat on the bed, Lin Yao cried for a while and after her emotions had calmed down a bit, she told them the whole story.

"Uncle was so angry because he knew that you fell in love, that's why he came all the way to Beijing to bring you back?"

Mo Yan opened her eyes wide, feeling a bit incomprehensible.

"Is uncle planning to never let you fall in love for the rest of your life?"

Lin Yao held a tissue in her hand and wiped the tears from her face, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly swollen and red, and sheepishly looked towards the door, before explaining in a low voice.

"My dad has always felt that the entertainment circle is full of bad people, he said that I'm not allowed to fall in love with anyone from the entertainment circle."

Mo Yan piled his hands together, "But Fang Xiaole works at the TV station ah, it doesn't count as part of the circle, besides, the entertainment circle isn't all bad people ah, this doesn't make sense at all."

Lin Yao shook her head, "My dad wouldn't care about that, in his opinion, Fang Xiaole is someone I met when I was working, that's also a bad person in this big dye vat of the entertainment industry."

"Uncle is indeed this kind of character." Mo Yan was silent for a moment and nodded helplessly.

In just two short encounters, she already knew a little bit about Lin Duanzheng's overly old-fashioned, die-hard character that clung to old ideas.

"My father also said that he's already chosen a suitable match for me in his hometown, he's a student of his, and after bringing me home he's going to arrange for the two of us to get to know each other, and if it's suitable, he's going to let us get a license."

Lin Yao said and tears flowed down again.

Mo Yan said incredulously, "What era is this, do we still need an arranged marriage?"

"Sister Smoke, you don't know." Lin Yao shed tears.

"My father has always said that the Lin family is a family of scholars and that my future marriage partner must be a well-educated scholar.

He used to tell me that it was the biggest mistake to marry my mother, who was a businesswoman and couldn't set her mind on anything, and that the two of them had three different outlooks.

In the end, we could only separate, so he became even more determined that my future marriage partner must be appointed by him, lest I make the same mistake as he did back then."

Mo Yan frowned tightly, "The family's deep-rooted traditional beliefs, as well as his own failed marriage, so it made your father even more archaic and insistent on interfering with your love and marriage..."

She sighed, "Lin Yao, I can see that Uncle actually cares about you, otherwise he wouldn't have come all the way to Kyoto as soon as he heard you were in love, but he cares about you in the wrong way ah, why don't you make it clear to him?"

"I... I just said that there are good people in the entertainment industry, like you and Fangfang, Hong and Yue, but..."

Lin Yao looked miserable, as if remembering the argument with her father earlier, her body began to tremble slightly again.

"But my father didn't believe me, and he also said that I had also turned bad, and that he had to take me home and never allow me to see Fang Xiaole again."

"That's too feudal, too old-fashioned!" Mo Yan abruptly stood up, "I'll go talk to my uncle."

Five minutes later.

"Get out, you're the ones who brought my daughter down, get out!"

"Uncle, listen to me..."

Bang!

Mo Yan and Fang Fang were kicked out by Lin Duanzheng.

The apartment door slammed shut, Mo Yan went up to the door and rapped on it, but the other party simply stopped paying attention to them.

Now, even the shrewd and capable Mo Yan was at a loss.

"Sister Smoke, what should we do now?"

Fang didn't think that even Smoke wouldn't be able to do it, and she was at a loss for words.

Mo Yan bowed her head and pondered for a long time, slowly raising her head, "Unring the bell, call Fang Xiaole."