In the name of father

Xiao Mo felt a little blocked. During the past few years, he regarded Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan as his sons, at least as his younger brothers. So at this moment, he felt a bit like a brother who was ruthlessly abandoned by his younger brother. General loss... Forgive him for not having any real blood relatives before, this magical Two-dimensional thing flowing in the blood can always play an unexpected role in unexpected situations...

For example, Xiao Mo can bring in a character who is close to the Xiao brothers.

And in the daily cynicism and fighting wits and wits, they quickly became intimate like a shivering m.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo sighed, touched his heart, and found that there was really a little pain now.

The black-haired man sat on the sofa and sighed, while Xiao Qi watched silently with a stern face. The housekeeper and the cook, Yunma, had already sensed the unusually low air pressure and fled away... The living room was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and this Sometimes, someone who doesn’t know what’s interesting wants to come up to find a phone call——Xiao Mo’s cell phone rang, and he grabbed it to take a look at it first, and then he was very disappointed to find that the caller ID was a number that he didn’t record but was definitely familiar with. ——

Qin Lang.

The other party invited him out for lunch.

Xiao Mo is not in the mood to chat with this guy now, looking at that face, he can't eat his lunch even more, so he hangs up the phone without saying a word.

After Xiao Mo hung up the phone, he felt that the house seemed a little eerily quiet, so he didn't dislike his contradictory behavior and turned on the TV. The man found that the previous news hadn't finished, and now it was showing Qin Lang was smashed on TV. Several venues——

Most of them were nightclubs, and one was smashed so badly that the police even got involved. However, from the rescued surveillance video and TV, we can only see that it was done by countless masked men driving ordinary black Honda cars. , and the models of those cars are the most common ones on the street. Without a license plate, it is almost impossible to rely on this to catch a prisoner...

Qin Lang's nightclub is located in the center of the busiest neighborhood in the South District. According to common sense, the business should be very good, but now, the entire facade of this place has been burnt beyond recognition, and it may take several months to correct it before reopening. And anyone who has been in this business for a long time knows that in general, nightclubs that have experienced this kind of thing, even if they reopen after being revised, the business is basically not as good as before——

The gates have been burned by people, which means that you are the boss who can't hold the place at all, besides, people nowadays are terrified of their lives, and no one wants to cause trouble when they come out to play. Since you can't cover Qin Lang and K City is so big, the guests will naturally come Changed to the next venue that can be covered for entertainment... So in this case, Qin Lang not only suffered a loss on the table, but also had an invisible damage to his image.

Xiao Mo was physically and mentally happy watching, and the unhappiness caused by Xiao Yan's brat was also slightly dispelled.

At this moment, the camera of the reporter on the TV was aimed at the man who walked out of the ruins - this man, who can be called the boss of the southern district, was expressionless in the camera, but anyone who knew Qin Lang a little would know At that moment, he might have been so angry that he was half dead, he walked into his car surrounded by bodyguards, several of his bodyguards were protecting him, and at the same time, they were trying their best to block the swarming reporters——

Reporter a: "Mr. Qin, hello, may I ask if your entertainment venues have been disrupted continuously, is it caused by the struggle of local gangs?"

Xiao Mo raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Qin Lang on the TV, who was bending over to get into the car, for a moment, then sat back in the car in silence.

Reporter b: "Hello, Mr. Qin, do you know who did this retaliation?"

Qin Lang on the TV slammed the door with a livid face, and Xiao Mo on the TV burst out laughing.

Reporter c: "Mr. Qin, can you tell me the approximate amount of the loss this time, and what do you think of the impact of this intensive gang struggle on the Qin Shichan family?!"

Reporter d: "Mr. Qin, do you think the recent events will shake the normal operation of the entertainment venues owned by the Qin family?"

Reporter e: "Mr. Qin, do you think that the series of events that happened recently are related to Xiao?"

This reporter was the only question Qin Lang answered, and he replied: "It has nothing to do with him."

Xiao Mo opened his mouth silently.

