However.

No.

This night.

The lights of the Bo family are still dim.

Qin Mo took a box of pastries that had expired and put the things aside.

The young blonde butler was standing right next to him.

Because I was always looking for someone, I didn't even take the newspaper in the mailbox.

The atmosphere at An Home has never been so low.

My young master hasn't eaten for two days.

The young blonde butler couldn't wait any longer, so he called Chairman An.

After hearing the news, Chairman An put down the work at hand and planned to rush here.

But there is a large meeting at hand, and it really can't be postponed.

So five days later.

Chairman An flew over.

During this time he had a video with his grandson.

also understands that if he doesn't fly over, I'm afraid something will really happen

Qin Mo was still like that, and he couldn't see anything on the surface.

It's not so much that he can't see anything, but there is one thing he won't admit.

It's clear that he's aware of something, but he refuses to admit it.

That's pretty much what children look like.

Hoping to grasp some hope.

Old man An used to think that his grandson would not be like this.

But when he saw the grandson in front of him, he found out.

In front of the people he likes, he is no different from ordinary children.

Five days passed.

The New Year's goods that Qin Mo brought back specifically for a certain little tiger were all inedible.

He still remembers when he was going back home.

The little tiger curled himself up in a ball, lay down in his suitcase, with big tiger eyes, and asked him if he could check her back with him.

Why don't you fight for it more at that time.

When Qin Mo asked himself, his lips were a little pale.

After Old Man An saw his grandson, he first let the kitchen cook, and then sighed and said, "I will try to contact your Uncle Bo." ”

Grandpa's return did give Qin Mo a little hope.

On this day, he was waiting.

When Mr. An called, he couldn't get through, so he could only spend money to investigate, but nothing was investigated.

The only result is that I don't know when the villa next to it fell on him.

By the time he knew this, Old Man An probably understood what was going on.

The Bo family is gone.

Something big must have happened.

Even Mr. An, who has a long-term friendship with Mr. Bo, does not have the address of the castle.

So he couldn't find the Bo family.

How to explain it to my grandson is a problem.

Old Man An never thought that it would be such an ending.

A lot has changed since my grandson met Nine.

Probably too much has changed.

So much so that when he didn't read a book, he picked up a gamepad to play games.

Old Man An even paused.

Because his grandson had his back to him, the little figure sat on the ground and put down the gamepad in his hand.

The voice is still light.

"Grandpa, I was wrong. ”

"I shouldn't be so proud. ”

"I knew that she could only play her keyboard, play games, write programs, and not understand a little bit of human sophistication, but I was still waiting for her to apologize to me. ”

"Grandpa, you tell Uncle Bo, just say that I know I'm wrong, you let him return the little tiger, this time I will take care of her, even if she wants to play with the little William next door, I won't care about her, it's a big deal that I break the little William's leg. ”

"Grandpa, I was wrong. ”

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