The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"No, I can't hurt him."

Han Mo held his slightly trembling hand, forcing himself to suppress this budding emotion.

After taking several deep breaths, Han Mo calmed down a lot, and his eyes looking outside the big iron gate also became calm.

"Why did Sai Desi follow the young master of the Shen family, it seems that Ji Cheng still knows him?" Han Mo muttered to himself.

Han Mo was extremely surprised when he saw Sai Desi appearing in Shen's house.

All the while he was afraid that Sid would recognize him, but it was strange that Sid did not.

"It's normal if my hair color has changed even if he doesn't recognize it." Han Mo stroked his hair with a bitter expression on his face.

When will the days of fleeing and trembling end?

Han Mo hugged his arms tightly, pained and confused.

"As long as you find that child, maybe everything can be solved as long as you find him." Han Mo comforted himself.

There were two buzzing sounds, and a text message came from Han Mo's phone.

Han Mo stood stupidly and didn't dare to take out his mobile phone to look at it. He was afraid that it was Ji Cheng and that he would follow him without hesitation.

Ji Cheng in the car looked down at the screen. He didn't see Han Mo's reply for a long time, knowing that Han Mo was deliberately avoiding him, he silently put the phone back in his pocket.

"Let's go back!"

"it is good."

The adjutant reversed the car and left Han's house.

As soon as the car left, Han Mo, who was already on the second floor, stood quietly by the window and watched Ji Cheng leave until his car disappeared.

"Master."

One of his subordinates hurried towards Han Mo.

Han Moding stood by the window without speaking, his thoughts were no longer here.

The subordinate suddenly coughed and said, "There is a clue about the little duke."

Han Mo immediately turned around when he heard this, his voice couldn't hide his excitement, "Where is he, is he okay?"

"Don't worry, we just have clues about the little duke. We don't know where he is, but the retainers in country d who support the little duke have already made a move. They have sent people to country h to support them one after another. Presumably I have already found the little duke." The subordinate hurriedly said.

After hearing this, Han Mo's eyes immediately lost their brilliance. He thought he had found someone.

Seeing that Yu Xin couldn't bear it, his subordinates comforted him, "It's only a matter of time before we find the little duke, just wait a little longer."

"Wait?" Han Mo smiled dryly, "I have waited for 11 years, and I have to wait another 11 years, and live tremblingly for another 11 years?"

"The child may be dead. No one can survive the siege of the royal family, let alone survive until now. I am just a collateral bloodline that has been bitten by them. That child is an orthodox bloodline."

Saying this, Han Mo clenched his arms tightly. The previous pursuit was vivid in his memory, and he was terrified and exhausted.

Death may also be a relief.

Han Mo looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were extremely empty.

With this appearance, Han Mo made his subordinates not know what to do, and subconsciously glanced at the place where Ji Cheng's car was parked just now.

If you tell the truth, can you help the young master find a reason to live?

His subordinates were very entangled, and Uncle Da Da said that this matter had to be kept secret, but in the end he chose not to talk about it.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

The subordinates bowed their heads to Han Mo and retreated. When they passed the corner on the second floor, they bumped into Uncle Da and shocked him. He quickly put his hands on his chest and nodded in salute.

Uncle Da pointed his indifferent chin at the stairs, telling him to go down quietly.

The subordinates didn't dare to say anything, and hurried away.

Uncle Da walked out of the corner and just watched Han Mo standing by the window with his back turned to him.

The sternness on his face was gone, and it was full of helplessness and sighs.

I thought you would forget him by erasing your memory in that way, but I didn't expect Ji Cheng to appear in front of you again, and you were still attracted by that man as always.

"You shouldn't be allowed to go to Shen's house."

Uncle Da sighed and shook his head and left.

Han Mo didn't know that just now Uncle Da was standing behind him, looking down at the text message Ji Cheng sent him with a blank stare, which said: I will come to pick you up tomorrow morning.

Han Mo's tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and dripped onto the phone screen.

Han Mo didn't seem to expect that he would cry, so he lifted his hand stiffly, and just touched his tears so foolishly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he only knew that he was very sad, very sad, and it hurt like he was about to die.

He wants to see Ji Cheng and wants to follow him.

Han Mo hugged himself helplessly, squatted on the ground and began to cry.

"What are you doing here, go out."

Uncle Da's furious voice sounded downstairs, with scolding.

No one answered Uncle Da's words, only the sound of hurried footsteps.

Without knowing those steps, he walked up to the second floor and passed the corner smoothly.

When he entered the small hall, he saw Han Mo who was hugging him tightly and crying bitterly, with an extremely guilty expression on his face. He quickly walked towards Han Mo and picked him up, stroking Han Mo's tearful eyes with distress.

Han Mo, whose vision was blurred by tears, sucked his nose, thinking that he was wrong, how could someone who had already left appear here.

"Would you like to follow me?"

Ji Cheng's voice was powerful as he wiped away Han Mo's tears.

Han Mo couldn't hold back his tears when he heard this, bit his lip and nodded, the tears had already covered his face.