I turned to look at the staircase in front of me that we used to be slides when we were children: "When I was a child, Bai Mo and I often slid down like this, or from the handrail. "I touched the handrail on the side, and it was like it was still the temperature after we kept sliding. Several times, Bai Mo was kicked down by me, and it was a miracle that he was able to survive neatly under all kinds of "bullying" of my bear child.

"I can't see it! You used to do this kind of bear thing when you were a kid?! Xinyan looked at me with a look at the bear child's eyes.

I smiled and ran upstairs again, Ou Cangming always stood on the stairs and watched me quietly, this time, I ran ahead of him, one by one, opened the door of Bai Mo's room.

"This is Bai Mo's parents' room, after Bai Mo's parents had an accident, Bai Mo rarely went in...... "I suddenly found that when I said Bai Mo's name now, my heart no longer hurts, unlike when I was in the black nest, when I heard his name, it was like touching my short-circuit button and entering a crazy state.

Bai Mo's parents' room is very clean and bright, the curtains are never closed, and the snow outside the window is like a white curtain isolating this room from the outside world.

Because Bai Mo doesn't like to pull the curtains, even if no one will sleep in this room anymore. But he said that Mom and Dad became angels, and angels don't like the dark, so the room is no longer in the dark.

At that time, he only thought that he missed his parents, and treated his parents as angels to make his young heart more acceptable. Now I know that what he said at that time was telling the truth, and his parents really became "angels" and were watching over him in distant places.

The whole room couldn't have been cleaner at a glance, because everything inside was gone except for the furniture. Their clothes, bed sheets, used items were all gone. Open any drawer and leave it empty.

Because it is our tradition to burn a person's clothes and the photographs of the things they used when they die.

At that time, Bai Mo's grandmother, in order to prevent Bai Mo from seeing things and thinking about people, burned the photos of Bai Mo and them together. In the whole house, there is not a single photo left.

"This is Grandma Baimo's room...... "I opened the second room, and again, after Grandma Baimo's death, this room was also empty. Baimo has no other relatives, only us. Therefore, the aftermath of his grandmother is all handled by our family.

So, Bai Mo's father really owes our family a lot! Who is he to be critical of me?! Hmph, this is the essence of criminals, never know gratitude! How strange should it be that he could make his own son sin and take what our family has done for theirs?

I don't have a deep memory of Bai Mo's parents, because they were all memories before the age of six. But my mom and dad remember that they used to say that they were very nice and kind. Bai Mo's mother also likes me very much, and often cooks food for me and Bai Mo, and I especially like to eat.

My mother said that sometimes she was jealous, because I always said that I wanted to go to Bai Mo's house to find what my aunt wanted to eat, and if I didn't go, I immediately splashed and rolled on the spot. I didn't expect me to be so unproductive when I was a child, and if I have milk, I am a mother.

Now I, if I see Bai Mo's mother again, I will definitely ask if she is still Bai Mo's biological mother! I didn't even come to Bai Mo alive! Don't take care of him!

He was missing thirteen years in Bai Mo's life! But let him go to sin! Now that Bai Mo has become a wanted criminal of the global Star Clan, he will only spend his life in the black nest in the future, is this really a mother!

"Click". Ou Cangming opened Bai Mo's room, the only room that the footprints entered.

Ou Cangming stood quietly in front of the door, his calm eyes scanning every corner of the room, like a scanner, not letting go of any corner of the room, and wanting to firmly burn every place in his hard drive.

I looked at the door for a long time, and the figure of Bai Mo seemed to appear in front of me, he stood in front of the door, turned his face, and smiled at my lips obediently, as if to say, "Ling...... You've finally come to my house to play with me......"

Immediately, he entered the room and disappeared in front of the door. I followed the figure to the door, and his room was as neat and clean as it had been before he left.

Ou Cangming walked to the bed, and there was nothing on the empty bed.

The pillows and bedding were all put away by him, and only a sheet was laid out to cover the dust, because Bai Mo knew that he would not come back for a long time, and now it was confirmed that he was really ...... For a long time...... Won't be coming back.

My eyes seemed to see Bai Mo standing by his clean bed for a long time, what was he thinking at that time? Are you thinking you'll never come back? He has always been a thoughtful person, and he must have thought about living his life after saving his father. Was he going to take the Shadowbolts from his father and become his father's follower?

Is Bai Mo really going to embark on the path of evil rebellion from now on?

After calming down, I looked at Bai Mo's entire life again, and I began to think about his life after the Black Nest incident. Where the hell is he now? What were he and his father up to? What about his mother?

It's weird...... It's his father who has been paying attention, but what about his mother?

In the previous report, Bai Mo's mother was missing. After that, Bai Mo received her mother's dream, so it can be judged that his mother did not die, and it was his father who established the spiritual bridge between him and his mother.

But what about after that? When he came to save the Shadow King, he didn't see his mother, so was his mother in the secret base of the Shadow Regiment?

Heh, now their family of three is reunited.

"It's so clean." Ou Cangming walked to Bai Mo's desk and looked at the desk that also didn't have a thing, "He loves you so much, he should put a lot of photos of you, but there is not one here, he took away all the photos of you and her." Ou Cangming turned his face to look at me, and his fingers gently brushed the tabletop, leaving a clear mark on the already slightly dusty tabletop.

His gaze was determined, so he didn't have to confirm anything from me at all.

I looked at the walls around me: "Not only the desk, but also on these walls, there were pictures of me and him growing up together. "Bai Mo's liking for me is the same as always. He loved to take pictures with me, from the initial shyness of hiding behind me, to standing up with me, from the nervousness of not smiling, to the faint happy smile hanging in the back.

In Bai Mo's room, he records the bits and pieces of our lives, and he makes a beautiful photo wall, recording everything that happens to us from childhood to adulthood around him, and every day when I open my eyes, we can see and see.

"Bai Mo is afraid of losing you." Ou Cangming looked at the traces of the photos pasted on the wall, "At least, he once thought that he had lost his family, so he was afraid of losing you." He gently touched the traces of glue on the wall, as if watching Bai Mo carefully remove those photos from the wall one by one.