Your Excellency, please enlighten me

This familiar voice is!

Steward Wang trembled in his heart. Although his voice changed a little, he could still tell who the owner of the voice was from the subtle voice. The moment the man raised his head, Steward Wang was stunned. Silently took a few steps back, "Little master, what are you doing? Are you alive?"

Mo Ye smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had experienced a lot of hardships these years. The little boy next to him grabbed his father's palm and held it tightly. His eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare to express his opinion.

Because of that woman, Dad became like this, he will protect Dad well, and will not let that woman get a little chance to hurt, absolutely not allowed!

Suddenly, eyes filled with viciousness, Mo Ye held the boy's hand and looked at Butler Wang, "It's me, I'm not dead."

Butler Wang's heart was so excited that he opened the door immediately, and Mo Ye walked in from the outside. At this time, Mo Chi just came over, but his footsteps stopped, and his body also paused there, " Ah Ye?"

He may not be able to believe this fact, but it is really Mo Ye in front of him, even if it is a fake, the friendship in his eyes cannot be faked, these eyes cannot be faked, and the blood of family love cannot be cut off.

If not true, then who?What's the purpose of coming to the Mo family? He didn't doubt Mo Ye's identity. Mo Chi lifted Mo's cuff and saw that the traces of being torn when he was a child are still there. After years, it has become very faint. Faded, but still visible.

"You're not dead, why didn't you tell your family, do you know that Xiao Li went to jail for you?"

"But I also narrowly escaped death. I was seriously injured and I'm still recovering from my injuries. Brother, I..." Mo Ye didn't know what to do. Originally, he wanted to meet each other during this period of time, but seeing that his son had been killed by him My brother became suspicious and had to take the initiative to come to the door.

The two people at the door have been standing there without moving at all, and Steward Wang didn't move at all when he shouted, as if there was a sign of a quarrel, but the next second, the Mochi brothers didn't quarrel, they just smiled and exchanged words. Hugging.

"It's been so many years since you've been fine. I miss you very much. Do you know that I thought you really died in that car accident. If you didn't die, it's good, it's good." Mochi was also feeling emotional, As long as they are not dead, in an instant, when they are hugging, tears appear in Mochi's eyes, tears that have not been seen for many years, and a boy who is almost seven years old is standing next to them, looking at the two of them, without speaking, his brows are slightly frowned. Relaxed a bit.

The eyebrows and eyes are indeed very similar to Mo Ye. No wonder he reminded him of someone when he saw him before, but he couldn't remember who it was. Now that he knows, it is Mo Ye, and he is somewhat similar to his son.

The little boy stood there with a small schoolbag on his back, listening to the conversation between the adults, and remained silent, as if the boss was talking and watching as a subordinate during a meeting.

Mo Ye let go of his brother, and pulled his son to the front, "Ran Ran, call Uncle."

The little boy nodded, and a steady voice sounded, not at all temperamental that a seven-year-old boy should have, "Hi, uncle."

this child.
Mochi has sensed the child's temperament, he is not as innocent as his children, more precisely, he is not as innocent as a child. I don't know what happened to make a child take on the burden of what should have been. Not at this age.

Mo Ye smiled awkwardly, led the child into the hall, and sat on the sofa. Mo Chi noticed Mo Ran's nervousness at a glance, but seemed to hide it again, "What's your name?"

". Mo Ran." Mo Ran thought twice, looked at his father, and said it.

For the man in front of me, I met him before, and there was a familiar sense of intimacy at that time, but he didn't dare to get close, and he didn't dare to show a look of intimacy. He frowned tightly, sat on the sofa, and then approached him nervously There was silence in father's arms.

It's like a child who is acting like a baby in his father's arms at the age of two or three. Logically speaking, at this age, he shouldn't be acting like a baby anymore.

"How old is he? He's six or seven years old." Mo Chi frowned slightly, staring at the little boy in Mo Ye's arms, feeling that he was different from normal children.

Mo Ye sighed and closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, "It's okay, he won't hurt you."

Mo Ran still hid in Mo Ye's arms and did not speak, until Mo Ye pulled him up, Mo Ran recovered a little bit of normal expression, lowered his head and kept grabbing his children's mobile phone, his eyes were a little red .

The little finger kept grabbing the phone, not knowing what was going on in his mind, but he refused to speak, and even if he did, it was rare.

"Is he autistic?" Mochi's only possibility is that this child has some symptoms of autism.

Hearing about the autistic Mo Ye, he couldn't help laughing and shook his head, "He doesn't, he's just afraid of strangers."

Obviously, Mo Ye is hiding some things from his brother. He really can't say anything about this child, at least when Ran Ran was young, if it wasn't for that woman who cruelly abandoned his son, how could he be involved in saving his son? What about him?

Mo Ran is his own son, and also the son of that woman. How can he cruelly discard a child like a toy?From the third day of his birth, he was raised by Mo Ye's side, and he didn't mention a word about his mother.