On the TV, the black window of Qin Lang's luxury car slowly rose, and the man's almost ashen-faced face disappeared behind the camera, and when the car started, the reporters were still alive Tapping on Qin Lang's window like a repeater, he kept repeating various questions and "Mr. Qin, tell me, tell me, talk, talk, talk—"

In front of the TV, looking at Qin Lang, who is dumb and aggrieved, Xiao Mo showed a smile that was brighter than the sun outside, he grabbed the remote control and shook like a psychopath with a smile— —

Qin Lang’s loss this time is definitely more than what’s on the table. It’s true that only the southern district and the northern district of K city are sitting big, but in the past six months, he has vaguely heard the news that there seems to be a manager in the western district who will return to the ashes. The West District and the South District are very close to each other. Originally, Qin Lang was trying to suppress them. Now that they are being disturbed by such a disturbance, people in the West District may burn incense and call their ancestors to bless them before going to bed at night...

If Qin Lang's basic business in the South District is really snatched by the newcomers from the West District, then I'm afraid it will really hurt his vitality.

... I don't know if the little money he wants to sell his wife in exchange can make up for this vacancy?Xiao Mo happily thought, even if he could, he could kill the popularity of this man with eyes in the sky—after all, not everything is real and can be measured by money.

So many things happened before, and now Qin Lang certainly knows that Xiao Mo did all the bad things that got him down when he was down - but the news about him kissing Xiao Mo has been overwhelming recently, and the divorce with Gu Qingya has also been put on the agenda. How could he give up all his previous efforts and slap his face in front of the media when he had to pretend to be loving and acting?

Xiao Mo wiped his face, and in his heart gave 32 likes to Gao Yang, that ruthless bastard. After thinking about it, he pretended to be innocent and said to Xiao Qi, who was always silent beside him: "That bastard just now Which newspaper did you mention my reporter? Get a lawyer to sue them, and the reason... is defamation."

"..."

Xiao Qi moved, for the first time in the world he didn't agree directly, he looked at Xiao Mo but showed a distracted look, until the man raised his eyebrows at him strangely, the man in the suit seemed to react Nodding his head, he immediately took out his phone and contacted the lawyer to come over to talk - from the beginning to the end, Xiao Mo just sat on the sofa with a smile and looked at him without saying a word.

It wasn't until Xiao Qi hung up the phone that Xiao Mo restrained his smile slightly, motioned Xiao Qi to sit down without haste, and stared at Xiao Qi for a while, as if it took a century for a man to look at him. She looked back as if she had enough, and said in a casual tone: "Xiao Qi, are you unhappy that I use Gao Yang to do things without you?"

Xiao Qi raised his head suddenly, his black eyes stared at the black-haired man in front of him without blinking.

"Don't take it to heart, in fact, I have been forced to use Gao Yang recently." Xiao Mo paused, and then said lightly, "Because I found that you seem to be very busy these few months."

Xiao Mo saw Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, trembled slightly almost uncontrollably.

Xiao Qi didn't speak, but Xiao Mo continued: "I don't mean to blame you, but most of the things on my side are handled by you, and sometimes I can't answer your phone, so in this case I will A bit distressed..."

"Lord Mo," Xiao Qi seemed to be struggling to stand up, he looked at Xiao Mo with a rare tangled expression on his paralyzed face, "This subordinate is dealing with some family matters recently..."

"Oh," Xiao Mo showed a surprised expression, "I thought you were an orphan."

"Subordinate, I just found my biological father recently." Xiao Qi's voice became quieter, and the expression on his face became darker almost visible to the naked eye, "My father is getting old, and things at home are in a mess. , but in the end, we should recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors, and I can't leave him alone to deal with those things, so I will occasionally spare time to help with it..."

Xiao Mo put down the teapot, smiled and pushed the cup of poured tea towards Xiao Qi: "I understand, I didn't mean to blame you as I said earlier, I'm very happy that you found your biological father... ..."

The black-haired man paused, and the smile on his face became clearer: "If there is anything in your family that I can help with, you must speak up."

Xiao Qi was taken aback, as if surprised that the man would say such a thing, but under the smile in front of him, he still nodded in a daze and said thank you very respectfully.

Looking at Xiao Qi's aggrieved expression full of hesitation and hesitation, and listening to the outside news reporter's analysis of Qin Lang's loss on the TV, Xiao Mo's stale breath that had been held in his chest for a few days suddenly came out, and he let out a sigh of relief. come out.

……

Xiao Mo has recuperated at home for two days. Recently, he has finally started to put pressure on the outside newspapers, so the news about him has finally decreased a lot. The few that appear are about the opening of new venues and the like. normal content.The previous kissing turmoil was about to be forgotten, Xiao Mo was in a good mood recently, and he resumed the healthy exercise of going to the sun in his spare time to bask in the sun and disinfect——

He thinks that exercising in summer is the most effective. The sun can easily evaporate the excess water in the body and make the muscles tight and firm. When he first took over the body, it was almost a pit, and the red marks disappeared after a long time. If you can't go down, according to Chinese medicine, it means that you have stayed under the air conditioner for a long time and the humidity is too heavy.

