CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Dou Ge was a big guy, and his cold and hard temperament could not be ignored.    

However, he was guarding Jian Haixi like this. He was careful and not lacking in detail. His temperament was too abrupt, so everyone could see how much he cared about Jian Haixi.    

"Mommy, we're here."    

The tender voice diverted Mo Tong's attention.    

He looked at Jian Yi, who was holding Jian Haixi. Jian Yi did not look at him at all. He only paid attention to Jian Haixi's condition the whole time.    

Mo Tong stared at Jian Yi with interest. He touched his chin and smiled. "He is indeed Ning Jiwei's son. He really resembles your father."    

Jian Yi finally lifted his head to look at Mo Tong when he heard that. However, he only glanced at him in a hurry. He then held Jian Haixi and said, "Mommy, be careful. There are stairs."    

"Yes." Jian Haixi answered.    

When they reached the door, Jian Yi helped Jian Haixi to stop.    

Jian Haixi understood and nodded slightly in front of them. "Is it Mr. Mo? I'm sorry to use this kind of method to invite you over. The situation is critical and it is difficult to be considerate. Please forgive me."    

Mo Tong waved his hand and said, "No problem, you... Hmm... Come and sit down first."    

He was used to making jokes with people. If it was just a bunch of stinky brats, he wouldn't be restrained. If he wanted to, he could scold them whenever he wanted to.    

For the past few decades, he was the only one who gave others looks. He never looked at other people's expressions or restrained himself because of others.    

However, when faced with Jian Haixi and Jian Yi, even Mo Tong could not be proud of them.    

Their mother and son were actually no different from "orphans and widows" when they were outside.    

However, they were smarter and more stubborn than others. It was an insult to even give them sympathy and pity.    

Only respect was the best respect.    

Dou Dou and the others on the side tensed up when Jian Haixi got close to them. In their opinion, Mo Tong could be rude to them. After all, they were the younger generation.    

But if Mo Tong dared to be rude to Jian Haixi, they would never let him go.    

But no one would have thought that the naughty kid who was rude a second ago did not say anything that he should not have said after seeing Jian Haixi. Instead, he made way for Jian Haixi to enter.    

Dou Dou and Qiao Zheng looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief.    

Jian Haixi thanked him before entering. She did not say too many polite words. As soon as she sat down, she went straight to the point and said, "Elder Mo..."    

"According to seniority, you can call me Uncle Tong." Mo Tong interrupted her.    

Dou Dou and the others were shocked again.    

Did Mo Tong... admit Jian Haixi's identity?    

They did not understand why Mo Tong only took a picture with Jian Haixi and did not even say a few words before admitting her identity.    

They did not know that Mo Tong had traveled the martial world for so many years and had seen many people.    

What kind of person he was and what kind of disposition he had, he only needed a glance to understand it clearly.    

In front of him, Jian Haixi and Jian Yi, this pair of mother and son, were very suitable for him.    

Jian Haixi did not bother to be courteous when she heard him and nodded, "Uncle Tong, the situation on Mo Jue's side is not very optimistic at the moment. I had originally sent people to keep an eye on it, but..."    

Dou Ge took the words and said to Dou Dou and the others at the door, "You guys can say it yourselves."    

"Yes." Dou Dou and Qiao Zheng then went forward and said, "We were ordered to keep an eye on it, but the security there was too tight. It seemed like they didn't want to investigate our whereabouts at all. They only wanted to prevent us from saving people."    

"That's right." Qiao Zheng frowned and said, "Last night, I barely sneaked in, but..."    

Qiao Zheng was a little embarrassed to say the rest of the words. Mo Tong saw him stuttering and asked impatiently, "Just what? Do you need someone to use a club to beat you when you speak?"    

"Ahem..." Dou Dou who was by the side covered his mouth and laughed, "No, Elder Mo, don't be angry. It's just that my Brother Zheng, a single dog, is too embarrassed to say those words."    

Qiao Zheng snorted snappily, "You speak as though you are not a single dog."    

"I am underage, thank you." Dou Dou said.    

Qiao Zheng could not beat him, so he changed the topic. He said to Mo Tong, "I saw Mo Jue's limbs were tied up, and he was injured. He looked... pitiful."    

"Tsk." Mo Tong smacked his lips and said, "His limbs were also tied up? Was this kid tied up on the chopping board like a piece of pork?"    

"Pffft," Dou Dou could not hold back his laughter and said, "It's about time. It's just that Brother Mo Jue's client is Tali Linna."    

" Huh? " Mo Tong narrowed his eyes. He could tell something was wrong.    

He remembered that he had visited Mo Jue once before he left Xiang City. He knew what he was thinking about Tali Linna.    

When he heard what Qiao Zheng and Dou Dou said, he thought of something and asked, "Didn't you guys say that he was tied up? Where was he tied up? "    

"Ahem..." Dou Dou covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Tali Linna's bedroom."    

"Bastard!" Mo Tong was so angry that he slammed the table. He turned his head to Jian Haixi and said coldly, "I say, little girl, did you really come to find me to save him? You did not invite me to a wedding banquet?"    

