little ancestors in modern times

Not wanting to attract Zhou Yuning's attention, and having no way to explain, Zhao Datong restrained his behavior, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and stopped looking at Yan Lei frequently.

In fact, at this moment, Zhao Datong is still worrying about gains and losses, for fear that everything is just an illusion, as if all illusions will be shattered and disappear without a trace if he blinks.

His father is still there, just by his side in another form, he has a father now, the corners of Zhao Datong's mouth are slightly raised, and his heart is warm and sweet.

Then Zhao Datong began to be a little greedy, his father was there, but what about his mother?

Where is the soul of the mother at this time, and if it is found, the family can be reunited.But Zhao Datong didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't ask even if Zhou Yuning was still in front, but this kind of expectation had already taken root in his heart, thinking that after the task was completed at night, he would ask his father if he could bring his mother back.

Zhao Datong cared about Yan Lei, but he didn't. He never took his eyes off his son all the way, and his father always felt that he couldn't get enough of his son, as if he wanted to make up for more than ten years.

Zhou Yuning held the steering wheel with one hand, touched the arm of the hand holding the steering wheel with the other hand, and complained in a low voice: "The air conditioner is not turned on, and the sun is still there. Why do you feel that the car is getting cold? ".

Zhou Yuning's voice was not loud, but in the closed car, the people in the same car could still hear clearly. Zhao Datong's eyeballs under his eyelids moved, and he secretly apologized to Zhou Yuning in his heart.

Father is now in the state of a ghost, and the Yin Qi is relatively heavy, so Zhou Yuning will feel the cold air for a while.

In a high-end villa in the east of the city, Bao Lijia leaned back on the leather sofa, lying on his back halfway, with a cigar in his mouth, smoking one after another. Throw it in the ashtray.

"You mean they're going to attack me at night." Bao Lijia rubbed his shaved chin, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"Yes Master".

It was not someone else who answered Bao Lijia's words, but Shen Sizhe who was confirmed to have been killed by Song Ting and the others. At this time, Shen Sizhe looked a little dull.

"Have you found out what special department they belong to?"

Baolijia snorted coldly, "Since it is a special department, it has some special abilities. If they want to arrest me, they will never return at night, just a few more special dogs."

A flash of hesitation flashed across Shen Sizhe's expression, and he finally said with a serious look: "I found out, they are members of the Hua Nation Mutant Association. There are five people in total, and each of them has awakened mutant powers."

"Mutant ability?"

Bao Lijia's lazy and fat body suddenly sat upright. He really didn't expect that the royal family would invite people from the Changxie to deal with him. As for it?

damn it!

Bao Lijia faintly smelled the smell of conspiracy. He didn't think it was necessary for the royal family to be exterminated like this. He paid a lot of taxes every year.

That's right, in Bao Lijia's view, he is just making trouble like this, and he hasn't done anything that endangers national security and social harmony. There are more and more vicious people in this world, and there are more people with blood on their hands. Why come against him.

He thought it was a special department before, and at most he would use some special weapons to deal with him. Now he had to re-plan how to deal with those people at night.

"Do you know what those people's abilities are?"

As the saying goes, knowing this and knowing the enemy, he can't wait to be beaten so passively. As for who plotted against him, after tonight, he will find a way to fight back.

The bees and ants are still alive, if the organization intends to give up on him, he doesn't mind, a sternness flashed in Baolijia's eyes.

Shen Sizhe shook his head, "It wasn't written in the official document my father received."

"Waste—" Bao Lijia blurted out and was about to scold waste, but thinking about the identity of this person, it was impossible for him to touch such a person. He actually regretted it by accident, but he was very fortunate. If there was no such person, how would he know that the royal family had invited foreign aid, some powerful foreign aid, who were simply planning to put him to death.Didn't the organization hear the news, and didn't even remind him.

At least from the information he got from interrogating this person before, he knew that one of the people who came towards him had a strong sense of smell, and that group of people relied on this ability to distinguish their puppets from normal people.

But his ability, what difference does it make whether these people are dead or not, I really don't understand why some people are so nosy.

"You can go back now and come back at night."

Bao Lijia is not a person who rushes and rushes, he can say big words and harsh words, but he also spares his life, and it seems good to keep a hole card.

"Understood, master."

Just as Shen Sizhe was about to leave the door, Bao Lijia said again: "Remember to bring your Secretary-General's father with you at night."

"Understood, master."

When Shen Sizhe disappeared, Bao Lijia lit another cigar, but this time he was not in a hurry to smoke. He fell back and lay back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Bao Lijia was thinking about how he got to where he is today, who is going to deal with him, whether the organization is planning to abandon him, whether all this was done by the organization to the royal family, then why the organization abandoned him, he has been conscientious Working for the organization, why should the organization treat her like this.

