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play, Chen Xier was supposed to have dinner with her friend outside. However, she couldn't stop thinking about Tang Shuwen and Xiaonian, so her friend understood and waved goodbye to her. A driver fro...842

"Of course, it's certain." Mo Baixue said. When Mo Yao took off his mask, there was no denying the truth. Wushuang felt relieved upon hearing this and hurriedly made a phone call to report the news. Last night, they had already informed Ye Wei and Shiyi about Mo Yao’s situation; now that they heard he was alive, everyone became excited and almost wanted to rush back immediately. However, Wushuang advised them to take it easy and not return too hastily to cause trouble. It would be better if this matter were left to him.

With Wushuang’s confirmation, Ye Wei and Shiyi no longer insisted on returning so urgently; after all, as long as the person was alive, that was good enough. Mo Baixue’s affirmation carried considerable weight. Curiously, Wushuang wanted to know what he had been up to last night. Mo Baixue held Little Tianzong and grinned lasciviously. Ye Feimo coldly said, "Just don’t lay a hand on my son."

Mo Baixue pecked Little Tianzong on the lips; Warming covered his face in embarrassment—his son’s first kiss was gone like that. Ye Feimo kicked Mo Baixue directly with one foot, and Little Tianzong giggled as Mo Baixue commented, "You’re really a flirt; getting kissed by your brother makes you so excited Hey, do you want me to hold you while watching an action movie tonight"

Warming was sweating. Mo Baixue truly had come back to life. Poor little treasure son of his, when Mo Baixue hadn’t returned yet, he couldn’t have imagined that his son would be the target of such playful teasing.

Mocheng came back; he had already communicated with Femi’s buyer and recommended the Mafia for a deal with Femi. He offered them generous profits along with many benefits and conveniences. They all belonged to the same circle, so they were naturally willing to help him out. Furthermore, there were quite a few benefits involved—sucking up to the Mafia was always better than offending them; it saved one from much trouble. Mocheng had managed to handle this matter smoothly, now it just depended on Femi’s intentions.

No matter what Femi’s intentions might be, she wanted greater profits. Doing business with the Mafia would naturally be better than her current buyers. When it came to diamond smuggling, no organization dared to compete against the Mafia.

The first terrifying organization had become adept at smuggling military equipment; their skill in smuggling luxury goods and art pieces was also close to perfection.

Mu Chen felt even more excited when he heard that the gold by Fei Mary's side was Mu Yao. If Fei Mary agreed to cooperate with them, they would have a chance to interact with Mu Yao and maybe get him back home.

Now it wasn't clear if Mu Yao completely obeyed Fei Mary, so this matter had to be planned carefully. According to Mo Bai's words, Mu Yao didn't fully trust them yet; perhaps tricking him into coming to the Mu Family would make him feel more at ease.

After all, he had spent two-thirds of his life here.

This was where Mu Yao felt most secure, safe, and relaxed — this was his home.

"Bai, with your skills, it's unlikely that you managed to remove the boss's mask. How did you do it" Mu Chen asked curiously; he was very interested in how Bai had pulled off such a feat. Mo Bai simply mentioned sneaking into Mu Yao's room but without elaborating on what happened there, only revealing the outcome. This left everyone puzzled and eager to hear more.

How could Mo Bai reveal this It was a private joke between him and Mu Yao that needn't be shared with others. Wu Shuang looked at his secretive expression and mischievously pulled on his shirt collar, revealing several love bites on his neck — marks that definitely weren't made by any woman. Mo Bai's hand trembled slightly, nearly dropping Tian Zong; Warmth reached out reflexively to catch him.

"Wow..." Wu Shuang touched the love bites with a lecherous smile, "Did you throw yourself at him So intense! Did he pounce on you"

Mo Bai brushed away Wu Shuang's hand and tidied his collar slowly, saying in a leisurely manner, "Not quite, it’s not something you need to know."

Warm thought that it would be safer for Xia Tianzong to call Mo Baibai "uncle" rather than "big brother," so she instructed, "Kehu, kehu, say uncle…" Xia Tianzong repeated, “Gegexi, gegexi, put me down…”

Ye Feimo grabbed his son and solemnly taught him, "Call him Uncle, Uncle, not Big Brother…"

Meng Baibai had been insisting on being called "big brother" from the start. Since Xia Tianzong liked Meng Baibai, he remembered it very well, making everyone think that this person was really good at taking advantage of kids.

After Ye Feimo's instruction, Xia Tianzong forgot everything else but latched onto the last two words: "Big Brother, big brother…" He also called Ye Tiancheng his big brother, so these two characters were particularly ingrained in him. Meng Baibai was overjoyed by this development as Ye Feimo smacked his little bottom and said, “Dummy, you are definitely not my son.”

Xia Tianzong started crying loudly with big tears falling down. Consequently, Ye Feimo received four pairs of white eyeballs in total, all showing disdain for him — Wu Shuang, Mo Chen, Meng Baibai, and Warm. Even Warm raised her hand as if to hit him too; she hurriedly hugged Xia Tianzong and tried to console him.

Ye Feimo felt very innocent because he had only gently tapped his son's little bottom without even the speed of swatting a mosquito, yet now his son was crying He remembered that once when Xia Tianzong fell down three steps from climbing up stairs by himself, his father quickly caught him to prevent further harm. Although Xia Tianzong bumped his head and got a big lump, he didn't shed a single tear, while the adults were worried sick and immediately applied ice packs for relief. Yet after that incident, Xia Tianzong cheerfully went over to harass Ye Tiancheng without crying at all; how much force did it take him to make this kid cry

Man, his conniving son was out to get him.

Purposeful.

Who would believe me, Little Tianzong is just a baby, how could he curse someone Seeing Ye Feimo staring at him, Little Tianzong paused his crying. Big tear drops hung on his long curled eyelashes, his mouth pouted, and his two white fists were by his lips, looking pitifully at Ye Feimo, wanting to cry but too scared to do so. It was heartwarming and tugged at one's sympathy. Wenran glared at Ye Feimo, "Look what you've done, frightening the child."

Wu Shuang also said, "How did you become a father See how Uncle Baiye spoils Little Tianzong so much, you should just send him to Riyadh."

Ye Feimo felt wronged. Was this his fault

This was not his fault!

The damn brat.

He glared at Ye Tianzong once more, and Ye Tianzong opened his mouth again to cry loudly as if the sky were falling down. Ye Feimo was so furious he felt like beating his chest in anger. Wenran picked up Little Tianzong and started comforting him.

Mo Xiaobai laughed while slapping the table, "Little cousin, I like your son."

"If you like him then take him," Ye Feimo said with a bad attitude.ose from his embrace, and her peach-blossom eyes looked at Ye Fei Mo innocently, completely lost, "What curse What did Dou Di say"Seeing her innocent expression, as if she had no idea what he was talk...