Jian Haixi laughed and said, "Uncle Tong, how about this. You go and take a look first. If Mo Jue likes it there. If you don't want to come back, then just treat it as going to a wedding banquet to acknowledge your son as your wife. If he is willing to come back, how about you bring him back with you? "    

Mo Tong snorted coldly and scolded, "That brat, I won't forgive him!"    

Although he was cursing, he did not reject Jian Haixi's request.    

Regardless of whether it was drinking wedding wine or saving people, he should go and take a look first.    

Mo Tong sighed. Although he always disliked Mo Jue not respecting his teacher, but in the end, he only had one last disciple. He was raised from a young age, so how could he not love him?    

Since he agreed to go, Mo Tong did not waste any time. He patted his butt and stood up. He waved to Dou Dou and said, "Kid, lead the way."    

"Huh?" Dou Dou was stunned. He looked at Mo Tong in confusion. "Elder Mo, you... You want to go now?"    

Don't you need to wait until the sky turns dark?    

Mo Tong coldly snorted and said," If we don't go now, when will we go? What if at night... it's inconvenient for them?"    

He just seemed to be out of tune and did not really break the rules. Could it be that he would peep at the things in the junior's bedroom?    

It was obvious that Dou Dou had also thought of the uniqueness of Mo Jue's matter after he said it. He felt a little awkward for a moment.    

It was Jian Haixi who said, "Dou Dou, can you please make a trip? Take Uncle Tong down to take a look. Bring the communicator and contact him at any time. If there is anything, we can discuss countermeasures in advance."    

"Yes." Dou Dou received the order and nodded. He and Mo Tong went down the mountain.    

Both of them moved quickly, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.    

It was evening, and they could still smell the faint smell of food in the camp. Tali Linna and the others were probably about to eat.    

Dou Dou stopped and said, "Elder Mo, it is in front. Do you see the room with the balcony on the second floor? Brother Mo Jue is in that room."    

His skills were not as good as Mo Tong's. If he continued forward, he would be exposed.    

Mo Tong nodded. He glanced at Dou Dou from head to toe and said," Do you have any weapons on you? "    

"Sharp weapons?" Dou Dou was shocked. He quickly took out a dagger and asked. "Is this okay?"    

Mo Tong took it and weighed it in his hand. He said, "It's not bad. Alright, wait here."    

"Hey, okay." Dou Dou agreed very readily.    

Mo Tong found it funny. He looked at Dou Dou and said, "You are also very slippery. If it was that Qiao guy, he would probably be pestering me to go in now."    

"That's why Miss asked me to bring you here." Dou Dou smiled and looked harmless.    

That smile reminded Mo Tong of Mo Jue. He snorted and waved his hand. "Let's go."    

Dou Dou watched Mo Tong walk away. He found a hidden place to hide. He took out a telescope and carefully looked in Mo Tong's direction. He wanted to see if there were any accidents.    

The next second, the scene in the telescope made him doubt his eyes.    

Mo Tong's figure could almost be described as "fleeting." Dou Dou blinked a few times and Mo Tong actually disappeared.    

"F * ck!" Dou Dou took down the telescope in surprise and stared in the direction of the camp with his eyes wide open. After a while, he saw a figure flash across the balcony of Mo Jue's room. The window had just opened a crack. It was shut tight again in half a second, as long as no one was staring at it unblinkingly like him. They would definitely think that they were just hallucinating.    

"Phew." Dou Dou swallowed his saliva and sat on the ground, leaning against the tree trunk. It took him a while to catch his breath.    

He had seen the world since he was young. In his knowledge, the people with the best skills were like Dou Ge and Dou Canghai.    

But today, he finally knew what it meant to have someone better than him.    

Mo Tong's skills could no longer be described as "good." Dou Dou thought for a while. Maybe he should be described as "ghost."    

"So this is the top strength of Mo Family's Dark Department?" Dou Dou lost his mind.    

If Mo Tong used this skill to deal with Mo Sheng, what else would happen?    

Not to mention Mo Sheng, Tali Linna was not enough to deal with Mo Tong.    

Thinking of this, Dou Dou could not help but feel puzzled.    

Why did Mo Tong let the matter end earlier than expected, but just let it go and watch the younger generation struggle for so long?    

However, at this moment, no one could answer his question.    

- -    

The balcony door opened and closed again. Mo Jue, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He turned his head and scolded sternly, "Who is it?"    

The next moment, he saw Mo Tong standing quietly beside the bed. Mo Jue's expression changed. He did not know whether to relax or to feel awkward.    

"Master... Master..."    

Since Mo Jue was young, he had called Mo Tong "old man" most of the time. Mo Tong could count the number of times he called him "Master."    

But now, he called himself "Master."    

Mo Tong sneered and walked closer to look at Mo Jue. He said, "Now you know to call me Master? I thought you forgot about me, Master."    

Mo Jue was tied up and was not wearing any clothes. He did not know how to face this kind of humiliation when Mo Tong saw it. When he heard Mo Tong's words, he could only silently turn his head and gritted his teeth. He did not answer.