Watching the long Hummer slowly leave, Yang Yilin has a feeling that he is about to be destroyed.

But in a hurry, he can't call the Baron now and tell him that your son has run away and run after him.

So he really hit the gun?

Now, I only hope that this little guy will come back in three or two days. When the Lord and his aunt ask about it, he will be able to put the lie to the end.

Wheezing staring at the winding road for a while, he turned around the front of the car and got on his own car. It's important to protect his life first.

*

Yuncheng International Airport.

Mo Yuchen from the extended Humvee down, small long legs stride to the VIP channel.

He had already planned everything. Now he just needed to get on board smoothly and take the plane to peninsula.

The bodyguard was worried about following him. He stopped talking several times. He was about to pass the security check. He couldn't help it, "young master, are we really leaving like this? If the young master knows, we ·· "

before the bodyguard's words are finished, Mo Yuchen directly interrupts," don't talk nonsense, I'll bear what happened! "

By the little guy so roar, the bodyguard also dare not say much, speed up the pace, followed him through the security check on the plane.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, Mo Yuchen's heart is full of expectation, hoping that the author of the painting is his mother.

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after three hours of flight, 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 be wasted.

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

The plane landed safely. He immediately untied his seat belt and stood up from his seat. Waiting for the bodyguard around him, he took the lead in going out.

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

One bodyguard was in charge of driving and the other was responsible for his safety. Three people got on the car and drove off according to the route checked in advance.

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the black car is smooth all the way and finally enters the castle gate of Shinai town.

The bodyguard took a look at the road ahead and turned to look at the young master with a calm face on the back row of seats.

Embarrassed asked: "young master, the car in the town can't drive, you see?"

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

"But..." The bodyguard is worried about his comfort, a person with him, more or less uneasy.

"There's nothing good to do!" Leaving such a sentence, the little guy opened the door, got out of the car, and strode along the stone path toward the town.

The scenery around him was beautiful, but he was not in the mood to enjoy it. Once again determined the author's residence, involuntarily accelerated the pace.

Inadvertently, turning his head, Mo Yuchen caught a glimpse of the stone bridge on the opposite side. A woman with long hair was sitting at the back of the drawing board, seriously drawing a lovely little girl wearing a pink princess skirt.

Today, she wore a white smart and elegant long skirt, exquisite round neck design, well decorated shoulder and clavicle, and black hair up to the waist, with an air of immortality.

In particular, the golden sun poured down on her, and her whole body was emitting a kind of maternal brilliance.

"Mommy?"

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