Unlike the dark and damp inside, outside, the sun is shining. The old castle, a large green meadow, she raised her arms to block the bright sun. The corners of the eyes are full of ice cubes that cannot be melted.

It's so white, and the slender fingers are so good, but I don't know how many people's blood is stained on them?

Hook lips, who cares, betray me, I will make her life worse than death!

"Mommy!"

At this time, a crisp word instantly hit her eardrum!

Originally, the coldness of the frost under her eyes dissipated in an instant. A gentle and affectionate smile really spread to the corners of her lips.

"Xiaobao, come here. ”

A small, pink-carved little boy ran towards her. He was wearing suspender pants with a white shirt underneath, and he looked like a little English boy, although he was still young, he couldn't hide his handsome little appearance, and rushed into her arms excitedly.

It's just that his hair is golden, and his complexion is too pale compared to that of yellow people.

- At first glance, I feel that he is an authentic half-blood!

Moreover, his figure is a little thin, and it seems that he is only three years old.

"Mommy, where have you been? I can't even find you. Although this is England, the little boy rubbed his pupils with his fleshy little paws, but he used fluent Chinese to communicate with his mother.

He was blonde, but he had black eyes.

Seeing his blonde hair, her eyes darkened slightly.

"Mum just went to see Wales and it was sleeping. ”

She stretched out her cold fingers and gently rubbed her son's soft forehead. Under the eyes, there is a rare gentle emotional surge.

Only when facing her son, her smile is really smiling.

Wales, is a dog they raised. She didn't want her son to be exposed to the dirty world.

"Daddy is not here, and Aunt Xiaoyu is not here, where did she go?"

The little man looked up in her arms and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Aunt Xiaoyu, she went far, far away, and she can't take care of Xiaobao for the time being. Out of the corner of her eyes, a faint slight smile appeared, and she did not tell her son the truth.

"It's a pity to go again. Xiaobao also wants to hang out. The corners of the little boy's eyes showed a look of disappointment and envy.

In the past few years, there have always been many people coming and going around them. Some are spies who have been mixed in, some have died on missions, in short, they don't live long.

In addition to her and Lin Yuchen, the one who is alive is Zhong Ma, Lin Yuchen's personal guard.

She was in a trance, when her son suddenly broke free from her embrace and shouted excitedly, "Daddy, are you back?"

She got up, and her gentle and obedient expression, which was originally facing her son, immediately froze.

From the enchanting and ruthless at the beginning, to the kindness when facing his son, to the current coldness, it is only a few minutes.

It's just that in the past few minutes, it seems that the world has been turned upside down!

"Daddy, Uncle Zhong!"

The little boy ran towards the two men who were in the dust, and a man with blond hair and blue eyes and an unusually handsome man walked slowly. When he saw the little boy rushing over, he gently hugged him and smiled: "Xiaobao, you're fat again." ”

"Daddy, gifts!" the little one reached out and unceremoniously tugged at his suit to see what he had for him.