Chapter 270

When she was about to go to bed at night, Yan Qingruo received a call from Chen Qianmo.

She was pleasantly surprised for a while, because Chen Qianmo had been away for a few days, and she was really, really worried.

"Qianmo!" There was excitement in her voice, and she was also a little worried, "Qianmo, are you okay? Is Mommy okay? I miss you so much."

Chen Qianmo's chuckle came over: "Fool, I'm fine, I've already picked up Mommy."

Seeing Chen Qianmo's pretended relaxed smile, Shen Ye shook his head.

This time, Shen Chonghai was determined to take Lu Wanrong to a place where no one could find him.

Shen Ye didn't want to see his mother suffer, even if the other party was his father, that wouldn't work.

So he notified Chen Qianmo and told him the exact time when Shen Chonghai and Lu Wanrong got off the plane.

He and Chen Qianmo cooperated internally and externally and took Lu Wanrong away.

Although it was said that they had successfully received Lu Wanrong, Chen Qianmo and Shen Ye had countless colors on them.

At this moment, Chen Qianmo still had countless blood on his arm.

After all, the Shen family is a land of tigers and wolves, so it is not so easy to break in, let alone take away a living person.

But when talking to Yan Qingruo on the phone, Chen Qianmo's voice was so relaxed as if nothing had happened.

"Really?" Yan Qingruo was very happy, "Qianmo, I knew you could do it, and I'm so proud of you."

"Silly boy, I told you I won't make you worry about me. I'll bring Mommy back soon." Chen Qianmo solemnly promised on the phone.

Yan Qingruo hugged the phone, feeling as if he was by her side: "Well, come back soon, I really miss you so much."

When Chen Qianmo heard her concern, his heart was filled, and he laughed softly: "Wait for me to go home."

"I'll wait for you." Yan Qingruo said softly.

"Well, wait for me for nothing." Chen Qianmo added.

Yan Qingruo blushed, "I just ignore you."

Chen Qianmo chuckled again, as if he had seen her delicate cheeks.

Putting down the phone, Chen Qianmo pulled the quilt up a bit for her mother.

Shen Ye looked at him with some displeasure: "Fortunately, Mommy is asleep. When talking about such a dirty topic with your wife, can you consider my feelings?"

Chen Qianmo ignored him.

Only when he is with Yan Qingruo, can he have such a gentle side and such a "dirty" side.

In front of other people, he is all aloof.

Shen Ye said: "Now I finally got rid of my father's tracking. Next, what should you do?"

"Mummy has already said that she would rather be free than perverted love." Chen Qianmo looked at Shen Ye, "What your father did will only push Mommy further and further away. I can take Mommy back to country S."

"It's the only way to do it now." Although Shen Ye didn't want to make enemies with his father, his mother's suffering was also something he didn't want to see. "I'll go back with you."

Chen Qianmo nodded: "You go back with Mommy first."

"What are you staying for?" Shen Ye suddenly became vigilant, "Chen Qianmo, I warn you, you must not hurt my father!"

Chen Qianmo glanced at him indifferently, and said: "Your Shen family is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I would not be so stupid as to break in alone, especially without any evidence."

Only then did Shen Ye stabilize his mind, knowing that what Chen Qianmo said was the truth.

In the absence of sufficient evidence, neither Chen Qianmo nor his Interpol team would act rashly.

When Chen Qianmo looked at Lu Wanrong, his eyes softened.

He arranged: "You take your mother back to country S first, I still have a little business to deal with in South Africa. After I deal with it, I will be back soon."

Shen Ye frowned, thought for a while, and now he could only do so, and said, "Okay, I'll go home with my mother first."

Chen Qianmo glanced at Lu Wanrong again, held the gun in his hand, turned around and strode away, leaving only a lonesome figure behind.

Shen Ye looked at his back and was a little stunned.

He has lived in such an environment as the Shen family since he was a child, and he has been living a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife.

Compared with Chen Qianmo, it was always a bit darker.

Just like a person who has been walking in the dark for a long time, compared with the tall figure in the sun, there will always be a little envy in his heart.

But now, the light and darkness that were originally on opposite sides are intertwined because of Lu Wanrong.

Yan Qingruo put down the phone, still immersed in Chen Qianmo's voice, his domineering yet gentle voice, in her ear, the lingering sound lingered, feeling lingering in her ears all the time.

She put the phone on her chest, thinking of Chen Qianmo, her heart was full of sweetness.

Because she was used to his breath, when he was not around, she couldn't sleep well by herself.

So at night, I often wear his shirt as pajamas.

Now she was wearing Chen Qianmo's pajamas and his clothes, and his breath was around her, as if he had never been far away.

Yan Qingruo blushed, lay on the bed, fell asleep while thinking about Chen Qianmo.

The next day, although old man Chen didn't come to see Yan Qingruo, he went straight to grandpa and grandma's villa.

Because of Lu Wanrong's matter, when grandpa and grandma looked at old man Chen, their faces were all indifferent.

If Mr. Chen hadn't tried his best to oppose the affairs between Chen Bo'an and Lu Wanrong back then, Lu Wanrong would not have run away and had an accident, nor would it have caused estrangement and misfortune for several generations.

Grandpa and grandma were about to go out for morning exercises and were about to open the door. When they saw Mr. Chen, they immediately said to the gatekeeper, "Don't let him in."

Mr. Chen knew that they had countless grievances against him.

This, he admits.

But today, he still bit the bullet and came here.

Grandpa and grandma had people close the door and turned around to leave.

However, Mr. Chen shouted loudly in an old voice: "Mr. Lu, Ms. Gong, I came to see you today not because of an old matter, but because it is related to Mo'er's future and happiness."

Hearing what he said, grandma was a little annoyed, she turned around and said, "Mo'er's future and happiness are naturally in his own hands, not in ours, nor in yours!"

"Ms. Gong, I know you hate me and hate me. However, I have to say about today..." Mr. Chen's voice was a little sad.

"If what you want to say is your old-fashioned stuff, you don't need to say it anymore. We were tired of hearing it more than [-] years ago!" Grandma said loudly.

Obviously, over the years, because of Lu Wanrong's matter, both grandma and grandpa have kept a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Even knowing that Lu Wanrong is still alive, this tone cannot be dispelled at all.

(End of this chapter)

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