Xiao Sha Desolate

The elegant and low-key private coffee club only accepts a small number of members. Each single room is separated by winding corridors and heavy curtains.Absolute privacy of guests is guaranteed.It is an excellent place for upper-class people to relax and discuss matters.

When entering the door, Qian Mo only nodded slightly at the monitor, and it was as if she had entered the land of no one.Here, there are no redundant waiters to disturb the guests. Members only need to go to the reserved single room, order the meal and write it on the paper and put it in the hidden compartment on the wall.After a while, the meal appeared in the hidden compartment after a ding.From start to finish, you won't meet a single stranger.However, if you want to make trouble, the bodyguards hidden in the dark can take action at any time.No one knows how many hidden people are always on call in this cafe.And only the top members can bring non-members in without any authentication.

"Jin... Qianmo, let's see what to eat." Ruan Lan handed the menu to her son who was sitting opposite.To be honest, she and An Ming didn't want to have dinner in this gloomy place, but Qianmo designated it here, and they haven't seen each other in ten years, and it's too late for guilt and love, so how come they go against his will when they meet for a meal.The son just didn't see them for a long time, and was forced by that beast to dare not go back with them, so he would definitely not harm them.

Qian Mo didn't hesitate, picked up the pen, there was a slight and rapid friction sound between the papers, and she didn't look at the menu.The way he writes is extremely good-looking, with lowered eyebrows and slender fingers.Then he pushed the pen and paper and the menu to the opposite side, "Please, both of you." He was cold and alienated.When his parents asked him where to eat, he brought them here.Half of the rooms in the clubhouse have hidden surveillance cameras, and the only ones who are eligible to access the surveillance cameras are the owner and himself.The timing was too coincidental, he intuitively felt that the matter was not as simple as just recognizing his son, and the master must have noticed something.However, is it also a little bit to let the master feel at ease, the master can know what he and his parents have said and done.He will not leave his master.

Full of calculations, Qian Mo is not at all like a child who has just found parents whom he has not seen for ten years, his attitude is rational and cruel.

An Ming took it, and there were two lines of beautiful handwriting on the paper.Black coffee, pasta with tomato sauce.He frowned, crossed out the first line, and rewritten the orange juice (hot. Then he ordered the meal and gave it to his wife. Since they didn't know how to order the meal, they had to hand it to Qian Mo after they finished choosing. Qian Mo watched After a glance, his eyes stayed on the first line. "You have a bad stomach, so I changed it for you." An Ming hurriedly explained, fearing that his son would be dissatisfied. "Thank you." Qian Mo only said thank you, the voice A little dry. He couldn't think about how they knew, couldn't think about how much they knew between him and his master. At least at this moment, his heart softened for a moment. Parents knew that they had a bad stomach and would help them replace black coffee with Hot orange juice. The master also knew that his stomach was not good, but he still starved him for a few days and asked him to drink.

But after a little while, this little softness of heart disappeared without a trace.

The three of them were very self-cultivated and very respectful of etiquette, so no one spoke during the meal.The meal was passed without surprise or joy in a slightly relaxed atmosphere.After the meal, the three of them sipped tea, An Ming and Ruan Lan didn't seem to want to leave at all.After drinking a whole pinch of orange juice, Qian Mo felt that if she waited any longer, it would be dark.But the parents probably want to stay with him for a while, he is no longer going back with them, how can he refuse such a small request?

He cannot tolerate the sin of ten years ago.

So all he could do was drink tea with them quietly and spend the afternoon.

"It's Xu Zhaocheng who didn't let you go with us, right?" After a long silence, Ruan Lan's eyes turned red at the first sentence.It must have been forced by him, that beast has ruined her child so badly, and still won't let her child go home.

"No, it's my decision." Qian Mo raised her head, looked directly at her parents, her eyes did not waver, she was sure and unfeeling.

"Qianmo, don't be afraid, we all know how Xu Zhaocheng treated you..." An Ming said, his tone choked up just right.How can a child not want to go home with their parents?The cruel treatment of his child made him dare not say a word.

