Everything was as Yaorao expected. Ye Xiao did not tell anyone about this, nor did he seek help from the dragon clan, because he clearly understood that if this matter really caused the dragon clan to be dispatched, it would not be his own business, but the entire dragon clan and even the entire nation. [.Com text]

This is his own private matter, and he does not want to disturb the entire country because of his private matters. China is now at the critical moment of its rise. If it competes with the Holy See because of such a trivial matter at this time, it is very likely that billions of Chinese people will be put into danger, which is something that Ye Xiao absolutely cannot do.

So he just hung up the phone silently and returned to his room silently. Instead of walking to the bathroom to take a shower and then go to bed, he walked to the front of the computer and sat down.

Opening the email and looking at the familiar lists in the address book, Ye Xiao began to write letters to everyone he wanted to write.

He knew that Yaorao could not deceive him. Susanna actually took such a great risk to give birth to a child for herself. No matter what her purpose was, it was her own flesh and blood. If she didn't know, it would be fine. But now that she knew and was still indifferent, what was the difference between it and a beast? His personality determines that he must go. No matter what the Holy See wants to do, he must go.

Even if this is really just a death sentence, he must go.

But he is no longer alone, and he is involved in too many things. If he really has an accident, what should the people around him do? His and Situ Haoyue's children have just been born, and they are not even full moon yet. What kind of sadness would it be if they lose their father at this time? He has never had parents since he was a child, and he doesn't want his children to be like himself. So even if he knows that they will die, he cannot die. Not only can he die, but he must live well and live tenaciously.

All kinds of scattered news filtered and analyzed in his mind. His brain was running rapidly, thinking about the truth behind this matter. He always felt that a big hand was driving all this behind his back. As long as he found that big hand or found a trace, things were not really going to be in a turning point.

Blasphemy is undoubtedly the greatest sin in the doctrine of the Holy See. However, Ye Xiao believes that even if there are many crazy believers in the Holy See who are completely brainwashed, the person who can become the Pope is definitely not such a stubborn idiot. He should be a big man who knows how to make choices.

Of course, this is just Ye Xiao’s guess. Ye Xiao will never let go of any chance if he has a little vitality.

He could not watch Susanna and her daughter die, nor could he let herself die in vain.

My mind was running rapidly, thinking about various situations while writing down what he wanted to say to the people around him. Although he didn't want to die, there was no absolute vitality in this world. If it failed, he wouldn't want the people around him to fall into confusion and doubt. Now he couldn't tell them because he didn't want them to worry. Even Bai Choufei and Ye Xiao didn't tell him that he had decided that he would solve this matter alone.

A night passed in a hurry. Looking at the farewell envelopes, a hint of reluctance flashed in Ye Xiao's eyes. The newly born children appeared in his mind unconsciously. Thinking of their crying, their laughter, and the aunt who raised him since childhood, Ilin, Baoer, Binglin, and various women he met later.

There are also those brothers who can share life and death, the dead Wang Qi, Luo Lingchi, Yang Zhanghu, Lin Zhanhu and others, as well as Bai Choufei, Xiaobai, Xiaonan, Xiaolang and others who are still alive and are becoming more and more wonderful.

Before he knew it, a happy smile appeared on Ye Xiao's face. He had the best relatives, the best beauty, and the best brother. Life is like this, how happy it is. What else can I ask for?

Set the email as January 1st of the New Year, in the morning, if things fail, it will be automatically sent out.

After turning off the computer, looking at the ashtrays, pouring them into the trash can, leaving another note for going out for something, Ye Xiao got up and moved his shin, and then walked out alone.

Without alarming anyone, Ye Xiao came to the airport alone, bought an international flight to Italy, and embarked on the journey to the Holy See.

On the plane, Ye Xiao fell asleep. After a night, he had figured out many problems and even thought of all kinds of speculations. Perhaps he really had such a glimmer of hope.

Just when Ye Xiao was heading to Italy alone, in a nursing home under the State Military Department in Kyoto, China, two slender men sat quietly under a big locust tree. There was a huge chessboard in front of them. They actually played Go in the snowy weather regardless of the cold north wind and the falling snow.

There was no one next to them, but there was a teacup in both hands. In such a cold weather, the teacup still emitted a hint of heat.

After more than half an hour, the two of them were still in the range of mutual suppression, and they didn't even think that each other had an advantage.

At this moment, slight footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor. The two of them looked up at the same time and saw the charming, wearing cheongsams inside and wearing marten coats outside, walking over step by step. There was no smile on her face as before, but only a solemn and worried look.

"Are you no longer able to track down his news?" Seeing the charming and walking towards him, the man sitting in the north spoke first. His voice was calm and majestic. Who would he be if he were not the Dragon Emperor?

"Yeah!" Yaomei nodded gently, and then continued: "I have sent someone to investigate the mysterious team that the Holy See went to Africa. The most reliable news came. They have returned to the Holy See and have really brought back a two or three-year-old child!"

Last night, Yaomei, who had just received the news, told the Dragon Emperor what Yaorao wanted her to convey. Although she is the lord of the Dragon Clan now, in her heart, the Dragon Emperor is still the real master of the Dragon Clan.

"That child is really the child of Ye Xiao?" Emperor Long raised his brow slightly and continued to ask.

"Well, Qingcheng can't lie to us in this matter. You should understand her personality!" Yaomei nodded.

"Hey, this brat is showing mercy everywhere. There are so many confidants around you. He is even going to provoke the Holy See's saint. Isn't this a fuck?" The Dragon Emperor sighed directly, and he was helpless in his words.

"Isn't it the same when you were young?" At this time, the Ling Emperor, who was sitting opposite him, rolled his eyes and attacked without mercy.

"..." Dragon Emperor was speechless. Why did this guy always like to make old accounts?

"Lao Lin, what do you do when you see this? This child is the hope of our country of China. You can't just let him die like this!" Ignoring the ugly face of the Dragon Emperor, the Spirit Emperor spoke again.

"You don't know that kid's personality. He must have gone alone in this matter. Maybe he is already on the way. Even if we want to discuss it with him, what can I do now?" The Dragon Emperor rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"Or why we will visit the Vatican secretly?" Lingdi paused for a moment and suddenly suggested.

"No!" Yaomei and Dragon Emperor refused at the same time...
Chapter completed!