Only then did Luo Yimo feel willing to look up from the paper and called out sweetly to uncle.

Close praised Luo Yimo's graffiti seriously.

Luo Yiyi said to Luo Yimo: "I made an appointment with someone and I won't go home to eat tonight. I'll ask Sister Cong'an to take you home later. OK?"

She said this to Close, and made it clear that she didn't want to have dinner with him.

Close seemed to be unable to understand, "Who did you make an appointment?"

"client."

The gentleman Clos said gracefully again: "Then let's go together, just have a meal. I won't disturb you about work. Miss Luo doesn't mind."

Luo Yiyi hesitated, "I'll call the client."

She called out in front of Close. She really made an appointment tonight, but fortunately the other party agreed.

At the agreed time, Luo Yiyi took Luo Yimo and Cong'an Congqun, of course, Clos was indispensable, and went to the hotel that had been booked in advance.

Ms. Wu wants to customize a complete set of marriage jewelry here in Luo Yiyi. Well, at the age of 38, she is already married for three years. It is said that her first two husbands have passed away, and her billions of property are obtained by inheriting the inheritance of her two husbands.

The atmospheric Ms. Wu was treated politely, and her eyes lit up when she saw the handsome Cross.

Luo Yiyi first introduced Ms. Wu, and then introduced that Klos was her friend.

When she took her seat, Ms. Wu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Anyway, she sat next to Ms. Wu. Luo Yiyi sat down with her seat and came down. It was Luo Yimo Cong'an Congqun.

Close asked Luo Yiyi to sit next to him, but Luo Yiyi smiled and refused, "I'm not honest when eating silently, I want to look at him."

The neon lights at the night of the city float outside the window, like an excellent painting, contrasting with the handsome men and beautiful women in the private room.

Order food, drink tea, and pour water.

In the exquisite private room of the restaurant, the waiters wearing red cheongsams came back and forth, dishes came one by one, and after drinking for three rounds, talking and laughing, the atmosphere was just right.

There is no talk about jewelry, no work, only endless chats. The few people here seem to cover all the industries in the world.

Luo Yiyi took the initiative to pour wine for the client Ms. Wu for the fifth time. Luo Yimo suddenly grabbed Mommy's arm and said, "I want to eat..."

Bang...

Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Yiyi's hand trembled, and the crystal decanter in her hand fell to the ground and smashed it down with the wine glass.

"Mommy."

Luo Yiyi quickly bent down to pick up the slag on the ground, and Luo Yimo hurriedly jumped off the chair, "I'm sorry."

Ms. Wu lowered her head symbolically and Luo Yiyi said, "I'll do it myself."

Cross ran over diligently and grabbed Luo Yiyi's hand holding the fragments. Luo Yiyi's hands held the fragments at the same time and tried to stop him, pressing his hand, "It's okay, sit down, I'll do."

The fragment accidentally cut through the back of Klos's hand and also cut through Luo Yiyi's hand.

The three of them hurriedly took tissues to wipe the blood stains on their hands. They wiped the tissues one by one, and the mouths that were oozing blood beads were filled with pain.

Luo Yimo blew the back of his mother's hand with heartache. In order not to arouse the suspicion of Klos, she actually cut her hand. It's all his fault. It's better not to agree to Daddy's request. He did his thing, why

He was going to implicate his mommy, and why did he ask for his mommy?

The little child was so upset.

What he wanted was Close's blood, not Mommy's blood.

The waiter who came in to serve the food quickly took out the blood-wiped tissue...

No one paid attention to where those tissues were going, and no one cared about the trivial things this time.

Fortunately, Luo Yiyi and Klos were only injured on the back of their hands, especially Luo Yiyi's wound was not very deep, so she just went home to bandage it. However, Luo Yiyi was very embarrassed, "I didn't expect this to happen. I'm so sorry."

Close looked at the bright red mark on the back of her hand, "This is nothing."

Ms. Wu quickly wiped and comforted Cross, and soon changed the topic. No one here thought about it. For Cross, it was just an episode and an accident.

When he saw the blood-stained wound on the back of Luo Yiyi's hand, he did not have any suspicion.

After the meal, Close took the initiative to ask Luo Yiyi to go to the hospital for bandaging. Luo Yiyi smiled, "This little injury doesn't matter. I think your wound is longer than mine, so why don't you go to the hospital for bandaging."

Close smiled cheerfully, "I am a big man, and it's okay. Since we are not pretentious, let's go back to our own house."

Ms. Wu dialed the broken hair in front of her forehead, "Mr. Klos, I'm afraid you're going to send me home. My driver has something to do and can't come."

Cross refused gentlemanly, "I'm not very relieved Yiyi, let's send you together."

Luo Yiyi, based on the principle of customer first, pushed Close out, "Mr. Close, I am sleepy silently. I will take him home to sleep first, and Ms. Wu will trouble Mr. Close."

