Chapter 677 You Have to Help Me Find Someone

You Shihong was stunned for a moment: "...what?"

Kong Ci was even more shocked and shouted: "Pregnant?!!"

You Chen nodded and said simply: "Mine."

The villa suddenly became silent.

Half an hour ago.

You Chen returned home with a heavy heart. As soon as he entered the yard, the patrolling security guard didn't even bother to greet him. He rushed into the house and shouted happily:

"Boss You! Madam! Little Boss You is back!!"

"It's Mr. You! He's back!!"

When You Shihong and Kong Ci heard the sound, they immediately ran down from the upstairs. Old Master You's legs were not very flexible, and he almost tripped over his crutches in excitement.

He only has this one son, and he was naturally very worried about him after he had been missing for such a long time. He dared not even close his eyes before going to sleep every day, for fear of missing any news about his son.

The couple spent a lot of money to hire a lot of people to help find You Chen, and they also went out in person to look for old acquaintances everywhere to find out where You Chen had built his secret experimental base.

But after so many years in the apocalypse, most of the people I used to know are no longer alive, and even if they are still alive, they basically no longer live in the place where they used to live.

So they searched countless times, but always ended in failure, without finding any clues.

The old couple even wondered if their son had actually died in some unknown corner.

After all, during the time he was missing, an extremely cold weather suddenly struck in the middle of the night. Even the smartest and most capable people could be frozen to death without knowing it on the day when the extremely cold weather struck.

The chances of my son dying on that day, as he hadn't been home for so long, were greater than if he were still alive and had never come home.

Therefore, in just half a year, the couple's hair turned white.

When they got downstairs and saw that it was really You Chen who had returned, Kong Ci burst into tears and rushed over to hug her son:

"Xiaochen! My son! You are finally back!!"

Then she cried and cursed: "You heartless brat! You still want to go home?! Where have you been these days?"

Mr. You stood by and looked him up and down. Only after he made sure that he was safe and sound, with all his arms and legs intact, did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

Then he sat on the sofa, acted like a father, frowned and scolded:

"You Chen, you are really getting more and more outrageous!"

"How could you not even report that you're safe when you haven't been home for such a long time?"

He pointed at Kong Ci and said, "Look at your mother! She's so frightened!!"

Kong Ci has taken good care of herself over the years. When she stood next to You Chen, they didn't look like mother and son at all, but rather like older sisters.

Her physical condition is as strong as that of a young person. She has never stopped dancing for decades. Although people of her age have begun to suffer from osteoporosis, she still insists on spending every day in the dance studio.

Both his physical condition and appearance are very young.

But now, because she worries about her son every day, she has lost her appetite and cannot sleep. Her cheeks have become sunken, wrinkled, and haggard. Her whole face looks more than ten years older.

Her previously straight back had bent, and from a distance, one would have thought she was an old grandmother.

She hadn't danced for a long time. Every day she locked herself in the room, kneeling on the ground and kowtowed for the whole day, praying to all kinds of gods and Buddhas to bless her children to return home safely.

Now seeing her son finally come back, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed and she cried breathlessly.

You Chen sighed, reached out and patted his mother on the back, and said a few words of comfort:

"Mom, don't cry. I'm already an adult, what do I have to worry about? I'll come back naturally when I'm done with my work!"

When Mr. You heard this, he immediately widened his eyes and knocked the ground with the walking stick in his hand.

"You little bastard! Are you talking human language?!"

You Chen withdrew his hand and stood aside without saying a word.

Young people who have never had children and whose hearts are full of great ambitions naturally find it difficult to understand the worries that parents feel.

Especially when he was studying, he lived abroad for a long time and was used to doing his own things without any worries.

In his opinion, he was just busy with work for a few months as usual, and he even left a note for them before leaving.

However, due to poor communication, I was unable to receive nagging calls from mothers like I did in previous years.

Most importantly, he knew in his heart that his father had a gun, there were security guards at home, and there was a man named Gu in the villa area, so the safety of the entire Luoan Mountain was definitely guaranteed.

After all, that Canglang Gang had created such a large force before, but wasn't they all killed by Villa No. 1?

So he was not worried about the safety of his home and did not rush back to check.

Although the temperature was extremely low, his mother had three full closets of furs. There were countless thick quilts in the villa, and each room was equipped with several sets of thick quilts for changing, even the servants' room.

If even their house is frozen, there will be no one left alive in Linbei City...

Kong Ci understood her son very well. She shook her head at her husband, signaling him to stop scolding him.

One does not know the kindness of parents unless he has raised a child. When she was young, she ran around everywhere by herself, traveling all over the world without considering whether her parents at home would worry or not, and she was too lazy to report her safety every day as they requested.

Only when she became a mother herself did she understand how her parents felt.

Since You Chen is a boy, it's normal for him to be more careless.

As long as he is alive and well.

Seeing his wife protecting their son with tears in her eyes, Mr. You could only glare at You Chen a few times without giving him any further instructions.

He snorted coldly and said in a stiff tone:

"Where is your lab? Why do you have to do research at this time? Close it down immediately! You don't have so many supplies to waste!"

When the laboratory was mentioned, You Chen immediately stood up a little straighter.

"It's in the cemetery near the official base, underground in the memorial square."

You was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his rebellious son to answer his question so obediently. He didn't say impatiently like before, "Don't worry about it."

Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. He looked at You Chen, and his worries that had been put at ease rose again.

Kong Ci, who was standing by, didn't think too much about it and was just shocked by the answer itself:

"A cemetery?! How did you get a lab there?"

You Chen did not answer her, but looked at You Shihong with a puzzled expression.

"Dad..." His lips trembled slightly: "Something big happened."

"You have to find someone for me."