Before Sun Heng could answer, Li Beichen took his mother and strode into his home.

Mobao appeared at the door of a separate bedroom on the second floor.

Chen Tang stood on the stairs, his eyes widened instantly, "Nine Nine... not right!"

She had seen Mo Bao and was even kidnapped with Mo Bao. During the kidnapping, she lost such a smart and heartwarming grandson!

Chen Tang can't forget Mo Bao's little face, every frown, smile, every move!

"Mo Bao? Bei Chen, Bei Chen...Is this child Mo Bao?" Chen Tang burst into tears fiercely, his eyes turned red, "Mo Bao is back?"

"Yes, mother." Li Beichen gave Chen Tang a positive answer.

"Mo Bao, you were kidnapped to protect your grandma. Are you happy to see your grandma?

She had a spinal cord transplant surgery and had recovered." Li Beichen's vertical gaze shot towards Mo Bao.

Mo Bao's eyes were forbearing and red.

Li Beichen, a dog man, is so good at using bitter tricks. He uses his grandmother to test him.

He almost couldn't hold back his emotions and wanted to break the effort.

Mo Bao clenched his little hand tightly, and his eyes moved away from his grandmother's face with difficulty. He lifted his lips indifferently, "Li Beichen, I'm looking for you."

The little guy turned around and crawled back into the room.

Li Beichen comforted his mother who was too excited and looked at Sun Heng, "Please help her downstairs. Mother, I'll ask the driver to take you back first."

"But Beichen, why does Mo Bao live here! Why does he ignore me, he..."

Chen Tang had ten thousand questions and was eager to ask.

Li Beichen pinched his eyebrows. Today he planned to bring his mother here, but he wanted to use his mother to stimulate Mo Bao's memory.

Second, he doesn't plan to hide his calligraphy anymore.

Wen Ning, I got married today.

The men's pupils were cold. Before the bloody storm, they were as calm as ice cellars and stagnant waters.

Li Beichen pushed open Mo Bao's bedroom door. The room was clean and tidy. Mo Bao sat alone on the chair beside the bed, sitting in a straight position, looking straight at him, his dark pupils looked at his eyes.

Unlike the Mo Bao that Li Beichen saw before, there was no dull and timid expression on his face.

But he didn't look very familiar with him either.

"Mo Bao, child... have you recovered your memory? Do you know, I am your father?" Li Beichen rolled his Adam's apple, his voice trembling slightly.

He walked to Mo Bao, his body was too tall, so he leaned over slightly to see the child's clear eyes.

"I know who you are."

Mo Bao curled his lips coldly, raised his little head, and looked at his clothes today.

The scumbag father was wearing a black suit, which was very formal, which made him look too deep and cold, with his eyebrows and eyes so sinister that it was hard to see clearly, and the emotions in his eyes were in his eyes.

The trousers are slim, the blazer is narrow, and the hem is rigorous and has the style of a micro-dress.

A Windsor knot was tied around his neck.

If you don't attend important occasions, you don't need to wear such a formal suit.

The daddy in front of him is like a black gentleman, elegant and cold, and like a demon about to destroy the world.

Mo Bao's guess seemed to be clear. He took a breath, straight to the point, and his tone was sharp, "Dad, are you planning to go to Rongcheng today?

Go.

I hope you go.

I hope you will grab your mommy back.”

Because Mo Bao’s intuition, the matter between Daddy and Mommy was not over.

Among them, there are Xie Zhiyin and the child in her belly.

But Mo Bao hasn't found out yet, so he can't reveal too much. It's already a risk to recognize his father.

He must continue to stay here.

Li Beichen's eyes condensed fiercely, "Dadfather's Mommy", he spoke so clearly.


Chapter completed!