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In the car, when he listened to Gong Lixin and Gong Yuanhang talking, He Jin didn't feel anything. But when he thought of a red-eyed Gong Lixin saying, "Big Brother Song, I miss you," into the phone, his face immediately became gloomy.
When the child was with him he was calm and independent, and he never saw him being as emotionally exposed as he was now. At this moment, he clearly saw the child's dependence and fragility. These feelings are ones that would only be revealed in front of one's most important people!
Realizing this, He Jin couldn't help but feel troubled. He didn't show it on his face and merely looked out the window with no expression, his eyes flickering with unclear emotions.
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Lin Wenbo was also quiet, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of when he reunited with the child. Without any other words, the child called him in excitement, "Big Brother Lin." Lin Wenbo furrowed his brows and pressed down the inexplicable loss he felt.
The fire on the mountain was still burning and spread from one hill to another, still visibly large as it turned half of the sky red. Even when they were only a few kilometers away, the strong smell of smoke still haunted their nose.
"Wow! If it were before, Brother Wu would have had to go to jail for arson!" Lu Yun yelled as he looked at it from the rearview mirror.
Wu Ming gave him a funny look and didn't bother to answer. Lu Yun felt the atmosphere suddenly go quiet in the car. Wu Ming decided to change the subject: "Young Master Gong, are you going to save Big Brother Song? Then take the helicopter first, we can drive to the base ourselves. The performance of this car is really good and is quite suitable for escape. I can't bear to lose it!"
He Jin looked at the other from the reflection on the window. He felt like screaming every time he heard "Big Brother Song."
"If you like this car, you can park it on the side of the road. I'll ask someone to help bring it back to the base tomorrow. It's not safe to drive the car at night, so I contacted another helicopter to pick you up. I won't let you wait too long." Lin Wenbo touched Gong Lixin's – who wanted to speak – head and replied instead. These people took care of Xiaoxin all this time with their ability. He would try to meet their needs as much as possible.
"Oh, that's great! Thank you, Big Brother!" Lu Yun smiled in a flattering way. The Lin family dealt with both the black and white aspects of society, and Lin Wenbo grew up under their care. He was rich with powerful connections. What kind of character did Lin Wenbo have? Lu Yun had heard from his father and his attitude towards the man was seven points respectful, and the other three points were aimed to please.
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"Don't thank me. I have to thank you for taking care of Xiaoxin." Lin Wenbo smiled lightly.
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