Quan Shengming gently touched Quan Zhengbin's head, "You don't need to grow up, your father will protect you and your mother. Children should live a happier life and don't be flirting all day."

"Well, I get it. Dad, I'll help mom wash dishes."

"I'll go, too."

Big and small came to the kitchen holding hands, and Mo Feixue was still busy.

"Auntie, my uncle and I will help you wash the dishes."

Mo Feixue turned around and saw a big and a small holding hands. She was a little strange. When did these two men become so good?

"No, I'll finish washing soon. You go to the living room to watch TV."

"Let's help my aunt wash it."

Quan Zhengbin and Quan Shengming swung their sleeves and were about to wash dishes. Mo Feixue agreed if she had no choice.

"Bang..."

Before the two of them could wash for a few minutes, two bowls broke.

Mo Feixue weakly supported her forehead. Are they washing dishes or throwing dishes, big and small?

"You'd better go out. I'll wash these bowls. If you wash them again, there will be no bowls for rice tomorrow morning."

The two of them had to leave the kitchen after doing something wrong. They were holding guns in their hands and had washed dishes, so they couldn't blame them for this.

Quan Shengming and Quan Zhengbin were nestled on the sofa and watched the bloody TV series.

Quan Zhengbin sat very well, while Quan Shengming was lying on the sofa.

Quan Zhengbin was very happy to find his parents, but his father felt very unfamiliar with him, and he was not as close to his mother. He didn't know why. Although his father was very nice to him, he could never rely on his heart.

Is he really his father? Why does he always have the illusion that his father has someone else?

By the way, DNA identification.

"Uncle, I'll pull it off for you if you have a white hair on your head."

“Where is white hair?”

Quan Shengming immediately became nervous when he heard that he had white hair. He was only 32 years old and wouldn't have grown white hair so early.

"You wait a moment, I'll help you pull it off."

Quan Zhengbin stood up and pulled off a black hair from Quan Shengming's head, and then said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I've read it wrong."

Quan Shengming had no white hair and finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he really had white hair, would Momo despise him?

Quan Zhengbin quietly put Quan Shengming's hair into his pocket.

Mo Feixue came out after washing the dishes. As soon as she came out, she saw Quan Zhengbin sitting straight, like a soldier.

Sometimes she really doesn't understand what kind of family Quan Zhengbin came from. Judging from his clothes, he should not be an ordinary family, and his skills, any child in his family can drive and shoot at the age of five.

Mo Feixue sat next to Quan Zhengbin, and she took him into her arms, "Binbin, would you be too tired to sit like this?"

"Auntie, I'm not tired. This is how I've been sitting since I was a child."

"Then your parents are very strict with you, right?"

"Yes." Quan Zhengbin nodded. In fact, it should be said that grandpa was strict. It cannot be described as strict. It should be cruel.

Mo Feixue sympathized with Quan Zhengbin. How ruthless his parents are? Why did the child be so young and train him to be a killer?

"Binbin, you can relax and not be so nervous at auntie."

Mo Feixue hugged Quan Zhengbin tightly. If it were her son, she would not let him learn too much of what he didn't like. She just wanted to live a happy life.

Quan Zhengbin fell asleep in Mo Feixue's warm arms and fell asleep quickly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Momo, we will send him back when we find the child's parents."

His father's ability is clear. In a few days, his father will find out that Quan Zhengbin has arrived here.

Quan Shengming didn't want Mo Feixue to be hurt, nor did he want her to know that her son was not dead yet.

"I know."

He was very depressed when talking about sending Quan Zhengbin away Mo Feixue.

She had only known Kwon Zhengbin for a day, but she liked him very much and couldn't bear to leave him.

Of course Quan Shengming knew that mother and son were connected.

Momo, wait for me, and when my strength can one day compete with my father, we will reunite you mother and son.

Mo Feixue originally wanted to delegate Quan Zhengbin to sleep in the room, but Quan Zhengbin was sleeping like a sticky candy, so he didn't hold Mo Feixue tightly, so Mo Feixue had to carry him back

I went to my bedroom to sleep, and then Quan Zhengbin finally slept beautifully with his mother all night.

The poor Quan Shengming continued to sleep in the guest room.

***

Leng Qianye held the information about Leng Zixin handed to him by Gao Li.

Didn't expect that Leng Zixin would do well after six years of not seeing him, and he actually became the boss of the Dragon Gang.

But who is Leng Qianye? He will be afraid of her. Even if the King of Heaven attacks him, Leng Qianye will pay the price.

That night Leng Zixin received a report from her subordinates that she was smashed and set fire to nowhere in several large casinos in Asia.

That was the most profitable casino in the Dragon Gang, and it was burned out in an instant.

Everyone in the Dragon Gang was speculating, who had such great ability to destroy the important casinos of the Dragon Gang overnight? Did the Dragon Gang offend any big shot this time?

Although no evidence was found, Leng Zixin knew in her heart that no one except Leng Qianye was so capable. It seemed that she underestimated Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye, this time I will teach me a lesson, and I will give it back to you twice as much in the future.

Mo Feixue, Quan Shengming and Quan Zhengbin went shopping together. There was no child-friendly thing at home. She had to buy some daily necessities and pajamas for Quan Zhengbin.

Mo Feixue neatly selected a few things. When she paid at the cashier, she looked at the door inadvertently.

My eyes couldn't help but magnify, and time seemed to be set at that moment.

She saw Yichen's figure at the door. It was Yichen, and she would not be able to read it wrong.

Mo Feixue ran to the door desperately, and when she arrived there, Yichen had disappeared.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?"

Quan Shengming and Quan Zhengbin hurriedly chased after Mo Feixue when he was unpretentious.

"Ming, I seem to see Yichen." Mo Feixue said very excitedly.

Quan Shengming's eyes flashed a little, "Momo, you must have read it wrong. Yichen has been dead for six years, how could he still be alive?"

"But the person I saw just now was really him." Mo Feixue saw it very clearly. She would not read it wrong. That person was Yichen.

"It may also be that the two people who look similar may not be sure. Momo, don't think too much, let's go back."

In the car back, Quan Zhengbin asked curiously, "Auntie, who is Yichen?"

"He is an aunt, and he is also his savior."
Chapter completed!