Qiao Moli didn't bother to talk to him, he knew that Richard had that temperament.
He put his arms around Yan Xiluo's shoulders, "There is no chance, she is the most beloved woman in my life. Besides, she is also the biological mother of your student."
Richard exaggeratedly covered his heart, and made a staggering appearance, "Oh my God, my heart is broken into dregs. God, how can you bear to treat me like this?"
Yan Xiluo kept the promise she made to Qiao Moli when she went out from the beginning to the end, and hid firmly behind Qiao Moli.
She kindly smiled and nodded at Richard, which was regarded as a greeting.
And this smile that made the sun and the moon pale, even caused Richard to cry out in grief, "Heaven, earth! Quickly lead the thunder and strike me to death! How can such a fairy-like character be given to by this scumbag Joe?" Is it the first?! It's not fair, it's not fair!"
Richard's exaggerated body movements made Yan Xiluo cover his lips and laugh. Her smile grew brighter, making Richard beat his chest again, almost scolding him.
Qiao Moli glanced at Richard unbearably, "Okay, put away your exaggerated look! Take us to see my son."
Only then did Richard reluctantly lead the way, muttering in a low voice while walking, "Life is precious, but friendship is more expensive. If it's for love, you can throw away both."
Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo walked behind, didn't hear what Richard said at all, so they frowned and asked, "Richard, what are you mumbling about?"
Richard turned his head to look at Qiao Moli, and then at Yan Xiluo who was walking side by side with Qiao Moli, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he felt.
He hummed softly at Qiao Moli, turned his head and walked forward quickly.
Qiao Moli was already used to Richard's inconspicuous personality, so she didn't take it to heart. Holding Yan Xiluo in his arms, he followed Richard forward.
Soon, they came to a frame hill made of steel.
This hill is as high as a fifteen or six-story building, and it is deliberately steep and dangerous made of steel welding. Looking from a distance, it gives people a feeling of extreme danger.
Qiao Moli shook her head in disbelief, "Richard, didn't you say that this is different from back then?"
Richard said with some complacency while walking, "That's right, the times are advancing, and our requirements for students are also changing with each passing day! You see, this is more than three times higher than what we climbed in the past!"
Qiao Moli shrugged irresolutely, "Well, I should have thought of this before I came here. It seems that I really underestimated the development of the base."
"Of course." Richard nodded somewhat complacently, and then reached out to stop Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo who wanted to move forward, "Okay, let's just stand here and don't go any further. We'll be there soon The little guy is here."
Qiao Moli nodded and stood where she was, while Yan Xiluo stared nervously at the steel hill with a pale face.
When she saw that steel hill just now, her heart was in her throat.
Because that steel hill is really too majestic, too tall.
Without waiting to get close, it gives people a sense of oppression. If you climb up again, wouldn't you lose half your life?
Now hearing Richard say that Qiao Siluo will climb this steel hill later, Yan Xiluo couldn't help but turn pale with worry, and looked at Qiao Moli worriedly, "Qiao Moli, Siluo..."
Qiao Moli knew that Yan Xiluo was nervous, and to be honest, he was also a little worried.
But at this time, he could only comfort Yan Xiluo calmly, and patted the back of her hand, "It's okay, don't worry. No matter how hard the training at the base is, it will be measured and will not mess around."
Only then did Yan Xiluo relax slightly, but she still stared nervously at the steel-cast hill, her slender hands subconsciously grasping Qiao Moli's arm.
Qiao Moli patted the back of Yan Xiluo's hand again, and then, like her, stared intently at the steel hill.
Richard suddenly became dignified. He pulled out the whistle he was wearing around his neck and blew it shortly.
Soon, the small figure of Joslow appeared on the hill made of steel.
His figure was too thin, standing in front of that iron mountain, he was as weak as an ant shaking a big tree.
Looking at his son's thin and frail figure, Yan Xiluo's heart instantly clenched into a ball.
She leaned against Qiao Moli's arms weakly, and said distressedly, "Sloha has lost weight."
Qiao Moli nodded, that's right, Qiao Siluo not only lost weight, but also became very dark, it seems that he has suffered a lot since entering the base.
But a man must be able to endure hardships, so that he can easily manage the life of a master.
No one is born omnipotent. Behind the glamorous appearance, there are bitterness and hardships that others cannot see.
Qiao Siluo stood seriously in front of the iron mountain, and didn't even notice Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo who were standing not far away.
His small face was full of dignity, like a soldier about to go out, waiting for the sound of the charging horn.
"Beep!" Richard blew the whistle again, this time with a long tail, reminding Joslow to prepare to climb the peak.
As the whistle sounded, Joslow, like a dexterous monkey, quickly climbed to the high place through the gaps between the steel.
As Qiao Siluo's figure climbed higher and higher, he had climbed to the height of seven or eight floors in a blink of an eye. Yan Xiluo's heart was pounding non-stop, and his hands had already twisted the tendons on Qiao Moli's arms several times due to nervousness.
"Madam, it's okay." Qiao Moli softly helped Yan Xiluo's back, and smiled to relieve her pressure, "Madam, you must hold on! If you faint now, I will give you artificial respiration .”
Although Qiao Moli said so, his heart was as tight as Yan Xiluo's. But he was watching the little guy climb up to the top step by step.
He was still very happy in his heart, that's what his Qiao Moli's son wanted.
It was only then that Yan Xiluo remembered that she was so nervous that she had forgotten to breathe, no wonder she felt her chest was tight and suffocated just now.
She took a small breath of air, trying to relieve her nervousness, and continued to stare at the iron mountain.
At this time, a strong wind blew up from nowhere, and the towering iron mountain swayed in the wind, making creaking sounds.
Yan Xiluo was suddenly very nervous, she tightly held Qiao Moli's arm with her hand, "It's windy, it's too dangerous. Can you let Siluo come down?"
Qiao Moli's heart clenched tightly, but she still used her energy to comfort Yan Xiluo, "It's okay, don't worry. Our Siluo is not made of tofu."
Yan Xiluo sighed silently, knowing that if Qiao Siluo suddenly stopped at this moment, it would be more likely to distract him.
She had no choice but to dryly swallow her saliva, and leaned against Qiao Moli's arms without any strength, staring at the iron mountain.
Qiao Moli looked at it as seriously as she did, even breathing slowly, and the tension in her eyes was very obvious.