Chapter 108 Thinking that We Don’t Get Along

Washington, USA.

As soon as the plane landed, senior leaders of the airport stood in the cold wind to greet Mo Yuchen.

"Master Mo."

A tall man with a protruding belly, a bald head, and vaguely visible white hair sticking stubbornly to his scalp. A man in an airport uniform saw Mo Yuchen sitting in a wheelchair being pushed out by Fu Yu. He walked up immediately, bent over and handed over the wool coat.

"Um."

Mo Yuchen just responded lightly, took the coat from his hand, and put it on him casually.

Coming out of the VIP channel, Mo Yuchen put on a mask and sunglasses and was carried by Fu Yu into a black Lincoln.

Taking out his mobile phone, he opened the address book, and his sharp black eyes stared closely at the contact number he noted as a-1.

What is she doing at this time?

Will he go out to do another mission while he is away?

Or do you sleep alone in your room out of boredom?

"Master, should we go directly to the villa or..."

Before Fu Yu finished speaking, Mo Yuchen said, "Hotel."

villa.

What to do at the villa?

Let his eldest brother take this opportunity to monitor his every move?

Raising his head, Mo Yuchen's eyes became extremely cold, without a trace of emotion.

"yes."

Fu Yu responded immediately.

The car was speeding down the streets of Washington.

Squinting, Mo Yuchen looked out the car window. Wherever he looked, there was a bleak autumn wind.

There are few people in the United States at night, let alone such a late autumn night.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a business hotel.

The doorman wearing a heavy uniform at the door came over immediately.

"unnecessary."

Fu Yu saw him reaching out to touch Mo Yuchen and quickly stopped him.

I hate it when people touch him without his permission!

Although the doorman was at a loss, he still stepped aside and watched as Fu Yu lifted Mo Yuchen and everyone else out of the car.

As soon as he entered the luxurious private room, Mo Yuchen's cell phone rang.

Looking at the incoming call on his mobile phone, Mo Yuchen stood up from his wheelchair with a solemn expression, then walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window, lowering his head and looking at the night scene below his feet.

"Brother."

"Yu Chen, when will you arrive?"

A gentle voice sounded on the phone.

"Brother, I'm at the hotel and I won't go back to the villa."

Mo Yuchen's eyes were a little colder, and it seemed that his every move was under the surveillance of his elder brother.

"Why don't you go back to the villa? Why don't you go back to the villa? If you let outsiders know, they would think that we don't get along."

A joking voice sounded on the phone.

But only Mo Yuchen knew the truth of this joke.

"Brother, if our relationship is shown to others, is it still a family?"

The tight thin lips were slightly lifted, and Mo Yuchen's face finally changed slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Haha... Yu Chen, you still have a clear mind. However, since you are here, you still have to come back, otherwise grandma will say that I bullied you again. Okay, it's decided, I If you still have something to do, just hang up."

After the other party said this, he hung up the call without giving him any chance to answer.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the mobile phone, Mo Yuchen held the phone tightly. Do you want to use this method to force him to submit?

Oh, this big brother of his is really simple-minded!

"Fu Yu, how was the investigation?"

Putting his broad palm on the spotlessly clean and extremely clear glass window, Mo Yuchen squinted his eyes, his face looking colder than ever before.

"Come back to me, there's still no news."

Fu Yu looked from the notebook in his hand to Mo Yuchen and answered truthfully.

So much time has passed, and there is no trace of the person who reported the discovery of Wang Yong to them.

If the man who called himself Wang Yong hadn't contacted his subordinates with a photo and said he knew where Yang Guoqiang was, I wouldn't have come all the way here!

"No news? Even if I have to search the whole of Washington, I have to find him! I want to see him alive, but I want to see his body even if he is dead!"

After Mo Yuchen finished speaking, he placed his other hand heavily on the glass window and slowly clenched his fist!

No matter what, he must find Yang Guoqiang!

The Yang Guoqiang who caused him to lose his parents and had to spend all these years in a wheelchair!

"Yes, Master!"

Fu Yu lowered his head again and quickly contacted his subordinates to tell them to hurry up!

Mo Yuchen pursed his lips tightly. Whether Wang Yong suddenly appeared intentionally or just wanted to get some money, he would not miss an opportunity to find Yang Guoqiang in person!

Suddenly, those black eyes were cold and penetrating!

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The next day.

Shen Xingluo, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a series of anxious ringtones.

She squinted her eyes and pricked up her ears to search for the ringtone on her phone and reached for it, subconsciously wanting to hang up.

But when she thought that this mobile phone was given to her by Mo Yuchen, the sleepiness in her mind disappeared instantly, and she became sober!

Why did Mo Yuchen call her?

Could it be that he had already come back and saw that she was not in the room, so he made such a call to question her?

But as soon as she saw the caller ID on her phone, she was stunned again.

Unknown phone number!

It's not Mo Yuchen's!

Who is this?

Feeling uneasy and nervous, Shen Xingluo finally clicked the call.

"Stepmom, where are you?"

As soon as the call came through, Mo Jinyan's milky voice came out.

Phew, the raised heart fell steadily.

It turns out to be that little brat Mo Jinyan!

"I, I was walking outside, what's wrong?"

Shen Xingluo licked his lips and replied.

"You didn't call me when you went out to play!"

Hearing Mo Jinyan's complaining words, the smile on Shen Xingluo's face gradually dissipated.

She could completely imagine that Mo Jinyan was pouting unhappily at that time.

"Ahem, don't you want to go to school?"

Shen Xingluo just made an excuse!

"Who said I have to go to school? I only need to go two or three days a week. If I don't go today, where are you? I'll ask Jiang Shaomo to send me there to find you."

Shen Xingluo: "······"

Now he came to find her, and it was Jiang Shaomo who sent him here.

How can that be done?

"I'll go back later."

She said quickly.

"How long will it take?"

Mo Jinyan refused to give up.

"Later, within half an hour."

"Okay, then you have to come back early."

"Well, that's it, I'm done."

While taking a breath, Shen Xingluo held his forehead.

She never thought that one day, she, Shen Xingluo, would be eaten to death by a little brat.

Hey, I feel so tired!

Shen Xingluo, who was fearless, would end up like this!