Baolijia's heart is far less calm than his face, and he often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet.If it weren't for the embarrassment given to him by Yinmeng Zilan shopping mall before, he might not have taken this matter seriously, but he felt faintly uneasy.

Yan Lei is a ghost, Zhao Datong didn't feel that he had to hide from his father about the task at night, Song Ting and the others didn't know about Yan Lei's existence, of course even if they knew, there was no way to prevent it.

But Zhao Datong didn't expect that it was because of his undefense to his father that he saved the lives of five of them.

The little guy is very good today, of course Mo Jingyan knows why, it is impossible to pretend to be sick for a lifetime, Mo is always a businessman, he thinks that since he pretends, he must maximize his profits.

He didn't make any fuss after eating, and he was very obedient walking hand in hand after dinner. This made Mr. Mo feel a little flustered. After the walk, he led him back to the room, and then consciously went to the bathroom to fill the bath water. The intimacy between lovers is bound to happen sooner or later. , Get used to it early now, and it will be a matter of course in the future.

Yan Bei sat cross-legged on the small sofa in front of the window, thinking about what to say about his request to sleep by himself at night. It is one thing to untie the knot in his heart, but what is it to share the same bed every day.Then he moved his ears and heard the sound of splashing water coming from the bathroom, his heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, not long after, Mo Jingyan came out with his sleeves rolled up on his arms, his hands still dripping, and if he looked closely, he could see two or three tiny white bubbles on the back of his hands.

"The bath water is ready, come here, I'll take you to take a bath."

Yan Bei, who had been obedient for a day, shook his head decisively and refused, "I don't want to take a bath, time is precious, obviously I don't need to take a bath, then I won't take a bath from now on."

He is not really a child, forget about the previous few times, now let this person bathe him again, Yan Bei will absolutely not accept it, especially since he is now an adult soul.

It's just that after Yan Bei finished speaking, the man didn't continue to say anything, but just lowered his eyes, turned around and went back to the bathroom in silence.

When Mo Jingyan came out again, the sleeves that had been rolled up to his arms were already half wet. He came over to pick up the little guy, then swept his eyes over the wet sleeves, withdrew his hand and unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt two or three times, and took off the shirt. Yan Bei subconsciously turned his head aside, "You...why did you take off your clothes?"

After turning his head, Yan Bei realized that he had overreacted, and turned his head again, but his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him.

The corner of Mo Jingyan's mouth was smiling, but it was a pity that Yan Bei's little man's eyes dodged and he didn't see it, but when he spoke, his tone was mixed with a touch of disappointment, "When I went in to drain the bath water, I accidentally got wet. If I hugged you, it would hurt my body." Your clothes are also wet."

Drain the bath water!

Yan Bei thought that the matter of taking a bath would be a waste of time at night, but he didn't expect this person to compromise so quickly.

For some reason, it made him a little weird, and he blurted out subconsciously, "Actually, you don't need to drain the bath water. It doesn't matter if I take a bath or not. Since you have drained the water, it would be a waste to drain it."

Mo Jingyan patted the little guy's head, "Don't waste what you don't want to do, don't force it."

Yan Bei felt that this sounded so strange. He really didn't dislike taking a bath, but he didn't need help from others.

Mo Jingyan seemed to want to end this topic, picked up the shirt he just took off, "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first, if you're sleepy, don't wait for me."

It wasn't until the sound of the bathroom door closing that Yan Bei realized that he had something to say.

But why was this man so weird just now, could it be that the man hurt there, was it really such a big blow!

Yan Bei didn't go to bed first, but continued to sit on the sofa and think about the problem. When he found Chenfeng, he would definitely leave to find the original spirit, but——he looked towards the closed bathroom door, how to get along with the inside people said.

Brother, this time it's you who obediently wait here for me to come back, okay.

With the second brother following, don't worry, I will be fine.

After finding the original spirit and returning, you and the second brother should stop fighting, we are all fine.

The slight sadness of parting made Yan Bei feel depressed gradually, he bent his knees and hugged him with both hands, his chin resting on his knees, he stared at the bathroom door and became dazed.

When Mo Jingyan came out, he saw such a scene, the little guy's eyes were erratic and out of focus, as if he had lost his vitality, and his expression was a little sad.

Such a scene once again made Mo Jingyan feel a strong sense of powerlessness, he wanted to enter the sad world of the little guy, he wanted to relieve the little guy's worries, he thought——Mo Jingyan slowly tightened his fists, his eyes lowered To block the crazy emotions, a decision was made at this moment.