Close didn't want to refuse anymore, so he shrugged his shoulders and had to agree happily.

The light in Ms. Wu's eyes became brighter.

Several people said goodbye at the hotel door. Ms. Wu's charming voice could not hide her smile and urged Clos to leave quickly.

Luo Yiyi watched them get in the car before turning around and walking towards her car, and slapped the back of the chair with a laugh, "That Ms. Wu, her eyes are almost stuck to Klos. Isn't she getting married?"

Coinqun rolled his eyes, "Didn't she say that she came to Sister Yiyi's office last time? Two husbands have died. I wonder what will happen to the third husband?"

Luo Yimo said, "If her third husband died, would she be richer?"

Luo Yiyi also joined in the fun in a gossip, "Baby, you must learn to see through and not tell the truth."

The pleasant voices of several people were floating in the carriage.

When he returned home, Luo Yimo rushed to the room immediately and informed Shen Jingyan of the news.

My dear mommy loves you the most: my mommy has blood and my mommy has it, so you should distinguish it carefully.

Shen Jingyan: Why? Where did your mom get injured?

My dear mom loves you the most: In order to make Close hurt more naturally and realistically, my mom also cut her hand.

Shen Jingyan: How was your mom hurt?

My kissing mom loves you the most: I have a small injury. Klos's wound is deep. My mom is merciless when she started, and she watched the blood on the back of his hand appear like water.

Shen Jingyan: I understand, take good care of your mommy.

My dear mommy loves you the most:

My mom knew it was helping you, but she was very reluctant. I don’t want mom to do things she doesn’t want to do anymore. I feel very distressed when I see mom bleeding.

Shen Jingyan: Son, I'm sorry, and I'm sorry for your mommy.

My dear mommy loves you the most: I didn’t expect mommy to take something so seriously. In fact, if you want to cut through Close, you don’t need to cut through her own.

Chen Jingyan: Your mom has always been like this, and it’s not like this now. So, you must be prepared. Even if I am fine in the future, I may not be able to give you the family life you want.

My kissing mom loves you the most: It’s okay, I’ve figured it out for a long time. As long as my mom is happy, she will be very happy as long as she can’t see you. She has been very happy for a while, except today.

Chen Jingyan stared at the last sentence he sent from his son, and the haze in his heart did not dissipate for a long time.

When Luo Yiyi sneaked away in the middle of the night, he thought there was at least hope between them. After persisting with such a slim hope for six years, Luo Yiyi came back and gradually polished the little bits of hope without leaving any left.

He thought that if a person like him could not give his wife and children a peaceful life, he should not be bound to his side.

He has a son, and even if he dies one day, there are still people in this world that continue his bloodline.

The sadness that went over and over a night turned into infinite heaviness when the sun rose on the new day.

DNA identification shows that Close is not the person he thinks of. Even though he has thousands of feelings, he is not.

The identification shows that the blood and hair this time came from the same person, breaking his other idea.

He could only use these data to find other people in the Cross family to continue to identify them. Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up. Even if it was confirmed in the end that it was not him, he would definitely continue on this road until the end.

This is his responsibility, his mission, and his wish, and his instinct engraved in his bones.

Chen Jingyan was dressed neatly in the cloakroom, and the dressing mirror reflected the man's energetic figure. The neat tie was climbing on his neck. His future road was still very long, so long that he could hardly see the end.

He had to cheer up, set out, fight, just think of the living faces of the eighteen comrades before the last mission, and think of the eighteen urns soaked in tears and blood, and the eighteen cold tombstones, the blood in Chen Jingyan's body was boiling. For the eighteen souls that were obsessed with, he could not let himself be decadent for a moment.

Compared to the dead, the living people have no capital to give up.

Chen Jingyan took a breath and squeezed a smile in front of the mirror. There must be a secret on Cross. This is the conclusion he came to after checking all his partners over the years.

He believed in his judgment.

So, what awaits him in front is the same battle as meeting swords and guns.

He must reveal all this with his own hands.

The incident last night seemed to leave no trace in Luo Yiyi's heart. Apart from the small wound on her hand, she was still smiling brightly in the morning, eating breakfast and arranging weekend activities, "Babys, it's a weekend again tomorrow, you

Where do you want to play?"

Luo Yimo looked at her carefully, "Mommy, you have an injury on your hand."

Luo Yiyi glanced at the back of her hands, smiled like spring breeze, spread her palms in front of Luo Yimo. It was when she first arrived in Australia, but she was pregnant but concealed her pregnancy. She brushed the dishes in the restaurant and washed dishes. She accidentally broke so many dishes. She was afraid of being scolded by the boss, so she hurriedly wanted to pick it up, but accidentally cut her hand.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!