"My brother is very good to me." Xu Zhaocheng never betrayed him, and gave him the greatest degree of trust as a person.what about you?

"Your mother and I both hope that you can go home. We miss you very much, and miss you every day." It is hard to come by to meet your son alone now. If you can win your son's consent, there may be some chances of winning.An Ming knew that he and Ruan Lan owed their son too much, but they would spend their whole lives to repay it.

Love him, take good care of him, and give him everything you can.

"I see." Indifferently, it was just an objective statement.

"Qianmo, can mom and dad help you get rid of him?" They have also accumulated a lot of money and power over the years. Although they are not as good as the Xu family, but as long as their son is willing to cooperate, An Ming believes that Xu Zhaocheng can be brought down.At that time, they can go back to Vietnam with their son and live a quiet life without outsiders getting involved.

"He treats you like that, don't you hate him, don't you want revenge?"

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Qian Mo leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair, as if unable to support herself.Having gone through many battles, he naturally understood what he meant after the words had come to this point.

He didn't want to disappoint his parents again, so he made it clear.

"We are not..." The son might have misunderstood, Ruan Lan was anxious to explain, but was interrupted by An Ming.

"Just tell us some secrets and cooperate with us at the right time. Xiaojin, can we go back to Vietnam together? No one will treat you badly again." Using one's own child, even for him, is still a bit hard to say.Besides, the risk is too great, in case both he and Ruan Lan Xiaojin have to pay for it.But An Ming no longer wants to endure his child being abused.

"Since you have done the investigation, you should know that no one can force you to do something that Young Master Qianmo of Qinggang Asia does not want to do." If I had known that things could not be such a coincidence, why did you enter the Qinggang market without asking for ten years? You just found me and you want to recognize me?

When my lips were blue and blue in the coldest winter in Qinggang, when I was lying alone in the hospital and dying of pain, do you miss me a little?

Sell ​​me for money ten years ago, and let me die for profit ten years later?

He word by word, every word sharp.

However, he already felt chills all over his body, and he could almost tremble uncontrollably.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, don't worry about it." An Ming suppressed his sadness and quickly changed his words.Xiao Jin's body suddenly exploded fiercely, which made him feel scared.Only those who have personally experienced brutal fighting will have it.Their cute child was taught by Xu Zhaocheng to become a real devil.

He didn't understand why Xu Zhaocheng abused him so cruelly, but Qian Mo still had his heart set on him.

"Where does Qian Mo want to go? We will accompany you." Ruan Lan eased the atmosphere.She didn't want to call her son Qianmo, and every time she called her, her heart would be gouged out, but her son asked them to call him that.

"No, please, both of you. You can't get out without me leading the way." Qian Mo picked up the suit jacket that was draped over the back of the chair, with an obvious sense of driving away.

Anming Ruan Lan had no choice but to stand up and go out with him.But they didn't just give up, they planned to live in Qinggang permanently, plan their way out, and slowly wait for their son to change his mind.

At the door of the coffee club, Qian Mo insisted on rejecting his parents' proposal to send him back.He didn't want to have anything to do with them.

In their line of work, the news network is overwhelming, and they don't bother to check it out. The names of their parents appear several times in the materials that Qian Mo reads every day.Therefore, regardless of routine inspections, important business or other things, Qianmo has always refused to set foot in Vietnam for ten years.What if we meet by accident under the same sky?Even thinking this way, when his parents found him, even with such a coincidental timing, he still had a glimmer of hope.

I want to be comforted and loved, and I want to be Xiaojin for a while.

Just because he can bear it doesn't mean he doesn't feel pain or sadness.On the contrary, he is more sensitive, suspicious and more vulnerable than anyone else.A little bad mood will last for a long time.

He walked back slowly alone.

In midsummer, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his face, and it was slightly golden in the sun.

Until he couldn't move anymore, with a wave of his hand, a black Jaguar stopped in front of him.