Chapter 1452
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However.
No.
That night.
The lights in the Bo house were still dark.
Qin Mo took a box of pastries that had expired and placed it aside.
The young blonde butler stood beside him.
He had been looking for someone, so he didn't even take the newspaper from the mailbox.
The atmosphere in the An house had never been so low.
Their young master hadn't eaten for two days.
The young blonde butler couldn't wait any longer. He called Chairman An.
When Chairman An heard the news, he put down his work and planned to rush over.
But there was a large meeting on hand that he couldn't push off.
Hence, five days later.
Chairman An flew over.
During this period, he had a video call with his grandson.
He also understood that if he didn't fly over, something might really happen.
Qin Mo was still the same. Nothing could be seen on the surface.
Rather than saying that he couldn't see anything, it would be better to say that there was something he didn't want to admit.
He had clearly sensed something but he didn't want to admit it.
Children were all like this.
They hoped to grab onto a certain hope.
In the past, Old Master An thought that his grandson wouldn't be like this.
But when he saw his grandson in front of him, he realized.
In front of the person he liked, he was no different from an ordinary child.
Five days passed.
The New Year goods that Qin Mo brought back for a certain little tiger couldn't be eaten anymore.
He still remembered when he was about to return to China.
The little tiger had curled herself into a ball and laid in his luggage. She had opened her eyes wide and asked him if he could check her back.
Why didn't he fight for it back then?
When Qin Mo asked himself, his lips were a little pale.
After Grandpa An saw his grandson, he asked the kitchen to prepare dinner before he sighed deeply. "I will try to contact your Uncle Bo."
His grandfather's return gave Qin Mo some hope.
He had been waiting for this day.
When Old Master An called, he couldn't get through. He could only spend money to investigate but they didn't find anything.
The only result was that, unbeknownst to him, the villa next to him had transferred the account to him.
When he found out about this, Old Master An roughly understood what was going on.
The Bo family had left.
Something big must have happened.
Even Old Master An, who had a friendship with Mr. Bo, didn't have the address of the castle.
Hence, he couldn't find the Bo family.
How to explain it to his grandson was a problem.
Old Master An had never thought that this would be the end of the story.
Ever since his grandson met Jiu, he had changed a lot.
Perhaps he had changed too much.
So much so that when he picked up the game controller to play games instead of reading, he was stunned.
Old Master An froze for a moment.
Because his grandson's back was facing him, the little figure sat on the ground and put down the game controller in his hand.
His voice was still indifferent.
"Grandfather, I was wrong."
"I shouldn't be so proud."
"I know that she only knows how to play with her little keyboard, play games, and write programs. She doesn't know the ways of the world, but I'm still waiting for her to apologize to me."
"Grandpa, tell Uncle Bo that I know I was wrong. Ask him to return the little tiger. I will take good care of her this time. Even if she is naughty and wants to play with Little William next door, I won't care about her. At most, I will break Little William's legs."
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