D City, Taoyuan Airport.

Some of the people who come and go in the airport are in a hurry, some are talking and laughing in groups, and some people are hugging and crying for many years.

There is a well-dressed man and woman, standing at the international flight pick-up area, anxiously looking at the exit of the international flight.

The man looks forty-five or sixteen, mature, steady, heroic and introverted, with peace in his amber eyes, and gives people a sense of gentleness and elegance, he is the chairman of JH International, Dong Chuwei, who has crossed the wind and waves in his life, and is now quiet and indifferent.

The woman who gently snuggled in his arms was his wife Cheng Nuo, an innocent woman, but on the wedding day, she suffered the change of her husband's serious injury and coma, and the company was seized. Now 40 years old, after experiencing the impermanence of the world, she is more mature and elegant, full of charm.

They were waiting for their precious daughter, East Yilan. Yilan followed his traveler to climb the rock more than a month ago, but he fell off the cliff and disappeared, and thousands searched the mountain for nearly a month, and when he was about to level the mountain, the assistant Zhang Xian called from Mexico, saying that the young lady was in Mexico and asked them to rest assured.

Rest assured, how can you rest assured, my daughter disappeared from the mountains and appeared in Mexico in a blink of an eye, the phone couldn't get through, the exit record couldn't be found, and it was like evaporating from the world, and whose parents could rest assured.

Finally, when their daughter called in person and said that they were going home, the couple put down all entertainment and came to the airport early to wait.

There are quite a few acquaintances who flew back from Mexico today, and Dong Chuwei saw that not far away, Mo Fei was standing in the airport hall with a cold face.

Mo Fei is Mo Yao's cousin and the son of Mo Yao's father's eldest brother, Mo Zhanting. In terms of seniority and strength, Mo Yao was inferior to Mo Fei at that time, but for some reason, during the infighting in the Mo family, Mo Zhanting suddenly disappeared, and Mo Fei was willing to be Mo Yao's follower.

He stopped there in black clothes and black pants, thousands of miles of ice, hundreds of miles of snow drifting, and everyone passing by walked around, but Uncle Mo was fine, his eyes didn't blink, staring at the exit of the international flight.

"It seems that Mo Yao also came back from Mexico today, I don't know if Lan'er is on the same plane with him." Cheng Nuo glanced at Mo Fei and whispered. She doesn't want her daughter to have anything to do with the Mo family, having a man in the family involved in the dark is enough to be scared, and there can't be one more.

"What are you worried about?" Dong Chu's amber eyes also glanced at Mo Fei, and his warm big hand rubbed her shoulder, this little woman's thoughts, he could see through it at a glance, after so many years, it hasn't changed at all.

"You know what I'm worried about, and you ask." Cheng Nuo was disgusted.

Dong Chuwei chuckled, his demeanor was the same as back then, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, you have the time to worry about them, it is better to think more about your husband." ”

"What do you have to think," Cheng Nuo turned to Dong Chuwei, reached out and pinched his face and pulled it out, "I'm a lot older, the folds on my face are deeper than the folds of an accordion, and I look good with a child." ”

They have been married for nearly 20 years, but the way the two get along is almost the same as when they are in love, Cheng Nuo is a hands-off shopkeeper, except for the five years when Dong Chuwei was critically ill, she didn't even know how much the monthly income of the family was.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is in his prime." Dong Chuwei slapped away her foolish hand, and when she saw the exit, Dong Yilan was dragging her suitcase out, so she waved her hand at her daughter, "Baby, this way." ”

Seeing his parents, Dong Yilan quickened his pace, and after a while, he stopped sweating, "Daddy Mommy, you are all so old, can you pay attention to the influence, I shouted you over there for a long time, and you two patronized to show affection, and you couldn't hear me at all." As he spoke, he wiped his sweat, "It's so hot at home." ”

"Little girl, I don't know how to speak more and more." Dong Chuwei scratched the tip of her nose dotingly, and found the finger marks on her neck, and immediately turned cold, and asked distressedly: "Who bullied you?" ”

Dong Yilan's little hand touched his fingerprints, and he laughed twice to whitewash Taiping, "I fought with others and didn't win." ”

Dong Chuwei frowned slightly, the fingerprints were obviously man's, whose girl had nothing to do to fight with a man, she was obviously lying. But for the sake of what his daughter didn't want to say, he was temporary.

The account, you can calculate it slowly in the future, and it is a big deal to take my daughter home first.

"Let's go home first," Cheng Nuo said, "at night, your father will be the east, and you will be picked up and dusted." “

"Okay!" Dong Yilan nodded frequently, his eyes revealed the essence of a foodie, and he imagined the delicacies of the mountains and seas that all kinds of birds and beasts had become in his mind. Carefully calculated, she has not had a good meal for more than a month. Fortunately, although I haven't eaten any big meals in the past few days, I have eaten well and slept soundly with Mo Yao, and I have regained a lot of weight.

