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ite demeanor, Daniel replied, "I would reasonably suspect that my daddy and mommy had a pair of twins, which got separated since childhood."The corner of Warm’s eye twitched. "Sorry, I don’t appreciat...The President's Substitute Ex-Wife

Mu Chen finally waited for the day when Gu Babu's injuries improved and he was almost eager to pack everything up, taking Gu Babu and the children back to Qianyun Island. From Zhou Muh寒, Mu Chen learned that Mu Mu was the ghost talent who blacked out Mo Xiaobai that day; this news had been expected by him, so he didn't show much surprise, accepting it calmly. He didn't know about Mo Yao's involvement with Mu Mu and hadn't asked Zhou Muh寒 to investigate Mu Mu either—Mu Chen himself was an intelligence expert and wanted to look into his own son without relying on others.

Sensen ran around in a state of surprise as soon as they boarded the plane, exclaiming, "Daddy, I've also been on planes before, even first-class ones, but none had such good equipment! Wow, there's even an audio system and a treadmill. Daddy, what kind of plane is this"

Gu Babu was equally surprised, as she hadn't ridden in such a luxurious private jet before.

Mu Mu, however, didn't seem at all amazed by the sight.

Mu Chen held Sensen down and sat him next to himself, asking, "This is Daddy's personal aircraft. Do you like it"

"I love it!" Sensen said with a beaming face, "Daddy, I want one too."

"When you turn eighteen, Daddy will give you one," Mu Chen replied, determined to fulfill his son's every wish. Gu Babu pursed her lips; this was such extravagant behavior.

"How many private planes do we have in our family"

Mò Chen lightly chuckled and replied, "Five." This didn't include helicopters. These were private passenger aircrafts, all brand new products developed by the First Terror Organization specifically for use at the top of the pyramid.

Yè Wei found it strange when they initially developed this product, since the First Terror Organization's ability to create guns-free planes was indeed miraculous. Little did she know that these passenger aircrafts were actually weapons, albeit very versatile ones. Hence, most of their buyers were arms dealers.

Kù Bāo wasn't as happy as Sēn Sēn; instead, she kept asking Mò Chen questions and felt somewhat uneasy. She was unsure if this trip had been right or wrong and didn't know how to proceed next.

"You didn’t sleep well yesterday. It's still a while before we arrive home. Go take a nap," said Mò Chen softly. Kù Bāo did feel rather sleepy, so she went into the room to rest. The room was luxuriously decorated, and she couldn't help but think that being rich had its perks.

Sēn Sēn was engrossed in a game while Mù Mù watched the blue sky and white clouds outside alone. Mò Chen sat opposite him; he needed to talk with Mù Mù about something, yet since Guo Baby hadn't acknowledged him officially, he wasn't sure if Mù Mù saw him as his father. Therefore, he had to be extra careful with his tone. Unlike Sēn Sēn, when Mu Mu looked at him and raised an eyebrow, asking, "What's up"

"We’ve been living together for so long, yet I haven't heard you call me daddy!" Mò Chen said with a warm smile.

Mù Mù replied, "Calling or not won’t change anything."

Mocheng felt delighted upon hearing this. His words clearly meant that, no matter what, you are still daddy, and this cannot be changed. With this premise, Mocheng was somewhat relieved. "Sensen said that you're very good at making money. Can you tell daddy what kind of work you do"

Mumu frowned as he looked at Mocheng without any intention to answer. Mocheng said, "I don't mean anything by it; I'm just concerned about you."

"No need!" Mumu turned his head away. "I’m fine."

Mocheng laughed heartily. "Do you know Kids like you who are smart and precocious and think they're always right aren’t necessarily correct all the time. Occasionally listening to adults' advice isn't bad either. Daddy, even though I'm not as clever as you, has experienced everything in this lifetime. At least I can give you a piece of advice, right I at least have some experience that I can share with you to tell you how to proceed down the road."

Mumu remained silent for a while before he said, "Work related to the internet."

Mocheng smiled. "There are many kinds of jobs related to the internet. What exactly is it Is it related to games"

"I don't believe that you haven’t checked yourself; you’re only asking because you suspect me, right" Mumu looked somewhat displeased.

Mocheng said, "Indeed, I am very suspicious of what work you do and even if you are working for the government. But Mumu, daddy hasn't inquired about you. Daddy is sitting here and asking you because you’re my son. I won’t investigate you; I’d rather believe that you would trust me and tell me."

Mumu quickly lowered her head, and Sensen looked at them with pursed lips before running to another seat to avoid being affected.

"Really" Mumu asked doubtfully.

Ink Morning nodded. "Yes!"

"I'll take you home," Ink Morning said calmly, "Do you know what kind of danger I'm taking Thousand Cloud Island is very secretive; there are detectors underground and on the surface that government personnel can't detect our location. We've already lost a home that was bombed into an unrecognizable state. Because of this bombing, we've lost many brothers, comrades, and even family members. If Thousand Cloud Island were to be discovered again, it would face another similar attack. At that time, the person who might die could be me, or your uncle, or the young Duoque and Nianhen, or my parents, your grandparents. Mumu, people are made of flesh and blood, not steel; they can't withstand bullets and artillery fire. We will die, do you understand"

"No one wants to make you die," Mumu said in a low voice.

Ink Morning continued, "If you work for the government, you might be wearing a tracking device. I can honestly tell you that they cannot track Thousand Cloud Island because the radiation would hide your tracker signal from the moment you boarded the plane and lost its signal. However, you're smart enough to remember latitude and longitude coordinates, so I'm not willing to take that risk. Your father sincerely wants to talk to you; please don't do anything that we'll all regret."

"In the end, it's still because you don't trust me," Mumu said without looking at Ink Morning as she held onto a cup tightly, her fingers white.

Ink Morning replied, "No, I believe in you, which is why I'm talking to you. Mumu, I don't care what work you do. Even if you're working for anti-terrorism or are really a government official, it doesn't matter to me; this is your own choice. If you think the job makes you happy and has meaning to you, then I won't stop you. All I want to tell you is not to hurt your family."hey will eventually ask us for help. Nanfeng, shall we start working on it now"Zhou Muhannan raised his eyebrows and looked at Kaka with a smile before shaking his head. Kaka said, "It's enough to loo...