Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【242 murders】

Nangong Mo sat down to eat with Shitou, picking up food for him from time to time, his eyes always filled with apologetic tenderness, and he couldn't help but advise, "You and Xiaozhi are both too thin, it would be better to eat more.

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Song Xiaotou was a little stuffed after the meal, but he silently accepted Nangong Mo's concern. It was strange to be cared about by a grown man, but he wasn't disgusted either.

After dinner, the highlight of Shitou's interest came. He and Nangong Mo were both sitting on the sofa in the living room. Nangong Mo took off his black pupils, revealing his red eyes glowing with fiery blood. His hair hung lightly, half-covered.

Covered up, the light revealed the beauty, adding a layer of enchantment to his elegant and handsome face.

Shitou was shocked when he saw it. This was really a very magical eye. In addition to the special abilities of the blue eyes of the Beiming family, it was the first time he encountered blood-red eyes.

Nangong Mo spread out his palm and said, "Xiao Tou, give me your hand."

Shitou put his little hand on his, "What are you good at predicting?"

"disaster."

Shitou smiled, "Okay."

After saying this, Nangong Mo closed his eyes, his palm pressed tightly against the stone hand, his right hand was trembling a little, and a large amount of sweat began to drip from his forehead...

He let go of Shi Shi's hand in confusion, panting slightly and looking pale.

Shitou jumped off the sofa and brought him some water, "Second Young Master, are you okay?"

Nangong Mo opened his eyes, but his face was still very ugly. He said in a cautious tone, "Don't do anything for the Nangong family anymore, otherwise... there will be a big disaster in the near future and it will be very dangerous."

Shitou raised his eyebrows, "Will I die?"

Nangong Mo's face was heavy, "I don't know...but you look very painful..."

Shitou was silent, thought for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Thank you, Second Young Master, for reminding me!"

Nangong Mo saw that he was not worried or fearful, and had a calm and calm expression on his face. He thought to himself that he really didn't feel like he was communicating with an eight-year-old child.

Is such a child really his Nangong Mo's child?

It's a pity that I have been too weak recently to read it. Otherwise, I would have understood how much of his childhood I was missing.

Nangong Mo's clothes were soaked with sweat from the forced use of his abilities, so he stood up and said, "I'll go back to the house and change some clothes, and I'll be with you later."

Shitou turned on the TV and saw the news of a murder case in the UK. It was said that the killing method was very cruel and there had been several cases in succession. The murderer has not been caught yet.

At this time, the phone on his body rang. It was from the Alliance. Stone picked up the call and it was Gray Cat.

"Shitou, Bai Mao and I were choosing a wedding church in England when we suddenly remembered something about the Nangong family you once asked us to investigate."

Shitou raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Eleven years ago, a murder occurred in the small town of Cardiff, England. The perpetrator was an Oriental boy. The boy was unconscious at the time and was detained by the local police. Later, someone rescued him through special connections. This

The boy’s case record destruction commission was White Cat

I did it in person. Because it was a destruction commission, our intelligence department strictly required not to make any records and not to pass it on to the outside world. But when I came to this town again today, White Cat suddenly remembered this matter and said that it may be related to you and me.

Sheep’s comfort, you want me to make an exception and call you right away.”

Shi Shi's hands holding the phone tightened, "Who is it?"

The other side paused and uttered three words, "Nangong Mo."

Shitou turned to look in the direction of the door of Nangong Mo's room, frowned and asked, "Are you sure? Who was the client at that time?"

"The blood-eye record must be correct," Gray Cat said firmly, "The client did not leave a name, and there is no way to verify it now. There is only so much information."

Shitou hummed, and a heavy mark appeared between his eyebrows.

"Also, his killing methods are very similar to several recent cases in the UK. The methods are vicious. You and the sheep must be careful."

Shitou's eyes became more wary, and he looked up at the brutally murdered corpse under the spotlight on the TV. His heart became cold for a few times, "I know, I will pay attention, and thank the white cat for me."

The gray cat smiled: "The wedding will be held in the next few days. You and Sheep remember to come."

"Okay, no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Shitou picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, looked up, and saw Nangong Mo coming back with a warm smile, sitting opposite him and asked Wenrun: "Zhizhi doesn't seem to be here yet, I'll wait for you later."

How about taking you out for a walk?"

Shitou stared at him without saying anything.

Nangong Mo looked down at himself, "What's wrong, you don't like my clothes?"

Shitou shook his head, "It's nothing. Uncle Mo, I'm a little tired and want to go back to Nangong's house first."

Nangong Mo's eyes dimmed, "Are you leaving so soon?"

"Well, I like the food made by Uncle Mo very much. I will come back to eat it when I have time." Shi Shi smiled sweetly, got off the sofa, and waved to Nangong Mo, "Uncle Mo doesn't like Nangong's family. I can just take a taxi back."

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This is a considerate child. When he is well-behaved, he is just like Zhi Zhi.

"I'll send someone to send you off." Nangong Mo shook his head and refused, "It's a good thing that you are independent, but after all, you are still young and it is too dangerous to be alone."

He cut the stone and said, "Uncle, you are worrying too much. I am eight years old and not three. If you are worried about me abducting others, don't worry about others abducting me."

Nangong Mo looked at this proud little face and smiled. He knelt down and couldn't help pinching his cheek, "Okay, pay attention to safety. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to Uncle Mo. He will be here at your call."

"OK!"

When Xiao Shitou went out, he took a bus and walked all the way to the city...

Nangong Mo watched him leave, and then slowly returned to the Rose Garden. When he arrived at the Rose Garden, Han Ze and Ji Yu had already returned and were waiting in front of the door.

"Boss, how was your first relationship with your son?" Han Ze asked with a smile, "And did my idea deepen our relationship?"

Nangong Mo replied with a calm smile: "It's not bad. Except for the part in the children's clothing store that he hated, the rest is pretty good."

Hanzleton was struck by lightning...

Nangong Mo turned to Ji Yu, "I'm not worried about him going back to Nangong's house alone. Ji Yu, you go follow him and protect him secretly."

Ji Yu nodded and left.

Han Ze was still in tears. They met in a children's clothing store. What a wonderful memory for children. This is the perfect idea he presented...