The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

However, Jiang Ming knew very well that the reason why Bei Tang Ao refused to call him father was because of his self-blame and guilt.

After seeing off Beitang Yaori, Jiang Ming stood in front of the large French window and looked out at the black car that had disappeared on the road.

"Master."

Lu Chen, who had not spoken until now, frowned.

"Why didn't you tell Young Master about that matter just now?"

Jiang Ming had a consistent smile on his face: "What is it?"

"Not long ago, didn't we find some news about the young master?"

"..."

Lu Chen scratched his head, his childish handsome face was puzzled.

These days, his young master Jiang Ming paid close attention to a man, and even sent someone to investigate all the private information of that man, and he was very concerned about his whereabouts.

Jiang Ming was especially concerned about this man.

Ordinarily, it should have something to do with the missing young master Jue, but why didn't the young master tell Beitang Yaori about this matter?

"What is that Huo Shaoting, young master, aren't you very concerned? Why didn't you tell Young Master Di the news?"

"I don't want to disappoint them again until I find definitive evidence."

During these years, Beitang Yaori had more or less received news about Beitang Jue, but they all returned disappointed.

Looking at the pain on Aunt Lin Nuanxi's face, Jiang Ming was unwilling to exert more hopelessness unless he was sure!

"Besides..."

There was a gloomy look at the bottom of Jiang Ming's beautiful eyes.

With a surly personality, ruthless and decisive, Huo Shaoting has a surly personality, ruthless and decisive. He is famous in the circle for taking both black and white, and he is very open.

Jiang Ming frowned more and more.

……

Moshan, Black Swan Castle.

The eldest son Beitang Xing, who is on a piano world tour, came back, and Beitang Yaori felt very comforted.

From childhood to adulthood, Beitang Xing was the most considerate and careful child. Looking at his son's excellence, as a father, Beitang Yaori felt indescribably emotional.

"Dad, have you gone to see Mingming?"

"Um."

Beitang Xing brought over a cup of chrysanthemum tea that his mother had just brewed, and put it in front of Beitang Yaori.

"I've been busy lately so I don't have time to visit them."

"Mingming will watch every tour of yours." Beitang Yaori took a sip of chrysanthemum tea: "How long will you stay at home this time?"

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Maybe when Wushuang comes back, I'm still in Australia."

"Pay more attention to your body outside, don't worry as I'm here at home."

"I see, Dad."

Beitangxing nodded obediently, and wanted to ask about the situation of his father and younger brother Xiao Ao recently, but from their two faces that have not changed for thousands of years, Beitangxing already knew the answer, and the only thing he could do was to be helpless laugh.

In the evening, just after taking a shower, Beitangxing wiped his hair with a towel, and stood in front of the large French window looking at the sea view outside.

On the beach of Houhaibin Garden, two figures caught Beitangxing's sight.

Dad, Mom...

"Wow--"

The strong sea breeze is blowing, and the smell of seaweed is caught, patting the beach.

Lin Nuanxi stood on the beach, looking at the endless sea in the distance, her starry eyes were dim.

Beitang Yaori put a party-style coat on her from behind.

"Yao Ri, when will the young lord come back?"

"..."

He didn't know how to answer his wife's words. In the past 15 years, he rarely saw Lin Nuanxi smiling.