"Idiot, no mother doesn't worry about her children!"

Lin Jue was slightly stunned, blinked his eyes, and his nose slightly refluxed: "You don't know, how much Lin Ao and I want to find our mother."

"Promise mom, I must tell me what happens in the future!"

"Mother……"

How guilty is Lin Nuanxi?

It was very hard to get pregnant for a whole day, but Lin Nuanxi still kept accompanying the two little guys.

Blood relationship is the most magical thing in the world. With mother by their side and holding their hands, Lin Ao and Lin Jue have never felt like they were sleeping so steadily.

...

At night, Black Swan Castle.

After Lin Ao and Lin Jue were brought back to Black Swan Castle, Beitang Yaori had not had a direct contact with them.

Beitang Yaori, who has always done everything with ease, has no idea what attitude to face these two children for the first time.

"How do you feel? Does the wound still hurt?"

The first person to speak was his brother Lin Jue: "It's much better."

No other questioning was mixed with the most sensible question, and it became the first conversation between the father and son.

Lin Ao's personality is similar to that of Beitang Yaori, and they are both stubborn people who are buried in their hearts and are unwilling to express it.

Lin Jue looked at Beitang Yaori, then looked at his younger brother. The expressions on their faces were exactly the same, and they were worthy of being biological father and son.

"Where is the bad guy who caught us now?"

Lin Jue changed the subject and looked at Beitang Yaori. He really didn't want to hear the news that the guy was dead from Beitang Yaori's mouth, otherwise, this would make Lin Ao even more unacceptable to Beitang Yaori.

Fortunately, the words of Beitang Yaori were not that dangerous: "It was handed over to the police station for the crime of kidnapping."

Huh... Fortunately, my father didn't kill him with his own hands.

Lin Jue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I don’t know what to say and attitude to face my biological father in front of me, Lin Jue never thought that his biological father would be a mafia.

Lin Ao kept his head down and said nothing, his silence attracted Beitang Yaori's attention.

"You try not to go to the ground these two days. Just call people at any time if you have any questions. Have you heard?"

"Um."

Even though his tone was soft, he still sounded like a majestic father, and Lin Jue was still talking to him.

Since his Beitang Yaori came in, Lin Ao didn't say a word, and didn't even look at him Beitang Yaori, which made Beitang Yaori feel a little warm, but he couldn't vent it.

"Lin Ao, how is your wound?"

"…"

He took the initiative to show his concern to his son, but Lin Ao still lowered his head slightly and was unwilling to speak.

Lin Jue touched his younger brother Lin Ao with his elbow. He knew his younger brother was stubborn, but now was not the time to get angry.

"Lin Ao."

"…"

Patiently, Beitang Yaori called out his son's name again, but Lin Ao still tied his head and didn't say anything.

"He may still feel uncomfortable." Lin Jue smiled smoothly next to him.

At this time, Lin Jue, as his elder brother, realized that it was not easy to be a brother, especially when his younger brother was willful.

A hint of displeasure flashed between Beitang Yaori's eyebrows, and he stood up to pull Lin Ao beside him.

"I'm asking you, your body—uh?!"
Chapter completed!