The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

When the four little treasures came over, Su Yutang still maintained her original posture, sitting in the room motionless.

She had been sitting by the window in the same position for three hours, clutching the piece of letter left by Nan Yu in her hand, her eyes swollen like two peaches.

"Mommy looks so sad," Dabao whispered, his brows furrowed.

Erbao shook his head: "She didn't even notice us going in."

Sanbao's little face was filled with worry: "This is the first time Mommy has been so sad. What can we do to make her happy?"

Sibao suddenly had an idea: "Let's go find Daddy!"

in the kitchen.

Bo Jingzhou knew that Su Yutang hadn't eaten anything, so he came over and asked the family chef to make some of her favorite food.

Waiting for the food to come out of the pot...

Suddenly, I heard Erbao's plaintive voice from behind me: "Daddy, Mommy's eyes are swollen from crying."

Bo Jingzhou turned around: "Really?"

Erbao nodded vigorously, "Yes! You have to comfort Mommy and tell her not to be so sad. Otherwise, even Uncle Nanyu would be sad if he were still alive."

The corner of Bo Jingzhou's mouth twitched.

San Bao sighed and shook his head with a stern look on his face. "What a pity! I originally wanted Uncle Nanyu to be my godfather."

Sibao waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it. Let's not mention Uncle Nanyu anymore. It will make Mommy sad and make her miss him just by hearing his name."

Erbao even sighed, "It seems like Uncle Nanyu will live in Mommy's heart forever."

Bo Jingzhou: “…”

The little guys were talking to each other, and Bo Jingzhou felt his temples throbbing.

Before their next round began, he interrupted them and said, "Okay, shut up."

Erbao curled his lips and made a face: "Daddy is so stingy, he doesn't even allow us to say it!"

Sibao shrugged: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me, but we must avenge Uncle Nanyu."

Hearing this, Bo Jingzhou frowned, and suddenly thought of something. He warned the four little guys: "Daddy will send someone to do the revenge, you little devils, don't act rashly."

Dabao asked worriedly, "Daddy, are you okay?"

"Are you questioning your father's ability?" Bo Jingzhou's voice was dangerous.

Dabao shook his head: "That's not the case. After all, the Owl siblings are protected by the Bron family and have escaped back. I'm afraid you can't deal with them alone, mainly because your eyes haven't healed yet..."

Bo Jingzhou was slightly startled: "Who told you this?"

Dabao said calmly, "Do I need anyone to tell me this? I already found out."

Bo Jingzhou frowned and reminded again: "In short, leave the revenge to me, you don't need to show up."

Dabao said shamelessly: "Okay, when you can't handle it, I will take action."

Bo Jingzhou: “…”

At this time, the chef behind him said that the dessert was ready. Bo Jingzhou responded and then told the four little ones: "The food is ready. Bring it over and let Mommy have some."

The four little guys immediately perked up, straightening their backs like little soldiers receiving an important mission. "Okay, got it!"

Erbao took a curious look and saw that it was sticky mochi and coconut jelly soup.

Eating something sweet will make you feel good, and mommy will definitely be happy after eating it.

The four little treasures escorted the desserts and walked towards their mother solemnly.

Bo Jingzhou stood where he was, listening to the footsteps gradually fading away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, Erbao's words "Uncle Nanyu will live in Mommy's heart forever" came to his mind again, arousing his worries again.

He was afraid that Nan Yu would really become the eternal white moonlight in Su Yutang's heart, even though he was no longer there.

Not long after, the four little treasures came back with desserts and small bowls.

Everyone hung their heads.

"Mommy said she has no appetite and doesn't want to eat." Erbao's voice came.

Hearing this, Bo Jingzhou frowned even more tightly, and then said, "Put it aside for now. She will eat it when she's hungry."

At this time, Bo Jingzhou's cell phone rang. He took out his phone and swiped accurately to answer it.

"Cousin, there's a clue..." Gu Yueze's voice came.

Bo Jingzhou's expression froze.

Then, Gu Yueze continued, "I've been following Duke, who was beside Liz, and finally I got the chance. I waited for him to be alone, tied him up, and after much persuasion, threats, and coaxing, I finally got him..."

Bo Jingzhou interrupted him impatiently: "Speak to the point."

Gu Yueze cleared his throat from the other end of the line: "The point is, Duke hasn't seen Liz's son for ten years. Now he doesn't even know whether he is round or flat, or what his name is."

He paused and said dejectedly, "Liz's son has been rebellious since he was young. In order to avoid being found, he also used a fake name..."

Bo Jingzhou said coldly: "What kind of clue is this? Keep looking."

After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Gu Yueze stood there holding the phone, the smile on his face gradually fading.

Gu Xuan walked over from the warehouse, holding a half-full bottle of mineral water in her hand. "What did my cousin say?"

Gu Yueze looked hopeless: "Keep looking..."

Gu Xuan tightened the bottle cap and frowned, "But Duke doesn't have any clues, how can we find him?"

"So what?" Gu Yueze suddenly straightened his back, as if to encourage himself. "My cousin entrusted me with such an important task because he believed in my ability. How could I let him down?"

Gu Xuan curled her lips and muttered softly: "Obviously, it's because everyone else has more important things to do..."

"What did you say?" Gu Yueze narrowed his eyes.

"Nothing!" Gu Xuan immediately put on a smile, "I mean, Brother Jingzhou has a keen eye for talent!"

Suddenly, Song Zhizhi came jogging over from the warehouse, panting, "I just asked, and Duke said that the boy's father is buried in the Bordeaux winery. His father's death anniversary is in a few days. If we're lucky, we might run into him there."

Gu Yueze's eyes lit up immediately and he snapped his fingers: "Isn't that right? It's worth following us all the way. Let's go!"

Gu Xuan had already picked up her backpack when she suddenly remembered something: "Wait, what about Duke?"

The three of them simultaneously looked at the middle-aged man who was tied up tightly in the warehouse.

Duke's mouth was sealed with tape and there was a bloody mark on his forehead, but his eyes were still fierce as he glared at them viciously.

Gu Xuan and Song Zhizhi looked at each other and swallowed at the same time.

Gu Yueze said disdainfully, "Kill him. What else can we do? We can't let him go and tip off Liz. Otherwise, all our efforts would be in vain."

"Kill...kill?" Gu Xuan's voice was a little trembling.

Gu Xuan and Song Zhizhi looked at each other, and then they both looked at Gu Yueze at the same time.

“But…”

Song Zhizhi twisted her fingers, "We can't do anything like killing people, you do it."

"That's right, you come." Gu Xuan immediately agreed and took half a step back.

Gu Yueze glanced at the two of them and said, "You two little losers, I'll do it if I want."

After saying that, he flexed his wrist, picked up the knife and went in to find Duke.