Because over the past year, they may have all noticed that Yun Mo was thinking about home. Although the world is their common home, it is different from the Qisha people. Yun Mo is not an orphan. No matter how warm the world is, it cannot be compared to the home in his heart that he has been looking forward to for more than ten years. After all, it was just a dream.

The corners of his indifferent mouth curled slightly, his eyes were clear, and he looked at Yun Mo calmly.

...

The eyes were facing each other. In order not to arouse the suspicion of Yun Hailong and Bai Yi, Yun Mo's eyes quickly moved away from Leng Xi. When he saw that she was still safe here, he breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. Fortunately, he was not late.

His eyes moved slightly, but the next moment he fell into a pair of dazed eyes. His body shook, and he subconsciously moved his gaze away, his hands clenched into fists, and his heart was extremely nervous.

That is his father? Although I have seen the photos on the information, I still can't believe it.

Step by step, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yun Hailong walked to Yun Mo and stood still, pulling his stiff mouth slightly, and his smile seemed so unnatural, "Xiao Mo, you are back." Time was silent for a long time, but for some reason, Yun Hailong only said such a sentence in the end.

Subconsciously, he was stunned. Slowly, Yun Mo's mouth raised slightly and nodded slightly to Yun Hailong, "Yeah." For some reason, when he heard such a sentence, he really felt relieved than anything he heard.

Because, his father did not forget him.

It’s a pity that the father and son still had nothing to say next.

Finally, Bai Yi was helpless and could only remind him, "Master of the family, otherwise, the young master had just returned and must be tired. I will take him to the room to rest first. If you have anything to say, let's leave it until a while to have dinner before chatting."

After saying that, he stood in front of Yun Mo to lead the way; Bai Yi knew that now, these two people should have their own space to calm down. After more than ten years of meeting, father and son are not filming TV series, but need to hold their heads and cry or get tired of each other. This is actually the most normal thing for them to do.

Just get along for a while and get familiar with each other.

"Okay, I'll trouble you." He nodded slightly to Bai Yi, then followed him and walked upstairs.

...

It was not until the two men disappeared that Yun Hailong suddenly sat on the sofa, and he leaned there as if he was paralyzed. The voice of Youyou began to reach Leng Xi's ears, "An Ran, you said, what should I do?"

"I don't understand what boss you meant." A cold voice responded faintly.

"Oh, I almost forgot. You don't know about this." Yun Hailong smiled softly, and was also helpless about his mind. He paused slightly, as if he was hesitating, and then slowly spoke, "An Ran, do you know that the boy just now is my son, and he is the most important treasure left to me by my wife."

"Then what." Leng Xi raised her eyebrows and waited for him to continue talking.

"Haha." After hearing Leng Xi's words, Yun Hailong smiled slowly, his expression a little ethereal, "I think you should also know that with my identity, there are too many dangers and changes around me, and people want my life anytime and anywhere; even my wife was killed by Lu Kun because of me."

The smile on his face gradually began to become self-deprecating, but it seemed like he was talking to himself, "You must think I'm useless, right? A big drug lord with a reputation in the Golden Triangle could not even protect his wife. Who would believe it if he said it? However, because of this, after my wife had an accident, I focused more on protecting Xiaomo. Later, when I knew that Lu Kun was still eyeing Xiaomo and wanted to catch Xiaomo to check and balance me, I sent Xiaomo away from afar and sent someone to protect him for twenty-four hours, but myself, I didn't dare to see him once. The only thing that could make me know what he is now is the only photos and videos sent back by the bodyguards I arranged to take care of and protect him by him, let me know that he grew up little by little, and then grew up as handsome as he is now."

"Xiao Mo, he looks really similar to my wife." Just now, when he saw Xiao Mo, he even shook his mind for a moment, as if he saw his former wife, staring at him gently.

"An Ran, you said, I haven't cared about Xiao Mo for so many years. Will he hate me in his heart?" He turned his body and his eyes fixedly placed on Leng Xi next to him, "How should I do to get his forgiveness?"

At this moment, Yun Hailong never thought about why Yun Mo went home at this time. When he was sent out, he was still young. How did he find his way home now? All of this is still a question.

But now Yun Hailong has no intention of thinking about such a small thing.

"To be honest, he will understand." The cold voice was still indifferent.

Yun Mo has always been a boy with some emotion, but he is very smart and sensible, not to mention that he has always been looking forward to his home. As long as Yun Hailong tells the truth and tells the matter out, nothing will happen; not to mention, since he has read that information, he should have some understanding of the situation here.

Tell the truth?

Listening to Leng Xi's cold and indifferent words, Yun Hailong felt thoughtful.

...

The night is silent; the stars flash in the boundless night sky, and under the bright moonlight, a figure flashed and finally disappeared into the door.

"Master." Standing respectfully in front of Leng Xi, Yun Mo lowered his head, waiting for Leng Xi to deal with it.

"Who gave you the information to tell you that I'm here." Bing Mou looked at him lightly, his cold voice was warm at all.

"Yes..." Yun Mo was a little hesitant. Leng Xi always said the same thing. They were actually destroying all her plans. He was willing to be punished, but he did not want to implicate others.

"You should know that I don't like someone interfering in my plan." Kuai Bing's voice made Yun Mo's head hammer even lower.

She sighed slowly and looked at Yun Mo. Leng Xi felt helpless, "Forget it, you go down; remember, don't be the example!" Originally, she was not angry. Even if they didn't help her make this decision, she was going to do this.

However, if a few people were coming to find a lesson by themselves, she would pretend to show him.
Chapter completed!