The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

Nan Jingyou understood.

However, when Blue Star collapsed, he should have been no longer in this world, so even if he wanted to worry about it, it would not be his turn.

So he didn't worry about it anymore.

"Host, if you have nothing else to do, I will go and look up information for you. I heard that the day after tomorrow is Fanfan's birthday, and I have to prepare a birthday present for him."

Nan Jingyou chuckled twice, "Okay, go ahead."

I don't know where Xiaobai learned this way of pursuing people, but he does it quite well.

After Xiaobai left, Nan Jingyou contacted Fu Jinyuan again. The two discussed their future plans and then hung up the phone.

Fu Jinyuan was very capable, and he understood everything Nan Jingyou said just a few words.

Therefore, Nan Jingyou felt very relieved to leave any matter to him.

As the Tang family was about to collapse and Nan Jingyou was reaping the benefits, a luxury private jet flying from abroad to Beijing was slowly landing at Beijing's international airport.

After the plane stopped, dozens of bodyguards rushed out of the cabin, each of them wearing a black suit and well-trained.

After a long while, there was movement at the cabin door again.

What came into view was a man sitting in a wheelchair. His face looked somewhat sickly pale, with strands of white hair on his head, but he did not look old and appeared to be only in his thirties or forties.

His bony hands rested casually on the armrests of the wheelchair, and his sharp eyes scanned the surrounding environment, making people dare not look directly into his eyes.

"Yun Mo, do you remember how many years ago it was when we first returned to China?" The man's sharp eyes softened instantly, and his voice was as clear as jade, very pleasant to hear.

Two deep and rich laughs came from behind him. "Master, it was right after we graduated from university, that is, 25 years ago, that you told me that you wanted to go out and gain some experience. As a result, after you returned to China, you almost turned Beijing upside down."

"If you hadn't had enough fun and stopped going back to Country M, I'm sure the entire business world in Beijing would have been changed by you."

The man in the wheelchair chuckled, as if recalling some funny things from the past.

A dimple appeared on his right cheek, which instantly concealed his cold temperament and made him as gentle as the spring breeze.

But this scene didn't last long.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The man coughed violently.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Yun Mo, who was originally standing behind the wheelchair, immediately squatted beside the man and gently patted the man's back with his hand.

Yun Mo's facial features are very three-dimensional, with some Western blood. Under his sword-like eyebrows are a pair of rare silver-gray eyes, which are beautiful and mysterious.

He had a finger-long scar on his cheekbone, which made him look unfriendly.

But at this moment, his face was filled with nothing but worry, and his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he cared very much about the man in the wheelchair.

After the coughing stopped, the man patted Yun Mo's hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Because of the violent coughing, the man's originally pale face became a little rosy and he looked more energetic.

Yun Mo felt relieved when he saw that the young master was indeed fine.

"Master, let's get off the plane."

"it is good."

After successfully getting on the airport pickup car, the group drove in a mighty procession to a five-courtyard courtyard house on the second ring road of Beijing.

Pedestrians on the road were so shocked that their jaws dropped when they saw more than a dozen luxury cars worth tens of millions passing by them at the same time.

The pedestrians' surprise had no effect on the people in the car at all.

Inside the car, Lin Ruohua closed his eyes. The flight of more than ten hours made him a little tired.

Halfway through the drive, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his hand subconsciously grasped the hand that Yun Mo placed under his palm.

"Young Master, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Yun Mo took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat that had just appeared on the young master's forehead.

Lin Ruohua pulled away Yun Mo's hand that was wiping his sweat, and his originally rosy face turned even paler.

"Yun Mo, do you think Man Man has really been found? Will he be willing to recognize me?"

Manman is the nickname he gave to his child, which means full of blessings.

Because they hadn't checked whether it was a boy or a girl at the time, he only gave the child a nickname that could be used for both boys and girls. He planned to choose a full name after the child was born.

I didn't expect that I would never have another chance after that.

Seeing the young master like this, Yun Mo felt very distressed, "Young master, don't worry, since Miss Helian has done a paternity test, it means that the young master is indeed alive and well."

He paused, "As for whether the young master will recognize you, I believe that after he knows what you have done for him over the years, he will definitely be willing to give you a chance."

Feeling the cold sweat on Lin Ruohua's palm, he gently wiped it with a handkerchief, "Don't be afraid, Master. I will always be with you."

"If the young master is unwilling to acknowledge you, even if you kneel down and beg him, I will give you a chance."

His pious eyes made Lin Ruhua's heart tremble slightly.

After shaking his lips, he spoke bitterly, "You don't have to beg me. That's my responsibility. I should be the one begging. You just need to stay by my side."

If Yun Mo hadn't been around all these years, he didn't know if he could have survived.

My father was already in poor health. After the civil strife subsided, he learned about the ruthlessness of his adopted son and the death of his grandson, and died of anger.

Later, the remaining forces of the adopted son planned a manhunt, and Yun Mo was almost shot and killed in order to protect him. Even so, he himself was seriously injured and his legs were disabled.

After such a series of blows, if it weren't for Yun Mo's company and guidance, he would not have been able to bear it.

Maybe it was because he had done a lot of good things over the years and was blessed by God, so his son was found one day.

When he received the paternity test sent by Helian Yuxue some time ago, he thought he was dreaming.

If it weren't for the cooperation with the Chamils ​​family of Country M that required his personal involvement, he would probably have flown to China to find his son that same day.

When he was in Country M, he wanted to stand in front of his son immediately, but when he actually met the person, he began to back off.

"Master, don't be sad. Miss Helian said that the young master looks very good. As long as we are sincere enough, I think he will understand you." Yun Mo stretched out his slender fingers and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the young master's eyes.

Lin Ruohua nodded.

There was still some time before he got home, and he was no longer sleepy. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and said to Yun Mo, "Yun Mo, give me my phone."

All his belongings are with Yun Mo.

Upon hearing this, Yun Mo naturally took out his cell phone from his bag and handed it to him.

The shoulder bag is a must-have item for Yun Mo when he goes out. It contains Lin Ruohua and his various documents, mobile phone, and various medicines that Lin Ruohua takes every day.

In recent years, Lin Ruohua's health has become increasingly weak, and he has to take large amounts of medicine every day. If it weren't for him supervising every meal on time, this person probably wouldn't be willing to take even a single pill.

Thinking of this, Yun Mo shook his head and laughed.

Don’t be fooled by Lin Ruohua’s usually aloof appearance. When he gets angry, he is even more childish and difficult to appease than a child.

But Yun Mo enjoyed it.

After getting the phone, Lin Ruohua couldn't wait to open the saved video and start watching it.

When he saw the face on the screen, the corners of his mouth curled up and his pair of almond-shaped eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

Yun Mo only needed to listen to the sound coming from the phone to know what the young master was looking at.

These days, apart from working, eating and sleeping, the young master spends his time watching various videos and photos of the young master on the Internet.

If the two of them didn't sleep together and he wasn't supervising them all the time, this guy would probably stay up late at night to watch.