"I want to leave Ran Ran here, is that okay? I still have some things to take care of." Mo Ye obviously still has something to do, otherwise he would never leave the child in the Mo family, and would definitely bring him with him.

In a word, Mo Ran tears flowed down, turned his head, trembling faintly, Mochi noticed the child's fear, "I don't."

"Brother, please!" Mo Ye didn't listen to Mo Ran's opinion, and told Mo Chi directly.

Mo Ran trembled in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Mo Ye with a pair of sad eyes, "Dad."

"I'll be back when I'm done. I'll leave Ran Ran to you."

It seemed that when he returned to the Mo Family this time, Mo Ye had changed. He was no longer so arrogant and domineering. Instead, he had a feeling of taking responsibility, shouldering the responsibilities on his shoulders, and becoming a man of indomitable spirit.

Mochi sat across from each other, holding arms, frowning tightly, because this is also Mo Ye's home, "Aren't you coming back? You can live here, this is also your home."

"I'll come back when I'm done."

"Ran Ran, do you know how to be obedient?" After speaking, Mo Ye left the hall and left Mo Ran alone in the hall, but he didn't see the sluggishness and indifference in the child's eyes, and the coldness in his heart was so real.

Dad, nothing will happen, right? After so many days, what else does he want to do with that woman?
He didn't want his father to go to that woman, no!
However, the person has gone far away. When Mo Ran raised his head again, his father had gone away. When he was young, when he was one year old, he was used by this woman. When he was five years old, Being used again, so this time, he will follow his father and will not run away with anyone. Whoever pulls me, I will not run away.

In the Mo family hall, the lights illuminated the hall, and even this boy felt a warm light shining on him above his head.

Sitting there without making a sound and making no noise, Mo Chi sighed, sat up from the sofa, and found that the child was surprisingly quiet and didn't talk to anyone. To put it mildly, he was a good baby, "Ran Ran, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, thank you." Mo Ran turned around, hid aside, kept looking outside, waiting for his father to come back, who would know the grievance in his heart, even if this is his father's home, he is not used to it .

At this time, there was a burst of vibrations upstairs, Mo Ran noticed the sound upstairs, stood up from the sofa, walked to the stairs, looked at it, but didn't speak.

The ink pool is on fire, what is this brat doing upstairs? The man went upstairs and saw the chaos in the children's room. Mo Ran also went upstairs. Seeing so many toys, he looked enviously. little boy sitting in the middle.

"Mochenene!!!" Mochi yelled at Mochenene for the first time, such a mess, which family's children made the room so messy?
Mo Chenchen was not afraid of Mochi either, he just sat on the ground and played with the little train, "Dad, I'll clean it up later!"

Suddenly, the little boy's eyes were fixed on the little brother at the door, and he stepped forward and pulled Mo Ran over happily, "I've seen you before, you are the little brother from the mall before, why did you come to my house?" Ah, let's play together."

Mo Ran was a little overwhelmed, and was dragged to the center of the toy by Mo Chenchen, "Don't clean it up, I'll call your mother back."

"Come on, Dad, Chen Chen will take care of it, but this little brother also wants to play."

"I don't play."

Well, Mo Ran, who killed thousands of swords, directly rejected Mo Chenchen's words, cut the mess with a sharp knife, and directly rejected it.

Mo Chenchen felt that no one was helping him to speak, so he could only clean up silently by himself. Mo Ran stood there and helped Mo Chen to clean it up. Mochi stood at the door and looked at it. It seemed that Mo Ran cleaned it up neatly. , faster and faster than mochenene.

Each toy was packed in a box, then packed and put aside, Mo Ran took the broom again, swept the dust one by one, Mo Ran had sweat on his forehead, and put the garbage in the dustpan into a Put the broom in the garbage bag, then put the broom aside and hand it to Mochi, "Is this okay? I wonder if it's okay to clean it up like this?"

This action stunned Mochi, Mo Ye's son was helping his son to pack things, and also cleaned up, Mochi paused, then took the garbage bag over, and smiled, "Yes, thank you You, you are a good boy."

Mo Ran was obviously very dissatisfied with this sentence, lowered his head, remained silent, then raised his head, "Yeah."

He took the initiative to pull Mochi's palm, and smiled, as if he really looked a bit like his father, very warm, and there was a very warm, warm feeling on his body, just like his father.

"In the future, this will be your home. You don't have to be afraid. Your father may have something to do. Let's stay home and wait for your father to come back. There is a younger brother who will play with you. He is six years old this year." Knowing how old Mo Ran was, Mo Ye didn't tell him. He felt that there were many secrets in Mo Ye that he didn't know.

What happened in the past five years, he didn't know.

"It's almost seven years old." Mo Ran said.

This child has the same mature mind as an adult, and his understanding ability is also different from ordinary children. Maybe this child will become a responsible person!