Daddy, Here Is Mommy

C933



C933

1Gu Mengmeng suddenly paused, glared at him, and said with a pout.    

    

"Can you control it?"    

    

After saying that, he took the chopsticks and went to the kitchen to clean. Gong Nanling quickly followed inside.    

    

"Mengmeng, why don't I do it myself?"    

    

"You should go and take a look at Doctor Tang …"    

    

Gu Mengmeng had to wash the dishes, dry them and put them away. He wiped his hands as he spoke.    

    

"It's already so late, it's best not to disturb him."    

    

"Not fainting anymore?"    

    

Gu Mengmeng frowned as she was worried.    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

Gong Nanling smiled.    

    

"…"    

    

Seeing that his expression seemed to have improved a little, Gu Mengmeng did not insist on letting Tang Yi have a look.    

    

The two of them returned to their respective rooms.    

    

Gong Nanling said gently to Gu Mengmeng as he opened the door of the study on the first floor.    

    

"Mengmeng, good night."    

    

"Good night."    

    

However, compared to him, Gu Mengmeng's voice was much colder.    

    

Returning back to her room, she involuntarily took out Jade Key s from her clothes to examine them. The light disappeared again.    

    

"What exactly is this thing?"    

    

Even though she was filled with doubt, she was still unwilling to remove it.    

    

He was truly a little baffled.    

    

Gong Nanling went to the washroom to brush his teeth, then turned on the tap to wash his face.    

    

The water was flowing down.    

    

He was lost in his doubts.    

    

"What's that on Mengmeng's neck? Why does it feel so weird? "    

    

That dark green light carried a bit of mysteriousness, but also a bit of strangeness.    

    

"How could she have such a thing?"    

    

After thinking about it for a long time, he became more and more interested in it. He really wanted to take it and examine it.    

    

The rain continued to fall.    

    

The water level of the Yunxi Lake had risen by quite a bit.    

    

By the lake, there were all kinds of broken flowers scattered around. The air was thick with moisture.    

    

Four in the morning.    

    

Lin Ange woke up, threw back her blanket, and got up to pour herself a cup of warm water. He took two sips.    

    

No sleep at all.    

    

She put on a robe, went to the window, pulled back the curtain, and looked out into the distance.    

    

The orange lights of the street lamps looked especially sad in the rain. In the distance was a scene of ghosts.    

    

"Lu Yiyao, how are you now?"    

    

She was wearing a medical mask on her head. There was a deep sense of exhaustion on his face.    

    

From sleep to waking up, she slept uneasily. If it wasn't for the mild sleepiness of the drug, she wouldn't have been able to sleep at all.    

    

His heart continued to ache.    

    

His hands couldn't help but gently stroke his lower abdomen.    

    

"Baby, Daddy will be fine."    

    

As he thought about it silently in his heart, his conviction grew stronger.    

    

She believed in Lu Yiyao and believed that he would return safely.    

    

He calmed down a little and listened to the sound of the rain. He did not feel that it was that noisy anymore.    

    

Since she couldn't sleep anymore, she took a book and walked over to the sofa. He leaned forward and read the words one by one.    

    

This was a book she had taken from the West Yunshan Manor's study, titled《 Fox Star》. Other than outer space, there was also a planet on which the Heavenly Fox race resided.    

    

She didn't think it was real. She just thought it was a supernatural thing to do.    

    

The title page had Helan Xi's handwriting.    

    

A Xi's library.    

    

Year passed.    

    

Lin Ange looked at the familiar handwriting as a sense of longing overflowed from her chest.    

    

His fingers gently caressed the ink-colored character. It was as if he could feel Helan Xi beside her.    

    

Flipping it open, almost every page had the words Helan Xi left behind. I could tell he was reading very carefully.    

    

Notes, detailed explanations, everything.    

    

Lin Ange's reading became much smoother.    

    

Unknowingly, she became entranced by it.    

    

"..."    

    

At the Skysoul Institute.    

    

Lu Yiyao had been sitting in front of the desk for eight whole hours.    

    

The small window was filled with an impenetrable black color.    

