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Mo Eversnow was noncommittal.

Mu Li replied, "I plan to head back to the Di Jia Imperial Palace in a while. As for your wife and children, I can give you a guarantee that as long as I don't die, they won't dare to do anything to them. "

Mo Yefeng's eyebrows twitched and he said, "Li, I'll go back with you."

Mu Li smiled and said, "It's better for you to go with them and save Qian Qian." I feel that their safety is much colder than mine! "

The black wind picked up her hand, "No! In my heart, you are more important than anyone else. "

Originally, Mu Li wanted to say something, but Mo Yefeng said, "If you go back alone and I'm not by your side, what if something unexpected happens? What should I do?" Also, we're not in the same boat, so they can definitely guess that I'm going to save Long Qian. This is undoubtedly to tell them to be vigilant. "

Mo Ye coldly nodded, "I'm over there. Brother, you should stay with me!"

In the past, Mo Eversnow would always call Mu Li 'Miss Mu' or call him by her first name. This time, she had changed his title to 'Sister-in-law'. It could be seen that he had accepted her as her elder sister-in-law.

Mo Yefeng chuckled and said no more.

On the same day, Mo Eversnow applied for a flight to the outer regions …

Ever since he had seen the seventh day, Long Qian had not seen him again. However, every day, he would leave the food for the day outside the door without any change in his expression.

Originally, he wanted to leave this place and search for the whereabouts of the small stone. However, she was completely unfamiliar with this place, so she didn't know where to find it. She could only silently wait. The seventh day said that she would contact Mo Yeyue, but she was more worried about Little Rock's comfort.

She stayed up until midnight and finally saw the seventh day when she brought food over.

Seventh day, when he saw her open the door and sit outside, he was startled at first. He then returned to indifference, put down his things and turned to leave.

"Seventh day!" Long Qian, who was originally sitting on a rock, immediately stood up when she saw him. Can you do me a favor? "

Seventh Day did not speak, nor did he turn around. However, the footsteps stopped.

"On the seventh day of the new year, my son Little Rock was locked up by them. I don't know how he is right now. Could you help me scout it out? "

After a while, no one spoke.

"My son is still a child. He hasn't been by my side for the past few days, so I don't know if he will be scared or not. I don't know if my disappearance will bring him any disasters. "Right now, I just want to know where he is. I …"

"I'll check it out tomorrow."

"Huh?"

Long Qian's cold voice brought him back to reality. When she came back to her senses, the seventh day was already gone. She gazed at the distant figure and could not help but sigh. The seventh day's martial arts were truly excellent.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and said to the back of the 7th day, "7th day, can you save my son?"

But where did the seventh day go, she could no longer see, and she didn't know if he had heard what she had said. Afterwards, she started to regret her decision. She shouldn't have let her son be rescued so recklessly.

By now, Mu Qingxuan and the rest should be completely focused on their son. Since he had gone missing, they would definitely be more cautious. What if the seventh day was exposed and they injured him?

Long Qian's heart silently prayed, praying that the seventh day would be peaceful and safe, and that he would be able to see his son as soon as possible …

Compared to the place where Long Qian was imprisoned, the place where Little Stone was locked up was much more spacious. After all, in their eyes, Little Stone was nothing more than a little brat, and very easy to control.

"Little Rock." Mu Qingxuan shouted towards the outside of the courtyard.

The little fellow, who was playing in the garden, ran back and shouted, "Uncle Mu!"

"Good girl, this is for you." Mu Qingxuan took a lollipop and handed it over to Little Rock.

"Thank you, Uncle Mu." Little Rock was extremely happy. Every movement of his was like that of a silly child.

Mu Qingxuan's eyes lit up with satisfaction.

In the end, the little guy was still an immature little person and didn't realize that he had already become a prisoner.

"Uncle Mu, when will I be able to see my mother?" The small stone raised its head with an innocent expression.

Mu Qing Xuan said, "Soon, your mother is playing outside with her friends. After she's done with her work, she will come and see you."

Little Rock tore open the packaging for the lollipop and muttered, "I didn't expect Mommy to have friends here too!"

Mu Qingxuan's brows furrowed as his tone turned serious. "How did you know your mother has friends here?"

Little Rock slowly stuffed the lollipop into his mouth and said, "Didn't Uncle Mu say so himself?"

"Oh, haha. Yes, your mother will see you soon. " Mu Qingxuan let go of the doubt in his heart as he started to laugh heartily. He rubbed Little Rock's head and said, "Go and play."

"Yes." The little stone ran into the garden again.

Mu Qingxuan turned around and saw Sieglia walking over. She looked at Little Rock, who was playing with butterflies, and frowned. "Xuan, aren't you being a little too careless?"

Mu Qing Xuan's eyes were half closed as he looked into the distance, and asked without hurry. "Why were you careless?"

"Aren't you afraid that this little fellow will run away?"

"Run? "Hehe, what does a little brat like him know about this?" Mu Qingxuan said confidently, "As long as you give him some sweets, he will be by our side." There's food, drink and fun, what's there to worry about. " After saying that, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows at his, looking extremely pleased with himself.

"Don't forget who his father is."

In Hua Xia, the son of the famous Mo Ye Han may not necessarily be a vulgar person.

However, Mu Qingxuan didn't think so, "Chiglia, that's something you don't understand. There is a saying in China: 'A tiger father does not have a dog son', but there is also a saying: 'A poor family's child takes charge early'. "This kid was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. To put it bluntly, he's only a rich third generation child even when he grew up. Since he's used to living like a prince, he doesn't have much potential."

She nodded. In the past few days, she had been able to tell that this little fellow was more or less like an ordinary child.

"Let's hope so!"

Mu Qing Xuan said, "That's right, have you found Long Qian's corpse?"

A strange look flashed past his eyes as he shook his head: "Not yet!"

Mu Qing Xuan looked at her. "Could it be that she isn't dead?"

"Let's see if I can swim back by myself or be eaten by a shark!"