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

Ji Cheng didn't stay for a second, he hugged Han Mo and walked towards the stairs.

Uncle Da happened to go upstairs, and when he saw Ji Cheng hugging Han Mo, he was furious, "What are you going to do to my young master?"

Ji Cheng ignored Uncle Da, and gave the adjutant following him a look, letting him deal with it.

The adjutant immediately drew his weapon and pointed straight at the head of Uncle Da who was going up and down the stairs, "We don't like violence to solve problems, you'd better get out of the way."

"You Ji Cheng thinks beautifully, I will never hand over the young master to you even if I die."

Uncle Da didn't take the adjutant's threats seriously at all, and walked upstairs quickly, trying to snatch Han Mo from Ji Cheng's arms.

But when Han Mo's tearful face came into view, he hesitated, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

Han Mo didn't speak, but kept crying, the eyes looking at Uncle Da were extremely sad.

Uncle Da looked very uncomfortable, and he told himself that Han Mo and Ji Cheng would not have good results together, and he had to stop it, but he couldn't bear Han Mo being so sad.

After a long time, Uncle Da withdrew his hand and got out of the way.

Ji Cheng hugged Han Mo and went downstairs without the slightest hesitation. The adjutant hurriedly put away his weapon and followed, and quickly walked ahead to open the villa door for Ji Cheng.

"Uncle Da."

The subordinate who had just left ran back and looked at Uncle Da anxiously.

"Don't stop it?"

His subordinates asked tentatively.

Uncle Da didn't speak, and stood there watching Ji Cheng carry Han Mo out of the big iron gate, and now his mind was full of Han Mo crying.

Since the big event that happened 11 years ago, he has never seen Han Mo cry. He thought that if Han Mo forgot the memories of that year, he would forget Ji Cheng forever and live his life happily.

But he underestimated Han Mo's feelings for Ji Cheng. Even if Han Mo no longer remembers Ji Cheng, his body has memory, and he is easily driven by Ji Cheng.

Uncle Da sighed while resting his forehead, and ordered his subordinates, "Send someone to follow them to ensure the safety of the young master."

"Yes."

The subordinates will do it immediately.

Ji Cheng, who left Han's house with Han Mo in his arms, did not dare to take Han Mo back to his home, but went to He Zheng's house.

Go down to meet Ji Cheng's He Zheng outside the villa

He looked at Han Mo who had fainted in Ji Cheng's arms and frowned, "I don't want to watch you eat in prison, why take it back and return it."

It was obvious that He Zheng thought that Ji Cheng had knocked Han Mo unconscious and brought him here directly.

"I'm not that bored."

Ji Cheng pointed his chin inward, letting He Zheng lead the way.

He Zheng didn't leave, but was still frowning.

"Our general didn't do anything, it was my sister-in-law who passed out from crying, really."

The adjutant who followed hurriedly explained to Ji Cheng, cursing in his heart, why didn't Ji Cheng speak clearly because he didn't have a long mouth.

"Weeping dizzy?"

He Zheng frowned instantly, and his first reaction was that the overlord Ji Cheng bowed hard. After all, Ji Cheng had been staring at Han Mo all night, and since he hadn't seen Han Mo for so long, who knew if he would suddenly go berserk.

The adjutant blinked stupidly, did I say something wrong?

I'll go, he must have misunderstood!

The adjutant came to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Don't think about it, there really is nothing wrong."

He Zheng didn't speak. He glanced at Han Mo's clothes and Han Mo's exposed skin. There were indeed no such traces.

The corner of the adjutant's mouth twitched as he watched He Zheng examine Han Mo, complaining, "Admiral, should your character be reviewed, and you were questioned by your good friend?"

"lead the way."

Ji Cheng was impatient and a little angry, He Zheng treated him like that, is he that kind of person?

He Zheng turned around and walked towards the villa, without apologizing, he seemed to think that Ji Cheng would do that, it was just a matter of time.

He Zheng took Ji Cheng up to the guest room on the second floor, which happened to be opposite to Shen Tianyu's room.

He glanced at Shen Tianyu and Shen Mu who were standing at the door, and then helped Ji Cheng open the door by ignoring them cleanly.

Ji Cheng quickly entered the room, gently put Han Mo on the bed, and carefully helped Han Mo take off his shoes.

"Do you want to call a doctor?"

He Zheng followed up with inquiries.

"No need."

Ji Cheng knew why Han Mo fainted, not because of illness.

He Zheng, who heard Ji Cheng say this, also reacted, and realized that it was related to Han Mo's amnesia.

He Zheng frowned. Although he was not the person involved in this matter, he, an outsider who watched the whole process of how these two fell in love before, can describe it as horrible.

"I shouldn't see him, I should avoid him when I see him."

Ji Cheng blamed himself, and the pale Han Mo on the bed made him regret.

He Zheng thought of himself and the Vatican prison. Emotions are something that cannot be controlled, and it is impossible to avoid it. His separation from the Vatican prison for seven years is the best proof.

"Stay here first, and we'll talk about the rest when he wakes up."

He Zheng patted Ji Cheng on the shoulder, turned around and took the door to leave.

Ji Cheng didn't speak, he was the only one left in the empty room.

He caressed Han Mo's face in distress. Countless people who missed him day and night finally came back to him, but he couldn't be happy at all.

If he knew that Han Mo would be so painful when he met him, he would definitely stay away when he met Han Mo.

Ji Cheng took Han Mo's hand, put it on his lips trembling and breathing, and kissed it lovingly.

Han Mo didn't know how much this man cared about him, and he was still unconscious.