On the second floor terrace.

Huo Jingbo leaned lazily on the railing, holding the wine glass in his hand and shaking it gently. His dark eyes stared at the group of small figures sneaking back and forth in the dark night.

Relying on his small stature, he was able to avoid the bodyguards.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, almost like a smile but not a smile.

At this time, A Biao came over, glanced at the little master first, and then asked respectfully: "Mr. Huo, do you want to stop me?"

The young master probably didn't know that Full Moon Bay was fully monitored. He seemed to be avoiding the sight of the bodyguards, but he couldn't avoid the cameras one after another.

Huo Jingbo tasted the red wine elegantly, and it tasted mellow.

His tone was light and no emotion could be heard, "You are so brave, let him go!"

A Biao was inevitably surprised. It was so late at night, Full Moon Bay was so big and remote, and the little master was still so small, it was very dangerous.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at his master's stern profile, he couldn't help but fell silent again.

Little Yunchen stood on tiptoes, opened the small door with difficulty, and stepped out without hesitation.

Full Moon Bay is built halfway up the mountain. As soon as you go out, you will see a winding mountain road. When the cool breeze blows, the leaves beside it rustle, which sounds inexplicably scary.

He looked at the endless darkness below, as if he saw a beast opening its mouth wide to devour everything.

Xiao Yunchen was naturally scared and flinched for a moment.

Little Feet hesitated in place for a long time.

The obsession to see his mother finally defeated his fear, and he resolutely walked into the dusk with his short legs.

Xiao Yunchen didn't notice it when he was riding in the car. When he started walking, Xiao Yunchen realized that the road was so long.

He hummed and walked a long way, but still couldn't see the main road. He was tired and sleepy, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Two car lights suddenly came on ahead.

Xiao Yunchen looked up and saw it was a taxi!

Hope suddenly rose in his heart, and he quickly waved his little hand to stop the car.

Sure enough, the taxi stopped next to him, and the window was lowered. The driver saw the little one who was no taller than the door, and teased: "Kid, why are you alone on the roadside in the middle of the night? Could it be that you ran away from home?"

Xiao Yunchen didn't answer. He stared at the driver with his big eyes and asked seriously: "Uncle, can you take me to my uncle's house?"

The driver asked: "Do you have money?"

"My mother is rich. If you send it to me, she will give you money."

That means no money.

This area is a famous villa area. The current owner of the Huo family, the richest man in Hong Kong, has a property here. The people who live in this area are either rich or noble.

The little guy in front of me has red lips and white teeth, and is dressed brightly. At first glance, he looks like a young master from a wealthy family.

The driver thought for a moment, and his malice arose.

He first captured the little guy to see which rich family had lost the young master. If he sent it back, he could earn a large sum of money as a reward. If no one found him, he would just sell it to such a good-looking boy. , it’s worth a lot of money!

Thinking this, he coaxed with a smile.

"Little guy, get in the car, and your uncle will be a good man and take you to your uncle's house."

Xiao Yunchen is not stupid.

He keenly noticed that the uncle driver's eyes were wrong, so he took two steps back, turned around and was about to run away.

The driver spat, got out of the car and chased after him.

He was so tall that he caught up with him within a few steps and picked him up, "You have small arms and legs, but you still want to run away!"

"Let me go, help me -" Xiao Yunchen shouted at the top of his lungs.

Mom said, you must shout loudly when you are in danger.

The driver's big hand immediately covered him and threatened him fiercely: "Little guy, please be quiet, otherwise you will have something to eat. If you be good, I won't hurt you. The most I can do is ask your parents for a sum of money." Huahua, if you don’t behave, I will sell you to a kidnapper and break your limbs to beg for food!”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xiao Yunchen kept struggling, and even opened his mouth and bit him hard on the tiger's mouth.

The driver didn't expect that he still had some fighting spirit. The pain made him pull away his hand. When Xiao Yunchen saw this, he shouted again. He was so angry that he raised his hand to slap him.

