Closing her eyes slightly, Jin Jumo looked at Jian Liangtong and gently shook her head, "It’s nothing." Jian Liangtong frowned, "Your hands are so cold, and you say it’s nothing?" Jin Jumo still wanted to say something, but from the corner of her eye, she saw the driver quickly walking towards her. Jin Jumo pursed her lips and cautiously looked at the driver. "Miss Jin, it’s getting late," the driver glanced at Jian Liangtong and said to Jin Jumo. Jian Liangtong froze for a moment, her almond-shaped eyes flashing with doubt as she looked at Jin Jumo. Jin Jumo bit her lower lip, "Do I have to go back now?" The driver nodded seriously. Jin Jumo grasped Jian Liangtong’s hand and looked at her. Recalling Jin Jumo’s earlier expression, Jian Liangtong’s eyes showed reflection as she said to Jin Jumo, "Go back." "I’m planning to visit home tomorrow." Jian Liangtong interjected. Jin Jumo’s face showed apology, "Liang Tong, I promised to accompany you." "Ah, there will be plenty of time in the future, don’t be so sentimental. Go quickly." Jian Liangtong rolled her eyes and said boldly. Seeing her , Jin Jumo’s lips curled, "Then I’m leaving." Jian Liangtong nodded, "Mm." Watching Jin Jumo leave with Xixi and Hanhan, Jian Liangtong finally retracted her gaze, looking at Jian Chenghao standing by her leg, and sighed, "It’s just the two of us again." Jian Chenghao looked at Jian Liangtong with his big dark eyes, "Mom, let’s go find Grandma and Grandpa." Jian Liangtong frowned and inhaled, "But if we go back now, it might frighten your Grandma and Grandpa." Jian Chenghao shrugged his small shoulders and nodded in agreement, "Not might, definitely." Jian Liangtong picked up Jian Chenghao, squinting her eyes, "Your Grandma and Grandpa are very strong, so one scare won’t matter." Jian Chenghao, "..." seriously doubted that she’s not their biological granddaughter. On the way back to the apartment, Xixi was somewhat dejected, leaning on the seat back, tilting her little head to look at Jin Jumo sitting in the passenger seat, "Mommy, I haven’t played enough with Brother Hao yet." Jin Jumo turned around and reached out to stroke her daughter’s soft little head, "Mommy hasn’t had enough time with Hao Hao either, but today we can’t see Hao Hao. Let’s arrange another day to play with Hao Hao, okay?" Xixi sighed like a little adult, "I guess that’s the only way." Jin Jumo kissed her little forehead. Only then did Xixi obediently lean back on the seat. Jin Jumo turned back, glanced at the driver’s solemn side profile, wanted to ask something, but ultimately held back due to concern for the two little ones in the car. The car slid into the apartment building’s lower level, Jin Jumo got out of the car, and took Xixi and Hanhan out. Just about to head into the apartment, a black SUV slid in behind. The car horn sounded from behind, Jin Jumo paused, stopped in her tracks, and turned back to look. She saw Huo Shaojun in a burgundy trench coat and leather pants sitting in the SUV, black sunglasses covering a pair of cold, sharp eyes. When he saw she looked over, Huo Shaojun took off the sunglasses with one hand, his cold eyes pointing like a sword. Jin Jumo squinted her eyes tightly, concealing her inner shock, holding Xixi and Hanhan, she walked over, standing by the passenger seat door, looking at him with puzzlement. Although Huo Shaojun remained active in the media over the years, maintaining his status on the male god’s pedestal. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒·𝗇𝗲𝘁 But seeing him face to face, Jin Jumo had to admit, Huo Shaojun in person was even cooler and colder than seen on TV and media. This coolness and coldness did not diminish his handsomeness at all, instead further highlighting his striking and defined looks. Huo Shaojun first glanced at Xixi and Hanhan, then spoke to Jin Jumo. Jin Jumo’s lips trembled slightly, not quite liking the command in his tone, but she still complied. Sitting in the passenger seat with Xixi and Hanhan, Jin Jumo looked at Huo Shaojun, "Is there something?" "Where is she?" Huo Shaojun asked bluntly. Jin Jumo naturally knew who he meant by "she." Jin Jumo showed confusion on her face, looking at him with little understanding, "Who does Mr. Huo mean?" Huo Shaojun furrowed his sharp brows, staring at Jin Jumo through the rearview mirror, "You know who I’m talking about." Jin Jumo smiled, "I’m not a worm in Mr. Huo’s stomach, how would I know what Mr. Huo means?" "Jian Liangtong, your good best friend!" Huo Shaojun said the name Jian Liangtong with teeth-grinding intensity, as if what he was spitting was not just the name Jian Liangtong, but Jian Liangtong herself. Jin Jumo nodded, "Jian Liangtong is indeed my best friend. But I lost contact with her four years ago, and I haven’t heard anything from her since." Pausing, Jin Jumo pressed her lips together, her peach blossom eyes looked questioningly and confusedly at Huo Shaojun, "But, even Mr. Huo, who was considered life itself by Liangtong, doesn’t know her current whereabouts?" Considered life itself... Huo Shaojun suddenly sneered, "Her life is worthless." She said Jian Liangtong considered him her life, yet he said it wasn’t worth a penny... Jin Jumo frowned, paused, and then said, "Regardless, if Mr. Huo has any news about Liangtong, please inform me immediately." Huo Shaojun glanced at her, clamping his