Er Bao watched them sitting on the sofa and sighed, and suddenly said solemnly: "Don't worry about Princess Lingxi, first worry about Daddy!"
Dabao's trio glanced at Erbao, with a look of confusion.
"Erbao, what do you mean, what's wrong with daddy?"
Er Bao glanced upstairs and made sure that Mommy had entered the room. Then he lowered his voice and said, "I sent a message to Daddy yesterday, and Daddy hasn't returned me yet. Do you think this is normal? "
The Dabao trio shook their heads together.
Usually they send messages to Daddy, and Daddy will reply quickly. How can it be possible that the message sent yesterday has not been heard today?
Sambo was surprised: "Daddy won't have an accident, right?"
As soon as the voice fell, Dabao had quickly covered his mouth and said: "Don't talk nonsense, who is Daddy, how could something go wrong?"
"That is, if something happens to Daddy, Uncle Lin Ze will notify Mommy as soon as possible, and the media in Country Z will also get the news quickly, but there is no response from Country Z."
Sambo looked puzzled.
"Then why didn't Daddy reply to our news, and didn't even answer the phone just now?"
Wubao curled his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but Daddy hasn't come to see us for half a month. I don't know what he is up to."
Seeing that his younger brothers and sisters were all guessing, Dabao immediately interrupted them.
"Okay, stop guessing. If Mommy hears that, Mommy should be worried. We should care about Uncle Ye Ting now.
I heard that Uncle Ye Ting was in a bad mood these past few days, and he often made mistakes in handling political affairs, shall we go see him? "
The two of Erbao nodded immediately.
"It's not too late, let's go, and see Uncle Ye Ting!"
Then, the four children all got up and walked out of the Chang'an Temple.
As everyone knows, Huangfu Liyue was standing on the second floor at this time.
She heard the conversation with the children just now.
She is holding a mobile phone in her hand.
On the screen of the phone, it was showing that he was calling Mu Jingchen.
But on the other end of the phone, there was no answer.
She hesitated for a few seconds, staring at the screen, frowning suddenly.
What exactly is Mu Jingchen doing?
This is the first time he hasn't answered her call.
…
now.
Country Z, Jiangcheng.
A huge mansion located in the city.
study.
Mu Jingchen sat at the desk, staring at the phone on the desk, and did not answer it for a long time.
Opposite him, Quan Zhengrong was sitting awkwardly and glanced at the phone on the table.
When he touched the note of "Mrs. Mu" on the phone, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Why don't you answer the phone?"
Mu Jingchen did not answer.
He picked up the phone, turned off the mute, and looked a little worried.
Quan Zhengrong watched his movements and said solemnly: "Escape is not the solution, you have to face all this."
Mu Jingchen's hand holding the phone tightened slightly.
Then, he raised those cold eyes and looked directly at Quan Zhengrong.
"Foster father, are you sure that my mother's death is related to the king of country Y?"
Quan Zhengrong also looked directly into his eyes, and said sharply: "I'm sure!"
Mu Jingchen's breath became heavier.
It has been many days since Quan Zhengrong told him the news.
These days, his heart is extremely upset.
How could his mother's death be related to Huangfu Zhenghong?
Even though Quan Zhengrong was so swearing, he was still very skeptical.
"Foster father, at the beginning, I checked some information about my mother.
After my mother left S City, she came to Jiangcheng and had a son with Ling Wenhua, the master of the Ling family.
Later, my mother's sister Wan Rong designed framed her and replaced her.
As far as I know, my mother should have been killed by Wan Rong, so how could she have anything to do with the king of country Y? "
Quan Zhengrong did not directly answer his question.
"I don't know the story of your mother and Ling's family. I only know that the last time I saw your mother was in country Y.
When I saw your mother, she was with Huangfu Zhenghong. After that time, I never saw your mother again. She seemed to have evaporated.
After that, I tried every means to meet Huangfu Masahiro, who told me in person that your mother was dead and warned me not to pursue your mother anymore. "
Quan Zhengrong's words were full of hostility.
Mu Jingchen was extremely surprised.
He was not only surprised that his mother's death was related to the King of Country Y, but also surprised that the relationship between the foster father and his mother.
"Foster father, do you know my mother?"
Quan Zhengrong has never spoken to his mother before him.
But since he returned from country Y, his adoptive father has always reminded him that he should not be involved in any relationship with the Y royal family.
Now from his words, Mu Jingchen knew that he knew his mother!
Quan Zhengrong also did not shy away from saying: "Know."
"What is your relationship?"
"It doesn't matter, it's just cognition."
Mu Jingchen still had some doubts.
"You know my mother, why didn't you tell me before?"
Quan Zhengrong answered him very neatly: "It's not necessary."
Mu Jingchen's eyes were alert, his eyes getting cold.
"So, when I was a kid, you became a neighbor of the Mu family, recognized me as a righteous son, taught me all kinds of business knowledge, and secretly supported me to become the ruler of the powerful family. These are not coincidences, right?"
Quan Zhengrong looked at him with alert gaze, but did not deny it.
"Yes."
Mu Jingchen took a deep breath.
He looked at the foster father he had always respected in front of him, and suddenly felt a little distance from him.
The coincidence that he thought was a deliberate act of the foster father.
He knew his mother, but he never mentioned it.
Until Liyue confessed to the King of Y, he suddenly told him that his mother's death was related to the King of Y.
He was thinking, how reliable are the words of the foster father?
Quan Zhengrong saw the hesitation in his eyes, and knew that he was vigilant, and would not necessarily believe these words.
"Jing Chen, you know how your foster father has treated you these years, so you don't have to doubt my intentions.
As for what I said, you can go to the king of Y to verify.
I asked you to keep your distance from King Y, also for your own good.
You are now married to the daughter who killed your mother and your enemy.
But this is what happened, and nothing can be changed. As for Huangfu Masahiro, I believe you have your own plans. "
Hearing these words, Mu Jingchen's heart was very complicated.
Since Quan Zhengrong dared to ask him to ask the king for confirmation, he must have full confidence.
However, if Huangfu Masahiro was the murderer of his mother, how should he and Riyue get along in the future...
When the two were talking, the phone on the table lit up again.
It was Huangfu Liyue who called again.
Mu Jingchen stared at the note "Mrs. Mu" on the screen, hesitated for a few seconds, then picked it up.
On the other side of the phone, Huangfu Liyue was finally relieved when he saw that he finally answered the phone.
"You finally answered the phone, Jing Chen, I thought something happened to you."