At the critical moment, a bright light suddenly lit up and hit the driver's eyes. His eyes were uncomfortable and he closed them, and his hand became a shield in front of his eyes.

"Who!" he shouted angrily.

I don't know when a black Cullinan parked on the roadside. The rear door opened and the man walked out.

He was wearing a gray sweater and black trousers, with a handsome face and full of aura.

Although the driver didn't know who he was, he still felt the pressure he brought. He looked like someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he swallowed unconsciously.

He didn't dare to pursue the matter, so he hugged the little guy tightly and was about to leave.

When Xiao Yunchen saw Huo Jingbo, his eyes suddenly turned red. He stretched out his little arms towards him and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Help me!"

He doesn't want to be sold to a kidnapper, and he doesn't want to have his hands and feet cut off.

Huo Jingbo did not step forward. He leaned against the car with his tall figure, staring at Xiao Yunchen with his dark eyes, as if he was a stranger, someone he didn't know.

He asked calmly, "Who is your name?"

The driver was afraid that something would go wrong and quickly explained: "My son and I had a little conflict. I caught him running away from home. Don't listen to his nonsense. I will take him home now!"

As he spoke, he forced Xiao Yunchen into the car and lowered his voice to warn him in his ear, "Be honest!"

Xiao Yunchen held the car door open with his little hands, refusing to get in. He looked at Huo Jingbo and saw that he was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about his life or death. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and cried out.

"Daddy, save me, daddy, wuwuwu..."

The driver was stunned.

Who do you call daddy?

Huo Jingbo snorted.

He tilted his head, and A Biao rushed out from the darkness, subdued the driver in a few moments and pushed him to the ground.

Little Yunchen was petrified until she heard the man's deep voice, "Still not coming over? Still want to follow your new father?"

Little Yunchen had been pampered since he was a child. Everyone regarded him as a golden pimple. He had never seen such a scene. At this moment, he lost his soul. He ran to Huo Jingbo with his short legs and hugged Huo Jingbo with his little hands. Once you hold his legs, you won't let go.

Crying and hugging her tightly.

Huo Jingbo raised his little face, wiped his tears with his big palm.

He chuckled, "With this little talent, I dare to run away from home."

"Okay, if you don't learn from me, I'll just learn from your mother!"

Huo Jingbo took the little guy back to the villa, took him to the bathroom and took a shower again. When he came out, little Yunchen sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, with his little head hanging down, looking extremely pitiful.

The man came over, unlocked his phone, and threw it at Xiao Yunchen's feet.

"You are allowed to give your mother peace of mind."

Although Xiao Yunchen was in disbelief, his actions were not ambiguous at all. He grabbed his phone and opened WeChat. The first profile picture pinned to the top was his mother's, and he made a video call directly.

A few seconds later, Shang Manyue connected.

When she saw her son on the other side of the camera, she suddenly woke up and hurriedly asked him if he was okay.

When Xiao Yunchen saw her mother, she felt even more aggrieved, sobbing and finishing what happened tonight.

Shang Manyue's heart clenched tightly, and she was angry and anxious.

Seeing Huo Jingbo standing aside, she couldn't help but asked coldly, "Huo Jingbo, is this how you raise your son? What if something happens to him..."

The man interrupted him, his expression cold, "If he insists on running away, can I still watch him all the time?"

How could Shang Manyue believe his lies? She even suspected that everything that happened tonight was done on purpose by him.

"You...if you can't stand it, just let me take a look! I can go pick up the child right now!"

"That won't work."

Huo Jingbo's lips curved into a cruel smile, "My son, how could I not feel sorry for him? Someone will be watching him soon, don't worry."

Shang Manyue's expression condensed.

In the past few days, news has spread throughout the circle that Huo Jingbo is going to remarry and choose a mother for his child——

He is not a biological father who cares about his son. How can he expect his newly married wife to be so kind to little Yunchen who is not his biological son?

Her hand unconsciously clenched the phone tightly, breathing heavily, "Huo Jingbo, do you really want to remarry?"

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