Chapter 398 Including your brother-in-law, I'll have to investigate him thoroughly when I get back.



Wen Mo's face immediately lit up with joy.

That's satisfactory.

But there was one person who hadn't called out yet. Wen Mo immediately looked at Luo Qingming, who called out softly as he looked at her, "Dad."

Wen Mo: "..."

It just doesn't sound right if one word is missing.

It's still more comforting to hear "daddy" as my daughter's name; it softens my heart.

"Call me Dad." He wanted to try again.

“Dad,” Luo Qingming insisted.

After calling out, I immediately looked away. Calling out "Mom" is fine, but calling out "Dad" always makes me feel a little embarrassed.

They're both grown men, why are they using the same words?

Wen Mo felt like he was being disliked, and glared at Luo Qingming in annoyance.

Wen Shiyu happened to see this scene.

She immediately glared back like she was protecting her son, saying, "Why are you glaring at our son?"

Wen Mo: "..."

We can't afford to mess with them.

Hoping to get some comfort from her daughter, she looked over and saw Lin Xiaoxiao laughing silently with her mouth open.

It was full of sarcasm.

I pinched her cheek in annoyance, but ended up getting my hand covered in powder.

Wen Mo: "..."

"Go wash your face."

This girl's disguise skills are quite good; it makes him feel like he has two sons.

He still prefers his daughter's delicate and sweet appearance.

Lin Xiaoxiao declared that being delicate and soft had nothing to do with her, and covered her face, baring her teeth and yelling at Wen Mo, "Don't you dare pinch my face."

The force was considerable.

If it weren't for the makeup, you could definitely see her blushing.

Qin Yushen from her family would sometimes pinch her, but he was very good at controlling his strength and would never pinch her too hard.

Wen Shiyu immediately cupped her daughter's face in her hands and examined her carefully for a moment, but couldn't discern anything.

"Come on, Mom will take you to wash your face."

Wen Shiyu reached out to help Lin Xiaoxiao up, and Lin Xiaoxiao stood up nimbly, smiling as she followed Wen Shiyu into the washroom.

Wen Mo and Luo Qingming were left staring at each other, wide-eyed.

The uncle on the bed had long since fallen asleep, and the bodyguard didn't disturb their family reunion. After receiving the results, he left.

Wen Mo walked over calmly and sat down next to Luo Qingming.

He stretched out his long arm and put it on his son's shoulder.

"Talk to Dad about whether you want to stay in Hong Kong or go back to the mainland."

Luo Qingming shrugged uncomfortably. Although he was about the same height as Wen Mo, tall and big, he was not as strong as Wen Mo and was rather thin.

With a little effort, Wen Mo could break free.

Luo Qingming glanced at him speechlessly, "Childish."

"So what if it's childish?" Wen Mo said dismissively after being told off by his son.

She ruffled his head a few times. "Answer me."

Luo Qingming pondered for a moment, then asked, "Are you and your mother going back to the mainland?"

He also knew about Wen Mo's recent dismissal, which was widely reported in the news magazines. They all said that he was being targeted by higher-ups because of Harlem's killing of actress Yue Tong.

Wen Mo nodded, "Dad is going back to avenge you."

If it weren't for the Lu family, the four of them wouldn't have been separated for twenty years.

He blamed every bit of suffering and injustice his two children endured on the Lu family.

Having spent so long in the port city, he certainly wouldn't let the opportunity to go back slip by.

After saying that, seeing that Luo Qingming didn't speak, he said calmly, "Don't you want to go back with Dad?"

Luo Qingming shook her head. "No."

He denied it hastily, as if afraid that Wen Mo would overthink it.

"Why would I be afraid to speak my mind to Dad?" Wen Mo chuckled, then pointed out the root of his dilemma: "Because of that kid surnamed Huo."

The tone was questioning, but it implied certainty.

Luo Qingming was startled and looked at Wen Mo, "You know him?"

Wen Mo rubbed his cheeks. "Nonsense, my own daughter and son, I haven't even had enough time to cherish them, and they've been kidnapped. Shouldn't I investigate them?"

"Including your brother-in-law, I'll have to investigate him thoroughly when I get back."

He's even calling himself "Laozi" (the old man), so he must be angry.

Luo Qingming sighed.

His parents would definitely not approve of his relationship with Huo Jing, since no one would accept an unethical relationship.

Wen Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, "What's troubling you? Are you afraid that your mother and I won't agree?"

Luo Qingming stared at him with wide eyes.

It seems somewhat unexpected.

Then, cautiously, he asked, "So...you don't object?"

Wen Mo laughed, "Can't you trust your father a little? I don't seem like the kind of old-fashioned person you'd expect."

Luo Qingming's lips curled up. "They look quite similar."

Wen Mo: "..."

Wasn't what my son said a little too hurtful?

She's just as good as my daughter.

Looking at Luo Qingming's somewhat thin body, a trace of heartache flashed in Wen Mo's eyes, probably because he was thinking of the experiences he had learned from Lin Xiaoxiao.

"You and Huo Jing are a matter between the two of you. Dad doesn't object and respects your choice."

"Not only that, Dad also wants to thank him."

Although he was a little angry that Huo Jing had dragged him around everywhere, he knew that if it weren't for Huo Jing, his son might have been ruined by those beasts in the Luo family from a young age.

Wen Mo was clear about who was right and who was wrong.

As for their relationship, he will not interfere or offer any advice.

Wen Mo firmly believes that every kind of emotion deserves respect.

Just like Luo Qingming and Huo Jing, they've been together since childhood. Huo Jing is a few years older than Luo Qingming and raised him like a younger brother, always thinking of him when it comes to good food.

From Luo Qingming's perspective, she was abused by her family since childhood, deprived of food and water, and forced to bleed her brother, leaving her with layers upon layers of knife scars on her wrists.

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