    

Jun Moshang no longer sent people to interrogate them and the two of them remained in a stalemate.    

    

Time was ticking, and the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense.    

    

Jun Moshang did not expect that not only Lu Yiyao did not panic, but even Lin Ange acted as if nothing had happened.    

    

These two people were a match made in heaven.    

    

If it was anyone else, he would have long ago suppressed them. However, the other party was Lu Yiyao, a person who even Jun Linchuan didn't dare to act rashly.    

    

Bang bang bang.    

    

Chu Tian knocked on the door.    

    

"Come in."    

    

Jun Moshang's voice was slightly hoarse.    

    

"Second Young Master, the third young master of Ye Family is here."    

    

Chu Tian walked in and stood straight in front of him. He slightly lowered his head and said respectfully.    

    

"Ye Lingyuan, what did he come here for?"    

    

Jun Moshang's gaze turned cold and his expression turned solemn.    

    

"I'm not sure."    

    

"Let him in."    

    

Jun Moshang ordered again.    

    

"Bring me a cup of coffee."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Chu Tian did not say much and just nodded and walked out.    

    

Soon, the door to the study was opened again.    

    

Ye Lingyuan, who was in camouflage attire, walked in. He was wearing combat boots and his feet made clanging sounds as they stepped on the red wooden floor.    

    

"Second Young Master."    

    

He walked in front of Jun Moshang and saluted. Then, he slightly nodded his head and greeted.    

    

After just a few days, his face had become somewhat thinner, darker, and sharper.    

    

"Why are you here?"    

    

Jun Moshang sat on a carved chair made of mahogany. A cold light shot from the bottom of his eyes towards Ye Lingyuan like a cold arrow.    

    

"Second Young Master, I heard you locked me, Third Brother, up?"    

    

Ye Lingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Moshang. Facing his piercing gaze, he didn't think that Jun Moshang was afraid at all.    

    

In his unruly eyes, there was even a trace of anger.    

    

"Ye Lingyuan, you don't have to care about what you shouldn't care about."    

    

Jun Moshang's face darkened and his eyes became sharper than before.    

    

"Second Young Master, have you considered the consequences if you do this?"    

    

"Ye Lingyuan, who gave you the guts to talk to me like that."    

    

Jun Moshang slammed the desk.    

    

Chu Tian walked to the door while carrying the tea and coffee. His heart sank as he knocked on the door.    

    

Before Jun Moshang could reply, Ye Zichen opened the door and walked in.    

    

He glanced at Ye Lingyuan and then placed the coffee cup in front of Jun Moshang.    

    

"Second Young Master, coffee."    

    

There was also a glass of water on the tray.     1

    

He put it in front of Ye Lingyuan and retreated to the side without saying a word.    

    

"Second Young Master, if I say that my big brother gave me this courage, you …"    

    

Ye Lingyuan paused and didn't say anything.    

    

Jun Moshang's heart sank as he looked at him coldly.    

    

Somewhere in his heart, a wound had been torn open.    

    

It didn't hurt, but it was heavy.    

    

"Ye Lingyuan, what are you trying to say?"    

    

"Second Young Master, I know you locked me, Third Brother, up because you wanted him to hand over the 'N9 Chip' …"    

    

Ye Lingyuan looked at Jun Moshang. He was not scared by Jun Moshang's condescending attitude.    

    

"Go on."    

    

Jun Moshang gently stirred the silver spoon in his coffee cup.    

    

"Actually, the thing you want isn't in his hands at all …"    

    

Ye Lingyuan curled his lips, while the corner of his mouth twitched.    

    

Clang.    

    

The small silver spoon tapped on the inner wall of the coffee cup, causing Jun Moshang to stop what he was doing.    

    

"It's not with him. Where is it?"    

    

"It's in Xia Bozhong's hands."    

    

"Xia Bozhong?"    

    

Jun Moshang frowned and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Chenghai that Xia Bozhong?"    

    

"Exactly."    

    

"Heh …"    

    

The corner of Jun Moshang's mouth curled up into a cold smile. He raised his eyes and stared straight into Ye Lingyuan's eyes with a piercing gaze.    

    


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