New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
Ye Mingcheng followed Lu Mo to the room, and half an hour later, Lu Mo came out alone.
"Don't worry, Uncle Ye is very calm. He just wants to be alone for a while."
Lu Mo comforted Ye Qingqing, saying that Ye Mingcheng wasn't that fragile; although it was hard for him to accept, he still did.
However, the pain in his heart will definitely take some time to heal, but Lu Mo believes that Ye Mingcheng will definitely get through it.
Because he also has a daughter and Wuchen.
The deceased are gone.
No matter how heartbroken I am, I have to let it go; I must take care of those who are still alive.
Ye Mingcheng certainly understood this principle, so Lu Mo did not try to persuade him, but simply told Ye Mingcheng what had happened.
Ye Qingqing sighed, "I hope Dad gets better soon!"
It was already evening when they returned. Ye Qingqing planned to take Ye Mingcheng to the Sang residence again the next day to reunite with Gu Nianci and the old lady.
Hopefully, the joy of family reunion can alleviate some of Ye Mingcheng's sorrow.
Lu Mo prepared some simple food. After four days and four nights of travel, everyone was exhausted. After eating, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Tie Dan hadn't returned yet, so Lu Mo waited for news of him in the living room. About an hour after dinner, he received a call from Tie Dan.
"Battalion Commander, I followed that guy to a big villa and saw a masked man. Those people called him Young Master."
Lu Moxin's heart sank. Young Master?
Where are you? I'm coming right now!
Tie Dan told him where he was. It wasn't far from Fu'ai Road, only a half-hour walk away, and Lu Mo arrived in just five or six minutes by car.
The place Tie Dan was referring to was a newly built villa community, consisting of very luxurious European-style villas. However, the community had only been built for less than two years, and many houses did not have their lights on. The entire community had only about ten households.
Lu Mo climbed over the wall into the residential area and quickly found Tie Dan.
The two sneaked into the back garden. The masked man was sitting in the main hall on the first floor, with several men standing beside him, presumably his subordinates.
Among them was the man who had been keeping watch.
"Ye Qingqing is back?" the masked man asked.
"Just got back!" the man keeping watch replied.
Lu Mo's heart tightened when he heard Ye Qingqing's name. What did this perverted young master want to do to Qingqing?
"Young Master, shall we start sending flowers to Miss Ye tomorrow?" the assistant asked shrewdly.
"Yes, they must be freshly picked this morning, with dew still on them, and red rosebuds that are about to bloom!"
"Don't worry, young master, Miss Ye will definitely be moved by your sincerity," the assistant flattered.
The masked man smiled slightly, full of confidence.
He has pursued so many women and never failed.
Even the most proud woman will lower her head and obediently lie beneath him under his onslaught of flowers and jewels.
Ye Qingqing was no exception!
Women are all pretty much the same!
Lu Mo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, using a great deal of force to restrain himself; otherwise, he would have definitely rushed in and killed this perverted young master!
How dare they covet his woman!
The masked man took out a clean white silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it lightly on his hand, and casually tossed it onto the table, discarding it as if it were worthless.
Moreover, Lu Mo noticed that the masked man was left-handed and had obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness; he was the mysterious young master that the three thugs had mentioned.
Lu Mo's heart skipped a beat. This masked young master clearly knew Qingqing, or at least had seen her before, and it was very likely that he had seen her before as well.
He had been with Qingqing all this time, and he knew everyone that Ye Qingqing had met. He wondered who this young master was.