Mo Yao, thinking of this name, Dong Yilan sighed silently. I met him at the airport before getting on the plane, is he going back to China too? Although City D is not big, the chance of meeting a person on the street is very small, and I don't know if we can meet again in the future.

Goodbye, it can only be a stranger, right? Dong Yilan looked up at the subtitles scrolling on the LED screen, and the China-Mexico row was particularly eye-catching. The flickering light on the screen reflected in his eyes, and with a trace of sadness flowing in his eyes, he turned into a touch of relief and rubbed into his heart.

"Daddy Mommy, let's go home." Dong Yilan hugged his father's arms, and the family of three walked to the exit with a smile, and the driver followed behind him, helping to drag the suitcase.

As soon as the figures of several people disappeared from the exit, Mo Yao and Beiying walked out of the VIP passage. A pair of sunglasses covers half of his face, and a black suit is on his arm, adding a bit of casualness to his cold elegance. He naturally copied his pocket with one hand, just like the man walking on the catwalk, where he passed, he attracted a burst of amazement, and thought that it was a famous star who came to participate in the event, so he almost rushed over to ask for an autograph and a group photo.

Mo Fei greeted him and took his suit, "Seventh brother, hard work." ”

Mo Yao was not polite, the two walked side by side, and the majestic momentum made people take a detour when they saw it from afar.

It wasn't until he got into the car that Mo Yao spoke.

"How's it going at home?" He originally planned to return to China the day after tomorrow, but he received a call from Murphy last night that something had happened at home.

Mo Yao is working on a design and research on super weapons, codenamed SX-two, and after several years of hard work, the project has finally made a breakthrough, and even the first draft of the design has taken shape.

That's when the unexpected happened. The ghosts of the core members of the organization are missing, along with the blueprints of the SX team. A series of events happened that were beyond the scope of Mo Fei's solution, and he could only inform Mo Yao as soon as possible, and he flew back in time for the nearest flight.

"There are no clues, no one is alive, no body is dead." Mo Fei said: "Judging from the video of the real yàn room, the ghost entered the real yàn room normally in the morning, and never left after entering, but the blueprints and the person disappeared. ”

"Is it possible that the monitoring equipment will be tampered with?"

"After checking, the monitoring equipment is normal, so the places that can enter and exit the real room have been checked, and there is no trace, and the person seems to disappear out of thin air."

"A living person can't disappear into thin air, and things can't be anything." Mo Yao's voice was neither light nor heavy, loud and loud, with chilling indifference, Mo Fei's expression sank, and he was silent for a long time before asking, "Shall we go home first?" ”

For this younger brother, who is ruthless and killing, he has more awe, and awe of the strong.

Family affection is not prominent in their dictionary, or even ignored, and home is just a synonym for their residence, no different from a hotel, although there are still some people who are related to them by blood, or even look similar.

"Go to the real yàn room." Mo Yao said in a deep voice, and in his seemingly calm eyes, there was a deep coldness.

His answer was not unexpected. Home is not important to them, his understanding of home is so, and Mo Yao is even more so.

Loved ones, sometimes bring them not warmth, on the contrary, disaster. For the sake of the struggle for money and power, those who smile warmly at you may casually stab you in the back, and in the family that grew up in such an environment, the word home is also unfamiliar.

It is precisely because of this that in just a few days with Dong Yilan, he feels extremely relaxed and happy.

East Elan, that little liar!

He couldn't help but grit his teeth at the thought of this woman. Even the name is fake, it's best not to let him touch it again in the future, otherwise she will definitely cramp and peel her, no, maybe the cramping and skinning is not enough for him to relieve his anger, he must be crushed and scattered, so that she will have to walk around when she sees him in the next life, and see if she dares to run to lie to him.

Mo Yao's expression grew heavier, and his body was filled with the darkness before the storm.

Murphy thought he was angry about the SX-two incident, so he didn't speak again, and was silent all the way to the real room.

Under the huge crystal chandelier is a long corridor where the light is reflected on the smooth glass walls, and the whole corridor is as transparent as a mirror, leading to the guò long corridor, and the three of them stop in front of a heavy sealed door.

"Please do an authentication scan." Overhead, the sound of computer machinery was heard.

Mo Yao raised his head and looked straight ahead.

Three seconds later, a red circle of light appeared on the surface of the matte door, and the aperture rapidly expanded one by one, finally turning into a green laser beam that swept over Mo Yao's body from top to bottom.

On the glass door shown in the photo of Mo Yao's identity card, there is a set of passwords under the photo, Mo Yao raised his hand to enter the password, and the door opened automatically.

Walking into the real yàn room, it is like walking into a science fiction film, surrounded by upper and lower stairs, all composed of transparent tempered glass, under the white wall of iron columns, all kinds of high-tech instruments are running non-stop, and the scientists in white coats are expressionless and recording all kinds of numbers.