However, Jiang Ming knew very well that the reason why Beitang Ao never called him dad was because of his self-blame and guilt.

After seeing off Beitang Yaori, Jiang Ming stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the road outside, disappearing into the black sedan.

"Young Master."

Lu Chen, who had not spoken, frowned at this time.

"Why didn't you tell Mr. Di just now?"

Jiang Ming had a consistent smile on his face: "What's the matter?"

"Didn't we find some news about Master Jue not long ago?"

"…"

Lu Chen grabbed his head, and his handsome face, who was still childish, was puzzled.

These days, his young master Jiang Ming is very concerned about a man and even sent someone to investigate all the private information of the man, and he is particularly concerned about his whereabouts.

Jiang Ming was particularly concerned about this man.

In theory, it should have something to do with the missing Young Master Jue, but why didn’t the Young Master tell Beitang Yaori about this?

"What's the name of Huo Shaoting? Young Master, aren't you very concerned about it? Why don't you tell Mr. Di about this news?"

"I don't want to bring them another disappointment before I find certain evidence."

Over the years, Beitang Yaori has received more or less news about Beitang Jue, but they all returned in disappointment.

Looking at the pain on his aunt Lin Nuanxi's face, Jiang Ming was unwilling to exert more despair unless he was sure!

"Besides..."

A gloom lingered at the bottom of Jiang Ming's beautiful eyes.

He has a perverse personality, ruthless and decisive personality, Huo Shaoting has a perverse personality, ruthless and decisive personality. He is famous for taking both black and white in the circle, and his path is very open.

Jiang Ming's brows became tighter and tighter.

...

Moshan, Black Swan Castle.

Beitangxing, the eldest son who is on the piano world tour, is back, and Beitang Yaori feels very comforted.

From childhood to adulthood, Beitangxing was the most considerate and careful child. Looking at his son's excellence, Beitang Yaori, as a father, felt indescribable emotion.

"Dad, have you gone to see Mingming?"

"Um."

Beitang Xing brought a cup of chrysanthemum tea that my mother had just made and put it in front of Beitang Yaori.

"I've been busy lately and I don't have time to see them."

"Mingming will watch every time you tour." Beitang Yaori took a sip of chrysanthemum tea: "How long will it take to stay at home this time?"

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Maybe when Wushuang comes back, I'm still in Australia."

"Be careful about your health outside. If you have me at home, don't worry."

"I get it, dad."

Beitangxing nodded obediently and wanted to ask how his father and younger brother Xiao Ao were doing recently, but from their faces that remained unchanged for thousands of years, Beitangxing already knew the answer, and the only thing he could do was smile helplessly.

In the evening, just after taking a shower, Beitangxing wiped his hair with a towel and stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sea view outside.

On the beach of Houhaibin Garden, two figures allowed Beitangxing to freeze their sight.

Dad, mom...

"Wow la la—"

The rich sea breeze blows, sandwiched with the smell of seaweed, and pats the beach.

Lin Nuanxi stood on the beach, looking at the endless sea in the distance, his starry eyes were dim.

Beitang Yaori put on her a party-style coat from behind.

"Yaori, when will Xiaojue come back?"

"…"
Chapter completed!