Watching the extended Hummer slowly leave, Yang Yilin has a sense of impending disaster.

But he can't call him now and tell him that your son has run away. Hurry to chase him.

Then he really hit the gun?

Now, I'm only looking forward to the little guy coming back in three or two days. When Sir Alex and his aunt ask about it, he can tell the lie.

After peering at the winding road for a while, I turned around and got on my car. It's important to protect my life first.

*

Yuncheng International Airport.

Mo Yuchen gets off the extended Humvee and strides to the VIP passage.

He has already planned everything. Now he just needs to board the plane smoothly and take the plane to the peninsula.

The bodyguard follows him uneasily. He stops talking several times. He is about to pass the security check. He can't help it. "Young master, are we really going like this? In case the young master knows, we have not finished the words of the bodyguard, Mo Yuchen directly interrupts coldly, "don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with me!"

Being yelled by the little guy, the bodyguard dare not say much. He stepped up and followed him through the security check and got on the plane.

Looking out of the window at the blue sky and white clouds, Mo Yuchen is full of expectation. He hopes that the author of the painting will be his mother.

······During the flight time of three hours, Mo Yuchen kept staring out of the window without blinking.

There is a saying that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

He was especially afraid that the journey to find Mommy would go for nothing.

He was so confused that he couldn't sleep at all.

When the plane landed safely, he immediately untied his seat belt and stood up from his seat. Without waiting for his bodyguard, he took the lead in going out.

There is still a long way to go from the airport to the small town he found. In order to facilitate the trip, he contacted the car rental service early, so after they left the airport, the car they ordered was waiting.

One bodyguard is in charge of driving and the other is in charge of his safety. Three people get on the car and go at a high speed according to the route checked in advance.

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the black car went all the way and finally entered the castle gate of Shinai town.

The bodyguard took a look at the road ahead, and turned to look back at the young master with a calm face.

The embarrassed asked: "young master, the car can't drive in the small town, do you think?"

The little guy raised his eyelids and looked out of the window, making a random decision, "you find a place to park, and wait to join us."

"But..." The bodyguard was worried about his comfort. He followed him alone, which was a little uneasy.

"There's nothing good about it!" Leaving this sentence behind, the little guy opened the door and got out of the car. He strode along the stone path towards the town.

The scenery was beautiful, but he didn't have the heart to enjoy it. Once again, the author's residence was determined, and the pace was accelerated.

Accidentally a turn around, Mo Yuchen children caught a glimpse of the opposite scattered stone bridge, a long hair floating woman sitting behind the drawing board, is seriously opposite a lovely little girl wearing a pink princess skirt portrait.

Today, she is wearing a white smart and elegant long dress with a delicate round neck design, which is very good for the shoulder and clavicle, and with the black hair on her waist. She has an immortal air between her hands and feet.

Especially when the golden sun came down and hit her, she was full of maternal brilliance.

"Mommy?"