I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

There was silence in the office, only the crisp sound of the wind chimes hanging by the window being occasionally blown by the wind could be heard.

Feng Mo looked at Ye Zhi with red eyes and shortness of breath, then looked down at the tightly clasped wrist, and slowly pursed his lips.The hand was pinched so painfully that he tried his best to struggle with it, but he didn't shake the man at all. The man used so much force that he couldn't break free at all.

Feng Mo bowed his head and remained silent for a while, before slowly answering the man's question: "I have always... called Feng Mo. I don't have a father, and the father is unknown."

His tone was very calm, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.However, it was precisely because it was so quiet that it gave people the illusion of extreme numbness, like a talking doll.

Ye Zhi noticed the change of Feng Mo almost instantly. He looked at the boy's dark eyes and stared involuntarily. Then he recovered and realized his gaffe. He took a deep breath to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and relaxed. Kai held the boy's hand tightly, and there was already a circle of red marks on the other's wrist.

Frowning slightly, Ye Zhi smiled kindly at Feng Mo, and said apologetically and distressedly: "Sorry, I lost control of my emotions, I hurt you."

Feng Mo shook his head, "It's okay. You've got the wrong person."

Ye Zhi stared at Feng Mo's face for a while, confirming that the boy's expression was not evasive, and his gaze was very clear, without fear, disgust, or impatience, and suddenly he held his chin and gave a smirk , Ye Zhi spoke with an obvious coaxing tone, "Didn't my baby say that I don't know who your father is? Then let me tell you the secret. In fact... I am your father, oh dear, call me Dad .Papa found you so hard~”

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Feng Mo tilted his head and tried to avoid the man's hand reaching out to touch his head, but the sofa was too small, there was no room to dodge at all, the man's big rough hand covered his head and rubbed it randomly, his soft black hair was instantly covered Knead a mess.

I thought the other party had given up and heaved a sigh of relief, but I didn't expect Ye Zhi to be so persistent after he recovered.

Feng Mo raised his hand and pulled Ye Zhi's hand down and threw it aside, frowned slightly and turned away from looking at him, his lips were also tightly pursed, not intending to speak at all.

The character of the man can be said to be the most stubborn person in the original book except Feng Wulin. He always seems to be indifferent and lazy, but basically no one can change his mind if he is sure about it. After spending ten years with Yan Yu, he wouldn't mind spending another ten years following Feng Mo.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Baby won't call me daddy, daddy will be very sad." Ye Zhi had a very hurt look on his face.

Feng Mo frowned and thought for a while, then looked up at the other party seriously, and answered word by word: "I'm not...your son. I don't have...a father."

"But your name is Feng Mo, isn't it?" Ye Zhi pulled out a big smile, and said loudly: "My Ye Mo's original name is Feng Mo, although Ye Mo has always been registered in the household registration book, but the name Feng Mo was originally named Feng Mo. I took it. Just stop arguing with Dad, baby, okay?"

"I'm not... your son. I don't have a father." Feng Mo repeated.

"..." Ye Zhi looked at Feng Mo with a headache, rubbed his hands, took out a pure black puppy doll from his pocket, and put it in front of Feng Mo. Seeing Feng Mo blinked in surprise, he immediately flattered him. He smiled and said, "Does Momo like this doll? As long as you go home with Dad, Dad will give you a room full of dolls, and there are many toys bought for Mo Mo at home."

However, Feng Mo looked at the puppy and studied it for a while, and still stubbornly repeated the previous words: "I'm not your son, I don't have... a father."

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"...Baby," Ye Zhi took a deep breath, "Tell me, who taught you to be a repeater? Tell me and I promise to beat him to death immediately."

"You are the repeater." Feng Mo retorted expressionlessly. "I'm not your son, I don't have a father."

"...Son, I said why are you so painful?" Ye Zhi covered his face and laughed in a muffled voice, which actually had a bit of sadness when he listened carefully.

Feng Mo looked at Ye Zhi in bewilderment, and didn't understand why he complacently asked him to call him Dad one moment, but smiled so strangely the next.In his concept, laugh when you are happy, cry when you are unhappy, or simply keep silent, this is the first time he has seen someone like Ye Zhi who laughs like crying.

