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"Un, Mommy. Did Weiwei miss me too?"

"Right." They must have thought about it. They were born from dragons and phoenixes. Even though they were separated by a great distance, their hearts were still connected to each other.

"Then why can't Viv and I play together? Mommy, Weiwei is so pitiful, she said. Her mommy doesn't like her. "

Her body trembled. If possible, she wanted Qiang Qiang and Weiwei to be together, if possible, she also wanted Weiwei to be together, but there was no such thing as' if 'in this world. She had already chosen to leave, "Qiang Qiang, Weiwei has dad and Mommy, they will take care of her.

"No way. Weiwei said her mommy never sang lullabies for her, and never peeled apples for her. Also, her mommy was scary. She was injected every day, and …" "It will also …"

"What else?" What did the two children say when they were together? The strong actually knew so much.

"She even knows how to shoot and injure people, but uncle was hurt a few times by her."

In the end, she still couldn't walk into Jun Yu's and Weiwei's world. She rubbed her son's head and said, "Qiang Qiang, they'll be fine, her mother is joking. Let's go, we'll change the boarding pass, then Mommy will buy you something to eat. What do you want to eat?" She wanted to divert her son's attention, because she didn't want to continue discussing Weiwei with Qiang. She found that the more she heard, the more she didn't want to leave, the more she wanted to go back to Weiwei's side. But, what reason did she have to go back?

"I want to eat lollipops, Mommy. There's lollipops over there, I want them right now."

"Qiang Qiang, I'll buy it later."

"No, I want it now, Mommy. That lollipop is so pretty. It's Ultraman."

Little boy, you should like those cartoon characters. Forget it, buy it. It's good that your son likes them. He doesn't need that much time. Looking at his watch, he probably won't delay boarding the plane.

As he led Qiang Qiang to buy lollipops, he was met with a surge of people, as if there was a plane coming in. Passengers came out one by one, holding each other's hands tightly, afraid that they would be pushed away by the people who welcomed them.

There were so many people, but it was impossible for her to retreat now.

"Qiang Qiang, grab onto Mommy. You're not allowed to let go."

"Un, I understand. I want to protect Mommy."

She smiled. How good a son is.

At the edge of the crowd, Shui Junyu was taking over a luggage from a woman. That woman gave her a familiar feeling, she must have seen this woman somewhere before, and judging by her age, she seemed to be around fifty years old. Suddenly, she remembered what Yuan Qing said yesterday in Wang Ji, was this woman Shui Junyu's mother?

While she was looking at him, he stood up straight with the woman's bag in his hand. As if he knew she was here, he glanced in her direction and then, just like her, stood there motionless …

The air seemed to have become still.

In the crowd at the airport, he looked at her, she looked at him...

They were clearly about to leave, but they did not expect to meet again at the airport.

Mo Xiaozhu's feet were rooted to the ground. Suddenly, his heart was in pain. He didn't want to leave, but he had no choice.

"Uncle, are you here to pick up Grandma?" Just as Mo Xiaozhu was lost in his thoughts, his childish voice broke the silence. At the same time, Mo Xiaozhu and Shui Junyu woke up. They had lost their composure the moment they saw each other.

"Strong …"

However, Shui Junyu's mother cut him off with a single word. The woman pointed at him and asked, "Jun Yu, whose child is this?" It was obvious that he didn't think of Qiang Qiang as Mo Xiaozhu's child.

Mo Xiaozhu's heart was in a mess. It wasn't because of Shui Junyu nor his mother, but because of how strong the woman was when she called him 'Grandmother'. The two words were very accurate. That woman was indeed a strong grandmother.

"Grandmother, I am mother's child." The strong little hand shook Mo Xiaozhu's arm, "This is my mother."

The woman walked towards Qiang Qiang and squatted in front of him. Her fingers landed on Qiang Qiang's face and gently caressed it. "Truly, truly, you, what did you call me?"

"Grandmother." Forcefully smiling at the woman, he was not the least bit afraid, just like a little adult.

"Jun Yu, is he your child?" The woman frowned, "Tell me clearly what is going on?"

"Mom …"

"No, auntie, you're mistaken. Strength isn't water …" She almost said the word 'water' before hastily withdrawing it, "Qiang Qiang is not Mr. Shui's child." Just as Shui Junyu was about to speak, Mo Xiaozhu interrupted him in time.

"Hehe, Qiang Qiang, then why do you call me Grandma?"