It's just that recently Xiao Mo has found that this phenomenon seems to have decreased. Even when he was sleeping at night, Xiao Yan would occasionally mention that he felt that he had become firmer the next morning—Xiao Mo was very happy to hear someone say that , because it will make him feel that his exercise has really paid off.

Such an easy life will make the day go quickly, and it will be Wednesday in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Xiao Yan was forced by the man to stay for breakfast.

"I'm afraid you'll faint on the court if you don't eat for a while." Xiao Mo took a sip of porridge and said calmly, "You can afford to lose this person, but I can't afford to lose this person."

"There is a team doctor in the team, you need to take care of so much!"

Xiao Yan frowned fiercely, very upset that he was underestimated by others, let alone this stinky old man who was panting after running two steps——

At this moment, the boy raised his head, and a pair of amber pupils glanced fiercely at the man, but at this moment, Xiao Yan was a little surprised to find that his father was actually wearing a tracksuit... He was almost thirty years old. but probably because of his fair skin, the man doesn't feel awkward in this sportswear. If he doesn't look at the stable and mature appearance, from a distance, Xiao Mo at this moment is really similar to Xiao Mo. There is no difference between the college students who came out of the nearby university district——

They even look younger.

Xiao Yan thought for a while, then suddenly, as if wanting to compare something, he silently lowered his head and glanced at his bronze skin that was completely different from the man's skin on the table—a completely different color.

...What are you doing, does this old man need to be so well maintained, and for whom?

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, I raised my head and was about to mock the black-haired man, but at this moment, the cell phone in Xiao Yan's pocket vibrated crazily...

"I'm full." Throwing the spoon back into the untouched porridge in disgust, Xiao Yan ignored Xiao Mo's disapproving gaze, picked up the phone and gave a feed.

The person on the other side of the phone spoke in a hurry, as if something serious had happened—and, from Xiao Yan's frowning, it could be seen that the person on the other side of the phone had really encountered some kind of trouble, while the person on the other side As soon as the person spoke halfway, the boy with an increasingly ugly face suddenly stood up, and said in a very bad tone and anxiously: "You just told me that the team doctor's wife can't give birth to a son? What a bird! Lu Mingxi, you think I'm a god! I'm about to leave now. Where can I go and conjure up a doctor for you! I don't know how to find coaches and consultants for anything, are they here to show off—"

The team doctor's wife has a baby?Good thing, congratulations... While his son was busy furiously, Xiao Mo, who was sitting by the table, lazily pinched his earlobe.

But at this moment, the other side didn't know what the hell they said again, Xiao Yan immediately couldn't bear to utter a foul word, and then continued to shout in his hoarse voice that was still in the period of voice change: "I'm sorry, the Xiao family doesn't have a family doctor It can be used for you, you can find the school to solve this kind of matter—”

Xiao Mo cleared his throat and tapped on the table with his fingers.

Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the edge of the table, frowned and looked at the man, while Xiao Yan, at the same time, turned to stare at Xiao Mo with almost cannibalistic eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: What the fuck?

"I can still deal with general bruises." Xiao Mo smiled at his youngest son, "I'll go with you. I can help you with small things then."

Xiao Yan frowned even tighter.

Xiao Yan kept holding on to the phone, his amber pupils fixedly stared at Xiao Mo, as if he was thinking and struggling——

The little girl on the other end of the phone was still chattering endlessly, the main content of which was that Xiao's family didn't have a family doctor.

Sudden.

"——I see, I will take people there, shut up."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he kept staring at Xiao Mo, hung up the phone without looking at it, and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Looking at his youngest son who was hiding from himself as if he was hiding from the plague in the past few days, but at this moment, his face was full of viciousness, Xiao Mo seemed to see the goddess of victory throwing an olive branch at him, so the male-haired man smiled and pointed at him calmly. The bowl of fish porridge in front of Xiao Yan said in a very non-negotiable tone: "Leave after eating the porridge. Dad boiled it himself. Don't waste it."

"..."

In the increasingly clear smile on the corner of Xiao Mo's lips, Xiao Yan showed a tangled expression as if he was about to accept ten tortures, and sat back at the dining table.