Chapter 288 Young Master and Bodyguard
Chapter 288 Young Master and Bodyguard
After the two of them finished washing the dishes in a tacit understanding, they went into the study one after the other. This is how they got along these days. Mo Chi sat behind the desk to deal with the company's affairs, and Yun Chu sat on the sofa by the window Online, either reading books, or playing games, and occasionally browsing the latest web pages.
That night, Yunchu received a call from his parents who were far away abroad. The loving voices of two old people rang through the phone, asking how he was doing recently and whether he was taking good care of himself. Yunchu answered them all one by one. , when he was about to hang up the phone at last, Yunca's hesitant voice rang through the phone: "Duoduo, Mochi... did he bully you?"
At that time, Mo Chi was communicating with his assistant on the next day's work on the computer. Hearing this, Yun Chu subconsciously looked at him. The man's knife-like silhouette was clearly visible under the warm light of the study, and his eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque as a painting.
It is said that men at work are the most attractive. This is true. Yun Chu stared at it for two seconds. He didn't come back to his senses until the voice of Mica on the other side of the phone sounded suspicious: "No, Mo Chi, he You are very good to me, and you didn't bully me, so don't worry, Mom."
Mica, who was far away in Colombia, was choked up for a while, not knowing how to tell her stupid son that the "bullying" she said was not the "bullying" he said.
But the old lady didn't say anything in the end, she just asked him to take care of himself and bring him a gift when they came back.
Yunchu didn't want any presents, he just wanted Father Yun and Yunmu to come back, but he didn't tell Yunmu that he missed them very much.
After the two of them talked a few more words, they hung up the phone. After hanging up, Yun Chu lost all energy. He looked like an eggplant beaten by frost in the autumn field, wilted.
"What's the matter?" The man had come to him at some point, and asked when he saw this.
Yun Chu leaned forward, buried his head in Mo Chi's stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "I miss my parents."
Mo Chi raised his hand to touch his head, the touch in the palm of his hand was silky and soft, he suppressed the gloomy look in his eyes, and said softly, "It's okay, they will be back soon, and you will see them soon gone."
Yun Chu nodded and said nothing.
Maybe it’s because I miss each other so much. When I was sleeping tonight, Yunchu dreamed of Father Yun and Mica. The two old people were standing on the crowded street with the exotic buildings with artistic features behind them. Yunchu looked at them. He smiled kindly and brilliantly, and even waved at himself. He raised the corners of his lips and walked towards the two quickly. Then, when he was three steps away from the other party, something happened suddenly.
The bustling noise was broken by the sudden gunshots. Yun Chu stood there blankly, looking ahead in disbelief. The smiles on the faces of the two old men were fixed at the corners of their lips, and two coquettish red flowers bloomed on their chests. The petals gradually expand, and finally, the whole clothes are soaked.
Yunchu watched his parents' complexions quickly turn from rosy to pale, then gray, lifeless, he seemed to be nailed in place and could not move, and there was even a warm and moist touch on his face, it was Father Yun's mica The blood spattered on his face.
The surroundings were in chaos, screaming and crying mixed together, but in Yunchu's eyes, it was like a piece of background cloth, and he could see nothing else, only his parents who fell to the ground, and the two An old man raised a gun behind him, and pointed his dark muzzle at the man in black.
"Don't...don't...Dad! Mom!" Yun Chu woke up from his sleep with a scream, his eyes were full of panic, Mo Chi heard the voice breaking into the door, and what he saw was the young man sitting on the bed with a pale face and trembling body.
"Yunchu!" Mo Chi walked over quickly, hugged the trembling man into his arms, and comforted him in a low voice over and over again: "It's okay, it's okay... Don't be afraid, I'm..."
Yun Chu's eyes were dull, and there was that glaring scarlet in front of his eyes, which he couldn't get rid of.
"Yunchu...Yunchu...look at me," Mo Chi called his name over and over again, trying to wake him up from his nightmare.
"Mo Chi..." Yun Chu stared blankly at him, tears welled up in his eyes without warning, "I...I dreamed about my parents...something happened to them..."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it's Meng Yunchu..." Mo Chi hugged Yunchu tightly, but the other party pushed him away, grabbed the phone on the bedside table and was about to make a call: "I want Call them..."
Mo Chi didn't stop him, and could only look at him with a frown. However, after Yun Chu called, no one answered, even after calling several times in a row.
When the last call was hung up, Mo Chi's cell phone rang suddenly. Looking at the caller ID on it, he felt a bad premonition.
"Hey?"
"Mo Chi, something happened to my parents."
Yun Che would never have imagined that the target of that person turned out to be his parents. In the early hours of the morning, he suddenly received a call from the bodyguard, saying that someone shot from the dark while Father Yun and Yun Mu were shopping, and Father Yun still noticed something wrong. Immediately, he protected Mica into his arms, Mica was not injured, but Father Yun's condition was not very good, the bullet entered directly from the back, directly grazed the lungs, and is now in the hospital for emergency treatment.
Yun Mu was crying on the phone, and Yun Che stopped his mother's crying, his face was gloomy, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the mouse were bulging.
After hanging up the phone, Yunche knocked on Yunxiao's door. The sleepy-eyed man changed his face instantly after he understood what he said, and rushed to Columbia overnight.
"How is Yunchu doing now?" Yun Che stood in front of the window and looked out at the pitch black night outside. Underneath his calm voice was a tyranny that wanted to destroy everything.
Mo Chi glanced at Yun Chu, whose eyes were red and weeping: "It's not very good."
"You give him the phone."
Panicked, Yun Chu held the phone Mo Chi gave him, as if grasping at the last straw: "Brother..."
"Xiao Chu, something happened to my parents, but it's nothing serious, they are all fine, don't worry, your second brother has already rushed over, and he will be fine."
This is the second time Yunchu has heard his eldest brother speak to him in such a gentle voice, and the first time was after he was kidnapped and rescued, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, he bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak, Mo Chi She hugged him into her arms and comforted him silently.
Yun Che listened to his leaked sobs, did not comfort him, but said: "Do you believe in big brother?"
Yun Chu: "I believe..."
"Then listen to elder brother, stay with Mo Chi during this time, don't go anywhere, wait for elder brother to pick you up, understand?"
"Then parents..."
"They'll be fine."
"it is good……"
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