lips shut without saying anything. Jin Jumo secretly pouted. She realized it now, these people each put on a better act, taking coldness as their personality! Jin Jumo led Xixi and Hanhan off the car, stood by the roadside, watching Huo Shaojun’s furrowed brow as he drove away, nodded to the driver waiting outside, and walked toward the apartment building. Xixi looked at Jin Jumo with confusion, "Mommy, why did you lie and deceive that uncle? We just saw Aunt Jian, and lying is not something good children do." Lei Yicheng took out his phone, turned from the floor-to-ceiling window to face Rong Mochen, who was expressionless, and said, "I’ve safely sent Momo and the kids back. And also..." Lei Yicheng pursed his lips, a hint of ferocity and anger flashed across his sharp face, "He got away." Upon hearing this, Rong Mochen gently rubbed his handsome brow. Xiao Nanqing stroked his chin, glancing at Lei Yicheng from the corner of his eye, "Even the elites trained by you couldn’t take him down; he really has a few tricks up his sleeve." Lei Yicheng glanced at Xiao Nanqing, was he mocking him or mocking him? "This man is so mysterious, we don’t even know his appearance. We have no idea why he’s following Little Mo Mo, nor his background, or even when he will appear again," Gu Yan said with tightly-knit eyebrows. As soon as Gu Yan finished, the atmosphere turned silent It was indeed the first time they knew nothing about an "enemy." The door unexpectedly knocked, Lei Yicheng glanced at Xiao Nanqing and strode back to the couch. Xiao Nanqing squinted, "Enter." As Xiao Nanqing spoke, the door was immediately pushed open from the outside, and a man dressed as a waiter came in and respectfully placed the videotape in front of them on the coffee table, saying, "This is the surveillance video sent from the amusement park area." Xiao Nanqing waved his hand, and the man bowed and stepped back a few paces before turning around and leaving. Once the door was closed, Gu Yan couldn’t help but get up first, pick up the videotape, and put it into the video player under the LCD TV. Gu Yan selected "play," quickly retreated to the couch to sit, frowning as he watched the surveillance content playing on the LCD TV. The surveillance video was only about forty seconds long, recording Jin Jumo’s journey from exiting the restroom to encountering that man. The man was wrapped head to toe, with only his cold and deep wolf-like eyes exposed. Outside the video, several people exchanged glances, all noticing the moment when the man passed by Jin Jumo and raised his hand to brush over her hair. Gu Yan pressed his lips together tightly, rewinding the video to freeze at the instant the man’s hand left Jin Jumo’s hair. Unfortunately, the amusement area’s surveillance video wasn’t high-definition, not even smooth enough, so they couldn’t clearly see what the man actually did to Jin Jumo from the footage. Having finished watching the surveillance content, Gu Yan showed extreme irritation and annoyance; he particularly hated the feeling of forever being separated from the truth by a layer, which insulted his career in intelligence. Looking for so many years and not even finding a woman, Gu Yan already found hard to accept. Now, with the sudden appearance of an unidentified mysterious man, Gu Yan found it utterly unbearable. Lei Yicheng and Xiao Nanqing both cast sympathetic sideways glances at Gu Yan. Rong Mochen’s expression was somber, his deep dark eyes swept towards Gu Yan, "Now’s not the time for self-doubt; pull yourself together." Gu Yan sighed and slumped his shoulders, leaning back against the sofa with a look of utter resignation. Rong Mochen moved his thin lips, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he said nothing and left Qing She. As Rong Mochen left, Lei Yicheng patted Gu Yan’s shoulder and departed as well. Gu Yan squinted, leaning against the sofa, and saw Xiao Nanqing also getting up, his eye twitching, "You aren’t leaving too, are you?" "Do you have a problem?" Xiao Nanqing, hands in pockets, his slender figure exuding a roguish air, raised his phoenix eyes at Gu Yan. Gu Yan snorted, closing his eyes and turning his face away, muttering, "Dereliction of duty." "Just afraid those attending to duty are unprofessional," Xiao Nanqing tossed this remark and lazily headed toward the door. Gu Yan opened his eyes, twisting to glare at Xiao Nanqing’s back, "You’ll be the death of me!" Xiao Nanqing’s mouth curled up, raising his hand to wave behind. Gu Yan clutched his chest, feeling that at this rate, he could well die young. For the next three days, Jin Jumo didn’t leave the house, and her "dates" with Jian Liangtong and Hao Hao were mostly held online. Since for several consecutive days, Xixi and Hanhan were personally picked up and sent to kindergarten by Lei Yicheng’s people, Jin Jumo was spared the time to take the kids to school, and every day the most she had was time, and more time. That day after waking up, Jin Jumo washed up, sat with her computer on the carpet, and was video chatting with Jian Liangtong. Jian Liangtong held a plate of fruit, feeding herself a bite, then feeding Hao Hao a bite, looking especially content as she said to Jin Jumo, "Distance indeed makes the heart grow fonder. When I was with my mom, she was always occupied with community matters and didn’t have time for me. Now..."