Chapter 963
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Ji You's expression was solemn. "Little Young Master, don't worry. Ji Zuo has been doing his best."
The little boy nodded. "Alright, you can go back to your work."
Ji You stood up and left.
The little boy returned to his bedroom and locked himself in there. He sat there sullenly, his little face stiff.
Vegetable!
Little Chen had actually become a vegetable!
Poor Little Chen. Would he be lonely? Would he be afraid?
He recalled that when he didn't want to sleep, he would carry his little pillow to Little Chen's bedroom every day and knock on the door.
When Little Chen opened the door, he would run over and climb onto the bed. He snuggled under Little Chen's blanket and closed his eyes to snore.
Because he was afraid that Little Chen would chase him away, he would open his eyes a little to peek at Little Chen.
Every time he saw him close the door, he would feel more at ease.
He suddenly wanted to go back and see Little Chen.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
The little boy glanced in the direction of the door and walked over. When he opened the door and saw Mohan, he hugged his legs tightly.
Mohan lowered his head to look at the little boy. He didn't say anything and raised his hand to rub his head.
The little boy said softly, "Little Uncle, bring me back to Nangang City tomorrow. Tell Mommy to take me out for training."
Mohan asked softly, "You want to see him?"
The little boy looked up and nodded. "Mm."
Mohan replied, "Okay."
The next morning, Mohan said that he would take the little boy out for training. He bought a plane ticket to Nangang City and brought the little boy back.
Because it was this season, they wore thick clothes, hats and masks. No one would be able to recognize them.
When they reached Nangang City Airport, Mohan flagged down a taxi and went to Ru Garden with the little boy.
When he heard the doorbell, Ji Zuo went to open the door. When he saw Second Young Master and Young Master, he was stunned. It took him a long time to recover and quickly stood aside. "Second Young Master, Young Master."
The little boy looked up and glanced at Ji Zuo. "Where's Little Chen?"
Ji Zuo said, "Young Master is upstairs in the study!"
The little boy nodded and went straight to the second floor.
Mohan didn't follow them and looked at Ji Zuo instead.
Ji Zuo said, "Second Young Master, let me pour you a glass of water."
Mohan replied, "Thank you."
He sat on the sofa and glanced at the decorations in the living room. Nothing had changed. He looked at Ji Zuo's back and asked in a low voice, "How's my brother doing recently?"
Ji Zuo was speechless.
The Young Master had specifically instructed him not to tell anyone.
After pouring the water, he walked over and placed it in front of Mohan, remaining silent.
Mohan glanced at Ji Zuo.
Ji Zuo glanced at Mohan's expression. "Why did Second Young Master and Young Master suddenly come back?"
Mohan replied, "To accompany Young Master."
Ji Zuo was speechless.
Did Young Master want to come back to see Young Master?
He looked upstairs.
Mohan asked, "Are you busy recently?"
Ji Zuo replied, "It's alright."
Mohan asked a few questions casually, trying to find out more information.
Ji Zuo's answers were watertight and didn't reveal anything about Mochen's situation.
Mohan glanced at Ji Zuo. It seemed that Ji Zuo was getting smarter.
…
At the door of the study on the second floor.
The little boy stood at the door and held his breath. After a long time, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.
Mochen said, "Come in."
Hearing the door open from the inside, the little fellow pushed the door open and saw his daddy sitting on the office chair. His face was very pale, and there was not a trace of blood on it. His eyes felt as if they had been drenched by something corrosive and suddenly stung!
Mochen didn't raise his head and was focused on his work. He asked softly, "What's the matter?"
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