Walking down to the fourth floor, Chen Mo stopped in front of his house. Several months had passed, but nothing had changed. The couplets he had put up during the Spring Festival were still hanging there, and the mattress at the door was still clean and tidy. Obviously, it was cleaned regularly.
The corners of Chen Mo's mouth couldn't help but curl up into a gentle smile as the joy of a wanderer returning home surged in his heart.
This time, he didn't use his Psyche Power, but took out a bunch of keys from the space.
Before the accident, his space was only the size of a backpack. In addition to the dozens of flying knives, Chen Mo had also used it to store his wallet and keys. Now, these things were still in the corner of the expanded space, but he hadn't used them for a long time.
Chen Mo skillfully pinched the key to the anti-theft door from the bunch of keys and inserted it into the keyhole. The sound of the lock and the clattering of the key rang in Chen Mo's ears as usual. Chen Mo twisted the lock gently, and with a click, the tightly shut anti-theft door was opened by Chen Mo.
Along with the sound of the anti-theft door, there were also sounds in the room. Chen Mo could hear two familiar footsteps hurriedly walking from the inner room to the door. Because of the excitement, Chen Mo could hear their rapid heartbeats clearly even though they were separated by the anti-theft door.
Feeling the two people waiting behind the door, Chen Mo's emotions, which had not fluctuated so violently since he left home to take revenge that night, couldn't help but become excited.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo pulled out the key and slowly pushed the door open.
In the room, two familiar figures immediately came into Chen Mo's sight!
Their red eyes were filled with excitement and joy, and the tears in their eyes were about to burst out!
Even someone as strong as Chen Mo couldn't help but tear up at this moment, and his heart ached.
At that time, he was still young and impulsive. He was blinded by hatred and Chen Jingde's safety. He only cared about revenge and raising money, so he chose the most direct way. Although martial arts were forbidden, he neglected his parents' feelings.
Looking at his parents' excited expressions, Chen Mo could imagine how worried his parents were about him these days, especially after the plane crash. He was in a coma, and his grandfather, Chen Jingde, was in a coma. How did his parents get through that period of time?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo, who was full of guilt, immediately closed the door and walked toward his parents excitedly.
Just as he took two steps forward, his excited father, Chen Weiguo, suddenly took a step forward and opened his arms towards him.
Seeing this, Chen Mo quickly opened his arms to welcome his father's rare warm hug, but then he heard Chen Weiguo's shout.
"Stop! Who are you? How did you get in? "
Chen Mo couldn't help but freeze on the spot, his outstretched arms frozen in midair.
"Dad, it's me! Chen Mo! Didn't I call you just now? "
Hearing this, Chen Weiguo's expression changed, and he firmly blocked his wife behind him.
"Bullshit! My Chen Mo is already dead, how could he come back! Tell me! Who are you? If you don't tell me the truth, I'm going to call the police! "
Chen Weiguo said as he took out his phone from his pocket and pretended to make a call. His eyes were fixed on Chen Mo, as if he was guarding against a sudden attack.
Chen Mo couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard this. The old man was too defensive. Did he think he was in a spy movie? Listening to the spy movie dialogue from the living room TV, Chen Mo looked at his father, Chen Weiguo, and said slowly as softly as possible.
"Dad, it's really me! Except for the three of us, no one knows that I'm still alive! "
Hearing this, Chen Weiguo felt bad. The phone must have been tapped, and they knew that Chen Mo was still alive! What should I do?
Should I kill him?!
Seeing that Chen Weiguo was looking at him with a strange expression, Chen Mo's eyes inadvertently glanced at the kitchen, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart. No wonder he had chosen to kill and escape, he had inherited Chen Weiguo's genes. What was this called? Decisive killing?
Chen Mo suspected that if he hadn't killed Zhou Tianhao, Chen Weiguo would have killed Zhou Tianhao himself. Zhou Tianhao was a "reckless man" who had been punished for assaulting a leader in the army. He was like Chen Mo's grandfather, Chen Jingde, who had fought in the war against the United States and Korea. He was righteous, but also very impulsive. He believed in blood for blood, and a tooth for a tooth. Once his bottom line was crossed, he would do things without caring about the consequences.
To a large extent, Chen Mo's personality was also influenced by them. If this was in ancient times, the three generations of Zhou Tianhao's family would have been bandits who ruled over the mountains!
In order to prevent Chen Weiguo from being possessed by an agent, Chen Mo took two steps back, raised his hand, and helplessly tried to dissuade him.
"Look at my face carefully, and listen to my voice!"
Seeing that Chen Mo had taken the initiative to step back, Chen Weiguo temporarily gave up the idea of killing Chen Mo. He looked at Chen Mo cautiously and said:
"Your voice is very similar, and your appearance is also somewhat similar. But do you think I'm a fool? My Chen Mo is not as tall as you. Don't tell me he's grown taller! Do you think I'll believe you?! "
Chen Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes. At this moment, he regretted his carelessness. He had forgotten to tell his parents about the changes in his appearance in advance, which had caused them to suspect him.
After all, he had a murder case, and Chen Weiguo's worries were not unfounded.
Chen Mo had to explain patiently.
"Dad, look at the phone's call history. Every time I make a call, I erase all traces. No one can find it, and it's impossible to eavesdrop. To the outside world, I'm already dead. No one will suspect that I'm still alive!"
Hearing this, Chen Weiguo glanced at the phone in his hand. He had noticed this a long time ago. Therefore, he deduced that Chen Mo had a powerful force behind him. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been discovered.
However, Chen Mo continued.
"Even if someone did suspect me, what they would do would be to hide in the dark and set a trap for me, instead of sending an imposter to alert the enemy."
"As for the changes in my body, it's a long story. How do you think I survived the plane crash and escaped the search of the rescue team?"
Chen Mo's explanation made sense to Chen Weiguo. Chen Mo's incident was long over. Before Chen Mo called him, he also thought that Chen Mo was dead. Logically speaking, no one would continue to monitor them.
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