Twins in Tibet

Staring closely at the small figure on the other side of the bed, Mo Huailin didn't even dare to blink.The reason why he agreed to sleep with this child was just to stabilize him, and now the devil child may have fallen into a deep sleep.I am not in danger for the time being.

But the more Mo Huailin thought about it, the more frightened he became. He wasn't sure what was sleeping next to him, a human or a monster, and Mo Huailin was more inclined to guess the latter.

Mo Huailin, who couldn't sleep, didn't want to be so worried any longer.He slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed with the lightest movement he could achieve.After making sure that Mo Xunran was not awakened, he tiptoed out of the bedroom.As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Mo Huailin breathed a sigh of relief.Sneak into the study room quietly, open a mezzanine under the desk, find a very unobvious switch inside that is no different from the surrounding wood, and turn it gently.

A touch password screen appeared on the wall of the study, and Mo Huailin quickly pressed the fingerprint password.The white walls quickly and quietly parted to the two sides, revealing a bright but very narrow room.Very simple, the whole room is clear at a glance.On the south wall are huge videophone screens.To the west is a tall safe.The ever-burning lamp overhead casts white light on the entire room, making it look very deserted.

As soon as Mo Huailin walked into the room that could be called the secret room, the white wall closed again silently. Looking from the outside, it was impossible to tell that there was something hidden inside such a wall.Mo Huailin walked quickly to the videophone, reached out and dialed a series of numbers.Soon, the other end of the phone was connected, and an old but steady voice came out: "Hello, Mo Huailin, what's the matter?" At the same time, a hale and hearty old man appeared on the screen.The old man's eyes are not cloudy like ordinary old man's, but sharp like an eagle's.Although his hair was gray, his body still exuded a kind of unruly strength.

In front of this old voice, the man known as the Rakshasa of the shopping mall actually looked very respectful, and he didn't even dare to look up.I can only answer the old man's words respectfully with my head down: "Uncle Tang, there is a person here from nephew who I want you to see, maybe it will be suitable for your research."

Hearing this, the old man who was still very disdainful sat up straight: "Oh? Really? What kind of person is it?"

"It's my son, he's three years old. Today he can actually emit flames from his hands. And it's a white flame. If he's telling the truth, he can even see the soul." Recalling that time After seeing the scene, Mo Huailin was covered in cold sweat from fear.

"Really? Such a thing actually happened? Tell me about the situation at that time carefully." The old man at the other end of the screen squinted his eagle-like eyes, as if he wanted to see through Mo Huailin's mind.Mo Huailin would not be ignorant of what would happen to that child if he aroused his interest.What made him sell his own child?Could it really be the fear he said?What a joke, people from Mo's family will never be frightened by this little abnormal situation no matter what.

Mo Huailin didn't know what the old man was thinking.The drooping head caused the hair to cover the eyes, so that the flickering light in the eyes was not seen by anyone.As he thought, this is a war of kings.It's a pity that the other protagonist in the war is still very naive.

From the moment he arrived home, Mo Huailin told Mo Xunran's unusual bit by bit, not letting go of even a small doubt.The old man's eyes became brighter and brighter following Mo Huailin's words. It is not difficult to see that he is already interested in Mo Xunran. If Mo Huailin's words are true, this is indeed a very suitable person for his research.

"Okay, you take him back to my home tomorrow, I want to see for myself. Mo Huailin, you know what will happen if you cheat me." There was a deep chill in the old man's majestic voice, and this chill seemed to reach Mo Huailin through the telephone line On him, he couldn't help trembling, the old man saw his performance, didn't say anything, just hung up the phone immediately.

The morning sun shone on the big white bed. The little child twitched her eyelashes slightly, and opened a pair of beautiful eyes, which shone like black glass, but instantly turned into dead silence. Rubbing her eyes, she looked Looking at the vacant seat beside him, a sarcastic smile appeared on **'s lips.He must have escaped, right?I sighed secretly in my heart.Mo Xunran sat up and dressed himself, jumped out of bed and walked out the door.

When I walked to the stairs, I smelled a fragrance.With surprise, Mo Xunran quickened his pace and went downstairs.The man who was always neatly dressed and served was actually wearing an apron and serving food on the dining table.An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and Mo Xunran showed a cute smile: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Ah, get up, Xunran. Dad made you breakfast. Wash it up and come eat it. After eating, Dad will take you to a fun place." Hearing Mo Xunran's question, Mo Huailin's body froze slightly , but quickly recovered, and when he turned around, his face was full of smiles.

"En!" Mo Xunran nodded heavily, and quickly went to the washroom on the runway.The normal behavior of this three-year-old child caused Mo Huailin's eyes to have a look of kindness for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by another look called ruthlessness.He will never forget what happened to this child last night, he can't keep this child, otherwise he will bring a time bomb by his side.

Soon, the little figure ran back again.He quickly climbed up to the stool beside the dining table, and then looked at Mo Hualin with a pair of big bright eyes.Seeing such innocent eyes, Mo Huailin couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch his fluffy head, but suddenly stopped halfway, turned around and walked to the kitchen in a panic: "Ah, I forgot to take the milk gone."

Looking at Mo Huailin's back, the originally bright eyes gradually dimmed.Still not working?Still can't accept such a strange child?A few minutes ago, he thought he could get his father's love.

"Xunran? Why don't you eat it? Is it not to your taste?" The man sitting at the dining table, who had already taken off his apron, asked the child who only pricked the fried eggs on the plate with a fork.Seems like a really loving father.

Mo Xunran lowered his head and remained silent. The beautiful aunt would tell him some things when he was in a good mood, for example, a normal three-year-old child would be fed by his parents when he ate.Even if Mo Xunran is an abnormal child, he is still physically abnormal. Deep in his heart, he still wants to be loved by his parents, and he still longs deeply for that affection.

Fox, who has worked hard in the mall for so many years, of course saw Mo Xunran's intentions that he didn't know how to hide.It is always very distressing for a very beautiful child to show such a pitiful expression, let alone his own son.Struggling hard, Mo Huailin finally resigned to his fate and took the plate in front of Mo Xunran, used a spoon to break the rotten egg that had been poked by Mo Xunran into pieces, then filled it up and fed it to his mouth .

A sad little face immediately brightened up, a big smile hung on his face without hesitation, and he obediently opened his mouth to accept the food Mo Huailin fed.

The golden sunlight cast a layer of soft light on the dining room, Mo Huailin pulled the napkin on the table, and gently wiped off the residue from the corners of the child's mouth.Such a scene is really very warm.