"Are you okay?" Feng Mo hesitated.No matter what Ye Zhi said, he was also Feng Wulin's confidant, he still didn't want anything to happen to him. "If you...don't believe it, you can do...a paternity test."

"Momo," Ye Zhi wiped his face after laughing, and put down his hands. The expression on his face was unprecedentedly solemn, "Don't you understand what I mean? Regardless of whether you and I are related by blood, today I recognize that you are It is impossible for my son to change. Xiaoyu and Ye Mo are just similar in appearance, you are different, everything about you...or your whole person...are like him, from inside to outside, you are my Momo. Paternity test I don't care at all, if I really value blood relationship so much, I can find another one."

He took a fancy to Zhong Fengmo and had nothing to do with the other person's appearance or blood relationship.In fact, Feng Mo and Ye Mo are not similar in appearance. Ye Mo's parents are both Asians, and they look completely oriental, while Feng Mo looks more like Europeans and Americans. The real similarity between the two is caused by people. a feeling of.

The same is ignorant of the world, the same is out of tune with this world, there is nothing in the eyes, an empty barrenness, as if it will be completely separated from this world at any time.

Ye Mo is an autistic patient.Ye Zhi discovered very early that his son was not as lively as other children, always sitting quietly and mechanically repeating an action, completely unresponsive to his parents' calls, unwilling to communicate, unwilling to contact people, expressing panic and dissatisfaction The way is to scream continuously, not shouting or expressing demands.

While his son was slowly isolating himself from the world, he was busy with his career.

I always regret it when I lose it.Thinking that Ye Mo might not know that he had a father until he left this world, Ye Zhi wished he could shoot himself dead.

Feng Mo is not autistic, Ye Zhi is very clear about this, and there is no big obstacle for him to communicate clearly, although he is always unconsciously obsessed with one point, but this may be very disturbing in the eyes of others. The annoying shortcoming made his figure overlap with Ye Mo miraculously.

"Would you like to go home with Dad?" Ye Zhi bared his teeth happily.A man who has been struggling in society for a long time is easier to see people's hearts, he knows that Feng Mo is not good at rejecting others.

Who knew that the person sitting cross-legged on the sofa just came back to his senses after being stunned for a while. One hand subconsciously touched a silver bracelet on his ankle with a small lock tied on it. Feng looked at it silently. Ye Zhi, although his tone of voice was soft but very firm, "Feng Wulin said, you can't... talk to strangers, you can't... walk with people you don't know. You said your name is Ye Zhi, that's just what you said. "

"..."

After countless calculations, the president was missed... Ye Zhi's fists were clenched, and Ma De didn't expect that Feng Mo's current guardian is Feng Wulin, and only the president's family can sleep in the office. who.

This is difficult.Yan Yu's two elder brothers are easy to handle, even if he takes Xiao Yu home to raise him, Yan Liang will acquiesce, but the president?

Even when Feng Wulin was 15 years old, he never lost to Ye Zhi in singles.

However...don't talk to strangers?Ye Zhi was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.I always feel that his precious son has been taught badly by Feng Wulin.

Feng Mo didn't care about the obviously speechless person in front of him, he just touched the longevity lock on his feet and looked at the closed door quietly.

Feng Wulin said that when encountering unsolvable things or dangers, you can't panic, just use the bracelet to notify him, and then protect yourself and wait for him to come to find you.

Ye Zhi looked at Feng Mo hesitantly, he couldn't bear to be rough on Feng Mo in his heart, but if he didn't take Feng Mo away before Feng Wulin found out, it would be too late when he came back.The lock in this office can only lock the employees, like Feng Wulin, it's just a matter of entering a password.

Feng Mo looked at the door intently, he felt that Feng Wulin would be back soon, so he didn't panic at all.However, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he was picked up from the sofa and moved out quickly.

In less than half a minute, Feng Mo was carried into the employee elevator by Ye Zhi. He was originally carried horizontally, but the other party didn't seem to like this method very much. After only a few seconds, he was carried by one hand. In the lying position, one muscular arm firmly supports his hip, and the other hand presses his head, which is a typical way of holding a child.

Seeing the number of elevator floors decreasing one by one, Feng Mo frowned, and tilted his head uncomfortably, trying to stay away from the other person's embrace. When he got too close, his breathing began to become short of breath again. "Let me... go down, I won't go with you."

