"Uncle, where did you go and came back so late."

"Get out of the way and do something."

Even if Beitang Yaori didn't say it, Lin Jue knew very well what he was going to do.

Lin Ao and Lin Jue glanced at each other, but they just chuckled and didn't make a sound.

Although Jiang Ming is living a good life now, they don't know what to do, and they can't say it, so they can only worry about it first.

Beitang Xing was practicing the piano, and the soft sound of the piano surrounded the living room.

On the central carpet, Lin Nuanxi was playing with Lin Jue and Lin Ao with intellectual building blocks, and this joyful atmosphere looked particularly harmonious.

Although Beitang Yaori came back with a warm fire, when he saw these relatives in front of him, a faint smile gradually appeared on his face, and he drank chrysanthemum tea lightly.

In the room, there was a soft and warm picture, and no one could have imagined that this real family of five was the first real reunion.

Tired of playing, the two little ones will naturally stay in Black Swan Castle, and as soon as they finished taking a shower, Lin Jue jumped on the sofa with his still wet hair and played with the PSP in his hand.

"Lin Jue, when are you going to tell Beitang Yaori about Jiang Ming?"

"Let's talk about it in two days, although Ming Ming did a little too much this time, but it's not all his fault, after all, Aunt Ye Qing is indeed a little overprotective."

"I didn't expect to see the legendary Ghost Hand Scorpion. That guy is just like Beitang Yaori, but he's a legend in the federal military academy."

"You can't write a book without coincidence."

Seeing Lin Jue playing PSP with great interest, Lin Ao began to be a little worried.

"Are you really not worried at all? That guy is a legend of the military academy, but, I heard the instructor sergeant major say that he is a traitor to the federal military academy."

"Lin Ao, since when did you start listening to rumors?"

Lin Jue's rhetorical question made Lin Ao pause, but he didn't speak.

"Some things are not necessarily true, let alone hearsay. I don't think that guy is a bad guy, otherwise, Mingming wouldn't have been living with him for so long."

"That's right......

For the evaluation of a person's good or bad, Lin Ao will never make a conclusion easily.

If the Scorpio Ghost Hand Torturer is a ruthless and cruel betrayer, then how could someone of his personality possibly hand out balloons to children on Children's Day?

It's unimaginable.

……

3rd floor, bedroom with sea view.

Standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, Beitang Yaori, dressed in a white loose nightgown, looked at the endless inky sea outside, thinking silently.

The man he saw at the Criminal Office today always made him waver.

At the time of the First Battle of Manila Matsushima under the guidance of Kitado Yaori, Xingyi was still a half-grown angry teenager at the time, and now more than ten years later, his appearance has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The vague impression of Xing Yi and the timid slippery man he saw today really made him unable to connect.

"Flare."

「……」

The soft voice of concern behind him interrupted Beitang Yaori's thoughts.

Since he came back today, he was worried, and Lin Nuanxi could see that he had something in his heart.

In the past few days, I have been going out early and returning late, as if I was looking for something important, but I didn't talk to her.