Chen Mo's face darkened.

"Okay boy, don't have a bitter gourd face, it's a big deal not to be a bounty hunter. How much money can a bounty hunter make? It's all about honing your character. Lao Bai smiled: "Tomorrow is the trial opening, be happy, let you see how much the bar can earn in a day." ”

Chen Mo took the cup and took two sips.

"Huh? What is this? It tastes good, it's just too sweet. ”

"A cocktail that has been passed down on the home planet for a long time, Cuba Libre." Lao Bai threw a thick stack of documents: "There are a bunch of cocktail blending materials in it." ”

"Oh."

"Jiajia won't be back in F113 for a while, we lack a bartender, you go first."

"I'm still young, old man, and I don't plan to spend the rest of my life in the tavern with you." Chen Mo shook his head.

"Cao, then you go and find a bartender for Lao Tzu." Lao Bai scolded and scolded: "Isn't it good to have a stable livelihood?" ”

"It's good, it's good." Chen Mo nodded: "But your ideal when you were young was not to have a big house and a few good cars, right?" ”

Lao Bai was stunned.

"Don't worry, old man, I'll try not to get into trouble. Like you said, you can't be asked to wipe your ass every time. Chen Mo patted Lao Bai on the shoulder: "But you also taught me that you don't cause trouble, but you can't be afraid of things, right?" ”

"You kid..."

"Old man, people change." Chen Mo picked up the cigarette in his mouth: "It's like when I was a child, I always bragged and always said that my father was Lao Bai, but now you say that my son is a night owl." The shadow of the name of the tree, I haven't seen it for a long time, and it has become obscure, old man, let it go, I will make the name of the night owl louder. ”

Lao Bai was silent for a long time before he nodded.

"Take it easy, I don't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person."

"Don't worry."

Chen Mo smiled and touched the cup with Lao Bai.

The fierce man finished packing up the billboard outside and walked in.

"Night owl, Zheng Qi is seriously ill and hospitalized, why don't we go and take a look?"

Although he didn't help much in the detention center 6K, Chen Mo always remembered the care of Zheng Qi.

"Hmm." Chen Mo put on his coat: "It should be." ”

"Don't go with empty paws, bring some fruit milk." Lao Bai instructed.

"Yes."

After buying some nutritional products and driving fiercely, Chen Mo sat in the passenger seat and headed for the First Hospital in Area A.

"How do you know about it?" Chen Mo asked.

"Zheng Qi called and said that his mother seems to have some kind of acute kidney failure, and the last time I saw the old lady, she was fine." The fierce man sighed: "Lao Zheng is reluctant to deal with his former comrades-in-arms, so he is quite familiar with me." ”

Chen Mo nodded.

Rushed to the No. 1 Hospital in Area A, outside the emergency room on the fifth floor, Zheng Qi was sitting on a chair, and when he saw Chen Mo and the others coming, he smiled miserably.

The fierce man put the nutrition on the ground: "How is my aunt?" ”

"I've been critically ill three times."

"Ahh

"Hey, it's because I care too little about my mother." Zheng Qi sighed: "After the operation, I have been busy with the election, my mother is in Xiacheng all the year round, the heavy metal content in the body is seriously exceeded, fainted at home I only found out after work, when I sent it was no longer good... There is no time to transplant a kidney prosthesis, and it is up to God to survive it. ”

Chen Mo and the others accompanied Zheng Qi outside the emergency room.

After about half an hour, a doctor came out and took off his mask and slowly shook his head at Zheng Qi.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zheng, we did our best."

Zheng Qi had already been mentally prepared, and when he heard that his mother had really died, he couldn't help but feel like a knife, and his feet staggered.

Chen Mo and the fierce man hurriedly hugged Zheng Qi.

"Lao Zheng, let's go back and rest first, and the night owl and I will deal with my aunt's funeral."

"I'm fine." Zheng Qi took a few deep breaths.

……

Zheng Qi's mother's funeral was scheduled for the next day.

The old lady only had three or five friends before her death, and Zheng Qi's connections were not extensive, and only a few dozen people attended the funeral.

After all, it is an old couple who have been together for more than ten years, and Zheng Qi's father also attended the funeral.

Father Zheng looks very young, his face is in his early forties, and his neat short hair is very handsome, looking more like Zheng Qi's brother.

Seeing the moment when Zheng Qi's father offered flowers, Chen Mo obviously felt that Zheng Yunhong's whole person was tense.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Yuhong was short of breath.

"He..."

"What?"

"He's my father!"

"Huh?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

"Zheng Qi's father is also your father, you and Zheng Qi are brother and sister? Half-siblings? ”

Zheng Yuhong shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Throughout the funeral, Zheng Yunhong was absent-minded and hid closely behind Chen Mo, for fear of being discovered by Zheng's father.

Chen Mo has been comforting her.

After the funeral, Zheng's father was about to leave in a hurry, but Chen Mo cut off his way.

Father Zheng looked at the tall man in front of him blankly.

"You are?"

"My name is Chen Mo, I want to ask Mr. Zheng, do you have a girl?"

Father Zheng was obviously a little wary.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Just answer me." Chen Mo had his own evil spirit, which scared Zheng's father a lot, Zheng Qi saw it on the side and hurriedly came over to surround him.

Handing Chen Mo a cigarette, Zheng Qi asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ask your father something."

"Oh, this is the Night Stalker, if something happens to him, you'd better cooperate with him, or I won't be able to save you." Zheng Qi didn't have a good impression of his father at all.

At the age of fourteen, Zheng's father abandoned Zheng Qi's mother and son.

Later, they directly cut off contact.

At this time, knowing that he was mixing well, he actually came to plan to return to the father-son relationship in the name of his mother's funeral.

Zheng Qi's contempt and disdain for Zheng's father have been written into his bones, and now he knows that Chen Mo has something, and he is on Chen Mo's side.

"Night Stalker... You're assassinating..."Father Zheng was shocked.

"Okay, just know, don't say it." Chen Mo stopped Zheng's father and asked again, "Did you remarry and have a girl?" ”

"I've handed over people to AC Technology, what do you want me to do?" Zheng's father looked helpless.

"What's your girl's name?"

"Zheng Yunhong."

Chen Mo pondered for a moment.

"Alright, it's okay, let's go."

Sending Father Zheng away, Chen Mo's eyes when he looked at Zheng Qi became a little weird.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm flustered."

"Lao Zheng, do you know that you have a half-sister?"

"I know, but I haven't seen it."

"Your sister is my girlfriend."

Zheng Qi's saliva was stuck in his throat, and he choked and coughed repeatedly.

"Ahem, ahem, what?!" Zheng Qi's eyes widened.

"You heard you right. Your half-sister, Jung Yu-hong, is now my girlfriend... Uh, what should I call you? Uncle? ”

It was only then that Zheng Yuhong came over timidly.

The blood relationship is sometimes very strange, and the two who have never met know each other as their relatives at first sight.

"Girl?" Zheng Qi called tentatively.

"Brother."