Forcefully blinked his eyes, "Because you look like an uncle's mother. If so, you are Weiwei's grandmother. Weiwei and I are good friends, so naturally, her grandma is my grandma. Grandma, what do you think?"

That little mouth was so sweet, and explained everything clearly in a few sentences, which also made Mo Xiaozhu feel relieved. What she feared the most was to be strong was related to Shui Junyu, and if Shui Junyu knew that the strong was his child, he would definitely snatch the strong from her hands.

She had already lost Weiwei. If she lost her strength, she would go crazy.

She could not imagine the consequences of losing a strong opponent. Her life was already accustomed to the existence of a strong one.

"Hehe, so you're Weiwei's little friend. You and Weiwei seem a little alike. Tell Grandma, how did you and Weiwei get to know each other?"

"It was my mom and uncle who got to know each other, but then … "Later …" He might have been thinking about what had happened that night at Mount Xiang. His mother had left his uncle, but he did not know the exact reason why. Thus, he did not know how to continue.

"What happened next?" the woman asked. Her voice was gentle, as if she was afraid of scaring the other party.

"Later on, mother and uncle seemed to be … It seems like … "Aiya, I don't know either. You're asking Uncle, Mom and I are about to board the plane, and we're going to play. Oh yeah, Mommy, where's my lollipop?" The strong finally thought of his goal.

She just wanted to leave Shuijun Yu as well as her mother, and she couldn't stay for another half second. She was already scared out of her wits by the conversation between Shuijun Yu and his mother. "Qiangqiang, it's too late. We're boarding soon. When we get back, Mommy will buy it for you, okay?"

"Alright, Mom has to keep her word." His large eyes glanced reluctantly in the direction of the lollipop. The little guy still wanted to eat it, so he endured it.

"Mm, let's go." Mo Xiaozhu turned around and was about to leave with Qiang.

It was a powerful hand with a warm and familiar smell. It had its back facing the man behind her. Even if she couldn't see it, she could still tell that it was him. "Mr. Shui, please let go." Mo Xiaozhu's intuition told her that countless pairs of eyes were falling on her body. However, the hand still held her wrist tightly, causing moisture to rise up in the places she had held her hand. Then, it spread to her whole body, causing her to feel faint, "Mr. Shui, please let go."

Silence. All the noise around her could no longer reach her ears. Even if she didn't turn around, all of her subconscious senses were focused on him.

Feel his face.

Sense his voice.

"Where are you going?" Just as her panic and confusion were on the verge of breaking down, his magnetic voice reached her.

"Tourism." Biting her lips, she didn't tell him the destination of the plane, but with his ability, he could easily find it out after a quick check. However, she didn't want to tell him.

Perhaps, she could change the situation and take a bus to a place he didn't expect. In short, all she wanted to do now was to leave and not let him find her.

Thinking of this, her face reddened. Would he look for her?

He hated her now.

"To where?" His hand was still on her wrist.

"Uncle, are you going as well?" "Why don't you take Weiwei with us? I miss Weiwei." Qiang Qiang looked up at Shui Junyu and interrupted him.

For a moment, he truly felt that this child had an indescribable connection to him. Not only did his mother feel this, he also felt that it was too similar. Like Mo Xiaozhu or Weiwei, she finally let go of Mo Xiaozhu's hand, "Qiangqiang, do you want Weiwei and uncle to go too?"

"Yes, will uncle go?"

Shui Junyu smiled and squatted in front of Qiang Qiang, looking at him with his strong eyes. "Uncle wants to go, but your mom doesn't want to."

Qiang Qiang was a bit hesitant. He looked up at Mo Xiaozhu. "Mommy …"

"Let's go, it's too late if we don't leave now." She originally wanted to hide it from everyone, but she didn't expect to meet Shui Junyu before boarding the plane. She was really poor.

However, so what?

She promised Li Ling Ran.

"Mommy, I want to see Weiwei... "Mommy …"

"Let's go." She did not dare to turn her head back, did not dare to look at Shuijun Yu, and her mother too, had moist eyes. If she did not hold back, she felt that she would cry, she also wanted Weiwei.

"Jun Yu, are you familiar with that woman?" She heard Shui Junyu's mother asking him.

She stopped in her tracks. She suddenly wanted to know what sort of answer he would give her.

His breath caught in his throat as he hugged his strong little body tightly. A man's voice resounded in his ears, "Mom, I'm not familiar with you. You're just a woman who's a friend. You're already married. Let's go."

So it turned out that he still thought of her as the woman who ran away with Mu Shaoli.