"Be good in Mo Mo, Dad will let you down when you get in the car." Ye Zhi patted Feng Mo's head reassuringly, and changed the hand holding the back of his head to support his back. He frowned inexplicably. Rin doesn't know how long it will take to catch up, but it is impossible for him to let go of Feng Mo at this moment.

"I'm looking for...Feng Wulin, no...go with you." Feng Mo said stubbornly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breathing was a little short. This is the negative effect caused by social fear. It was because of this that he was forced to leave Feng Mo's body in advance when he was arrested at school. It was good to be with Yan Yu and a few familiar people, but Ye Zhi was almost a stranger to him.

"Be good, I'll take you to buy toys when I get home and Dad cooks for you. Be obedient and don't struggle." Ye Zhi wiped the cold sweat off Feng Mo's forehead, carefully held down his struggling hands and feet, and saw him It was so uncomfortable, and I was a little worried.

The elevator soon arrived at the underground parking lot. As soon as Ye Zhi came out, he hugged Feng Mo and ran wildly. Behind him, the head of the logistics department brought a group of security guards to chase him. He quickly turned the corner to his off-road vehicle, opened the car door and let Feng Mo After putting it in, he locked the door, and quickly got into the car. A drifter threw away the person chasing behind him, and the strangely shaped off-road vehicle rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Looking at a group of colleagues jumping anxiously in the rearview mirror, Ye Zhi whistled cheerfully, smiled lazily and turned his head away. After seeing Feng Mo's appearance clearly, the elation and excitement that had just arisen was like being caught by the wind. It was quickly extinguished like a bucket of cold water.

The boy was sitting half curled up in the passenger seat, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his head was drooping weakly, and he was quietly half-closing his eyes.

Ye Zhi was a little flustered and at a loss for a moment, he said anxiously: "Momo, are you okay? Is something uncomfortable, dad will take you to the hospital right away?"

Feng Mo didn't move, but said slowly: "I want Feng Wulin, I won't go with you."

Ye Zhi sighed with a headache, "Why does Feng Wulin have to be? Is he your friend? Dad promises not to hurt you, come back with me, okay?"

Hearing this, Feng Mo opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and answered after thinking for a while: "Feng Wulin is... a very important person. Well, the most important." As if affirming his own words , he nodded firmly, "You said... many times, but I don't think I have a father."

The role of father has never appeared in his life, and Feng Mo has always tacitly assumed that the other party does not exist.He has no way of finding his real father, let alone Ye Zhi is not his father at all.Yan Yu has never rejected Ye Zhi, and he has been raised by Ye Zhi for ten years. That is because Ye Zhi is an important partner to Yan Liang and the others, a comrade-in-arms who have worked hard together, but Feng Mo did not, Ye Zhi's unique temperament is really attractive, Feng Mo also knows that he is a good father, but that's all.

He didn't use the description in the book to define Ye Zhi's role, and he didn't think that the other party should behave like in the book, and it was also impossible for him to have inexplicable emotions for him just because of this short half-hour relationship.

The reason why the other party is so attached to him is largely because his personality disorder is somewhat similar to Ye Mo's autism, but so what?

Fengmo respects him, but it doesn't mean he wants to save him.Feng Mo has never been a savior, it was just an accident that he came here, and he interfered in the plot only for Feng Wulin.Feng Wulin used all his thoughts to protect him, so he also worked hard to protect him.

"Father won't argue with you about this, but I'm sure, you are my son." Ye Zhi's determination was no less than Feng Mo's.

Soon the car arrived at the apartment that Ye Zhi hadn't been back for a long time. The man got out of the car and walked around to the other side to open the car door. He leaned over and ignored Feng Mo's refusal, and forcefully carried him out. He walked steadily through the garden to the door.

However, just as he walked around a big tree in the middle of the road, a familiar low-pitched voice sounded in front of him, "I don't know if it's because you haven't been back to China for so long that you even forgot the rules of Feng's house, Ye Zhi , if it wasn't for Ye Mo, I would have killed you with a single shot if you took Amo away with your arbitrariness today."

The young man leaning against the door with his hands in his pockets had a gloomy expression, his brows were tightly frowned, his dark peach eyes were fixed on Feng Mo in Ye Zhi's arms, and the hostility on his body was as real as it was. "Give me back Amer."