Five Treasure to Find Dad, Mommy Is Super Powerful

Mu Jingchen suddenly thanked Dongfang Han, but Bai Liyue was very confused.

Dongfang Han stretched out his hand and held it back with Mu Jingchen.

"Don't thank you, you and I are brothers."

Mu Jingchen nodded his head lightly, and his thin lips formed a beautiful curve.

Dongfang Han is indeed a man worthy of deep friendship.

Even if he can't remember the past, Mu Jingchen still feels that this friend is worth it.

Bai Liyue looked at him dumb and confused.

"What are you two talking about?"

Mu Jingchen looked at her and said gently: "Didn't you just ask me where did those great bodyguards come from?"

When she said this, Mu Jingchen motioned her to look at Dongfang Han.

Bai Liyue suddenly realized.

Those bodyguards who are so proficient with guns and no less skilled than secret agents are actually from the East.

No wonder.

Bai Liyue curiously asked: "When did you get together? I remember that the day when Master Ling suspended his death, you two were so uncomfortable."

Mu Jingchen and Dongfang Han laughed at the same time.

The two looked at Bai Liyue at the same time, and Dongfang Han said with a smile: "Between brothers, there is no need to say anything, everything is silent."

After finishing speaking, Dongfanghan looked at Mu Jingchen and said, "Okay, you two are getting tired of it. Yahan is still waiting for news from us at Yujing Bieyuan. I'm probably already very anxious. I have to go and fix this. The news tells her."

Dongfang Han left the funeral home, walking briskly, with a faint smile on his face.

Bai Liyue was happy for Yahan, and she could see that Dongfang Han liked her very much.

Dongfang Han is also a rare good man.

Thinking of the fortune teller before, he said that Yahan had a peach blossom robbery, and Bai Liyue smiled deeply.

It seems that this fortune teller sometimes miscalculates.

Bai Liyue turned her head and asked, "When did you get in touch with Dongfang Han?"

Mu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously.

"Don't forget, the Ling family has business dealings with the Dongfang family."

Bai Liyue knew immediately, it turned out that they had already met each other.

When he was thinking, Mu Jingchen suddenly took her hand and held her palm tightly in his hand.

"Don't think about it, go, go home."

Bai Liyue followed him out of the funeral home, but did not follow him in the car.

"You go back first, I have to find someone."

Mu Jingchen raised his eyes: "Do you know where he is?"

Bai Liyue shook her head.

"I don't know, but there is someone, she must know."

…

Jiangcheng Great Sea.

The sky was gloomy and cloudless.

Under the rows of reefs, the waves beat mercilessly, almost engulfing the entire coast.

On a rock more than ten meters high, stood a man covered with gauze.

He stood here for a long time facing the sea breeze.

Looking at the endless blue water, his eyes were hollow, and he had no nostalgia for the world.

He closed his eyes, feeling the last temperature of the world.

"Mo Han!"

Luo Yuyao rushed here with Bai Liyue.

Looking at Ling Mohan's back, Luo Yuyao shouted.

Ling Mohan slowly opened his eyes and looked back at Luo Yuyao.

Her hair was messy and was blown by the sea breeze, revealing her pure and moving face.

Ling Mohan closed his gaze, and moved his gaze to Bai Liyue.

"You broke your promise."

Bai Liyue had promised that she would never let Luo Yuyao see him again.

Bai Liyue replied without hesitation: "Aren't you? In the funeral home, you suddenly changed your mouth, so we all broke our promise."

Ling Mohan smiled bitterly, snorted softly, and stopped talking.

He turned his back and continued to look at the blue water.

Luo Yuyao took a few steps forward, preparing to approach, but was stopped by him sharply: "Don't come over, you can go."

"I'm not leaving! Mo Han, you still have your father, you still have me, why can't you think about it?"

Luo Yuyao looked at his back, her eyes gradually reddening.

Ling Mohan still didn't look back, and sighed: "I have done too many wrong things, and my life has no meaning.

Yuyao, you still have a great life, don't waste time on me. "

"Mo Han, don't say that, you are still so young, even if you make a mistake, you can change it!"

Ling Mohan suddenly turned around and smiled gently at Luo Yuyao.

Seeing the two lines of tears across Luo Yuyao's face, he raised his hand and let it go again.

"Yu Yao, forget me, live a good life, you still have a great future."

The corner of his mouth became wider and wider, and his whole body fell backward.

Bai Liyue rushed forward without thinking, and when he fell, she grabbed his hand.

"Mo Han!"

Luo Yuyao hurried over, trying to help Bai Liyue pull Ling Mohan up.

Ling Mohan raised his head and looked at Bai Liyue, his eyes sharply commanded: "Let go!"

"Ling Mohan, you coward, think about how arrogant and confident you were at the beginning!

When I first joined the secret service organization, you told me that there is hope in life, but what are you doing now?

Your father, who has been paralyzed in bed for more than 20 years, now you are his only hope!

If you die, your father will follow you, and Yu Yao will be sad for a lifetime. You have killed so many people, so you can't do something good and take care of them alive! "

Ling Mohan looked up at Luo Yuyao, tears in her eyes kept talking, but her eyes were fixed on him.

"Mo Han, Uncle Ling still needs your care, and I also need you. I know you have done a lot of wrong things, and you feel guilty.

But since you know that you are wrong, we will try our best to make up for it in the future, can't we? When you die, there is nothing left. What do you ask Uncle Ling to do? "

Ling Mohan was silent.

He watched the sea water rising under his feet, as if to engulf him.

After taking a deep breath, he grabbed the reef with both hands and climbed up with Bai Liyue's help.

Luo Yuyao jumped into Ling Mohan's arms and hugged him tightly.

Ling Mohan patted her back lightly, her apple throat rolled, and her voice was low and hoarse: "Don't cry."

Bai Liyue sat on the reef and exhaled heavily.

She looked at the two people in front of her, her eyes gradually complicated.

She always thought that the spy boss was cold-blooded and cruel by nature.

It seems that everyone has a gentle face, but it depends on who is right.

She stood up, looked at Luo Yuyao and said: "Well, Master Ling is still waiting for you at home, let's go home together."

Bai Liyue didn't want to make light bulbs here, and after speaking, she turned and left.

Ling Mohan suddenly called her.

"Why saved me just now, don't you hate me?"

She did not hesitate to say: "Hate."

Stopped, she sighed helplessly.

"You almost hurt my child and killed Jingchen. I hate you so badly that I want to kill you to vent my anger.

But, when is the injustice reported?

If I kill you, your family will hate me, and there will be a few more sad people in the world.

The causal cycle, in fact, you have already received the punishment you deserve, so why should I be aggressive and put you to death. "

Bai Liyue tilted her head slightly, looking at Luo Yuyao with tears on her face, and told Ling Mohan: "Good to Yuyao, she is a good girl."