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Long Qian stood in the yard and watched Little Rock follow the servant into the room. Meanwhile, Mo Eversnow was standing by her side. For some reason, that feeling of suffocation came once again.

Every time he was alone with this man, he would feel this way. Not only was the man tall, his aura was also very strong. It always gave people a feeling of panic from the bottom of their hearts. It was as if this mountain was somehow filled with pressure!

Long Qian Shan silently swallowed his saliva, lowered his eyes, and walked inside.

"Baby." Mo Ye Han suddenly said.

Long Qian's steps subconsciously stopped. This nickname was the only name this man had ever given her. But now, she felt a sense of ridicule.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she continued walking forward.

"Wait a moment." The man spread his long legs and chased after her, blocking her path.

Long Qian's eyebrows rose as he looked at him coldly. He knew that he had to 'investigate' the words he had taught Little Rock. Actually, Long Qian was talking to Little Rock about those things, so he didn't think of anything else.

Therefore, she lightly said, "The words that I just said to my son were not directed at you, so you don't have to stop me from asking me any questions."

Upon hearing this, Mo Ye Han said, "That is to say, you are actually tacitly agreeing to my actions?"

"What?" Long Qian Qian was stunned.

After a while, she finally understood. Didn't this man mean that I have tacitly agreed to his actions? How is this possible!? What was he thinking?

"You're thinking too much, that's not what I meant!" Long Qian explained.

"In other words, are you blaming me for doing this, for selfish possession? not out of love! " Mo Ye said coldly.

"Of course not!" In a moment of desperation, Long Qian blurted out.

When he saw the crafty smile on Mo Yelan's handsome face, he suddenly realized that he had been lured into a trap.

This damned man! He was too greedy and was too lazy to care about Ye Zichen.

Long Qian glared at him angrily and left.

The corner of Mo Yehan's mouth curled into a faint smile as he sent her off with his gaze.

It was night!

The interior of the wooden bungalow was simple, elegant and generous. Looking at its appearance, it was made from pure wood, and the interior was filled with modern structures.

Deep in the dark night, the wooden fish's voice was gentle and rhythmic. In this silent night, not only did it not give off a solemn feeling, on the contrary, it had the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

The woman wore simple clothes, but she wore a large hat that covered a large portion of her face. When the sound of the wooden fish stopped, she slowly opened her eyes. Inside her cloudy eyes, there was an indifferent luster.

"Mom." Yun Hua, who was guarding the door, lightly called out after hearing the wooden fish stop.

The woman in the room put down what she was holding, raised her head, and put down the hat that had almost covered her entire face. It revealed a shocking face.

She slowly sighed and said, "Come in."

"Sigh." Yun Hua pushed open the door and entered. He walked to the woman's side and helped her up.

The woman sat down on the wooden chair and closed her eyes. She asked, "Is the Meng Clan well?"

"Not bad." Yun Hua replied and went to get some water.

"Yes." The mother Yun nodded, "Is Little Luo doing well?"

"All good." Yun Hua answered softly. He reached out his hand and handed the cup over. "Mom, have a drink."

The woman took the glass, took a sip, and returned it to him. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "He's back."

Yun Hua lowered his eyes and did not say anything.

"All these years, if it wasn't for the Mo family's benevolence and Old Man Mo's enthusiasm for taking us in, it would be hard to say how we would end up like this."

Yun Hua quietly stood beside his mother and nodded.

The woman's face had been disfigured by the burning when she was young. Many of her skin was bloated and paralyzed. One could barely see her expression. However, at this moment, because of the illumination from the lights, her eyes lit up.

"We can't be the kind of people who break their word and are ungrateful. Do you understand what I mean? " There was a hint of sternness in his voice.

"Son understands." Yun Hua said.

"Yes." The woman nodded slightly and looked out into the dim night. Her calm eyes recalled the great fire from more than twenty years ago.

"Hundreds of lives have been swallowed up by this fire." The Mighty Martial Hall vanished into thin air overnight. And she, with her two children, did not escape this tragic destiny. Before she fainted, she held the two children tightly in her arms. However, more than a hundred days after he woke up, his other son had disappeared without a trace!

Who had taken one of her sons, for a long, long time, she was half muddled, half awake. There was no way to verify these old events. Fortunately, the mother and son pair were able to achieve what they were today thanks to Mo Qiuyi's efforts in taking them in, treating them, and raising them.

"Mom, you don't want to see him. Do you have any advice for him?" Yun Hua asked.

The woman thought for a moment and eventually shook her head.

It was as if she was used to living a life that was devoid of worldly affairs. Even if it was the history of the past, she didn't want to touch it again. That was the scar that would forever remain in her heart. She could not easily touch it.

"That's good too, I'm afraid that the past will stimulate your spirit." Yun Hua was also worried about this.

"I have no words to say to you." The woman let out a long breath, slowly lifted her eyes, and looked at Yun Hua. You know what I'm going to say, and you'll do it for me. When will it be over? Naturally, I will be able to meet him. "

Yun Hua hesitated for a long time before finally nodding his head.

Yun Hua stood at the door of the house until the lights in the room went out. Only then did he turn around and leave.

The Old Mo Residence was built at the foot of the southernmost city in G City. The sun was rising on three sides and behind it was spring water from the deep mountains. The forbidden area where Yun Hua's mother and son lived was the very last area, and the environment was very quiet.

Back then, Mo Qiuyi had also put in a lot of effort to come up with such an excellent place to stay. This kind of isolated location was very suitable for the recovery of Yun Hua's mother's spirit.

Yun Hua stood at the edge of the river, and about half an hour later, a tall figure walked over from the darkness in the distance.

He knew that his big brother had come.

As expected, when the silhouette entered, Yun Hua raised his head and saw that Yun Ye's face was almost exactly the same as hers.

"Big brother!" Yun Hua stood up excitedly.

Looking at his face carefully, there was still some difference between his and hers. His Eldest Brother's face was sharp and angular, hard and steady. This was the result of his half life's adventure. Compared to his own life in the Mo Residence, the life of a still water company was not the same.

Yun Hua's big brother's face had appeared in Yun Hua's dreams countless times before.