There was no sign of Feng Mo in the room, and the bed was also empty.

So empty that there is no quilt...

Because the quilt and sheets were twisted into a rope and tied to the bedroom window, the window was wide open.

It was obviously a warm sunny day, but Mu Jianyan felt an inexplicable air-conditioning around him.

Feng Yebei felt a sigh of relief in his chest, and his gentle expression disappeared, replaced by a cold face, "Butler, adjust the monitoring!"

Last night, when I saw Feng Mo responding with an obedient look on his face, I really thought he had become obedient.

Then you know it's a trap!

This brat is getting more and more unruly!

Mu Jian was silent on the surface, but felt a little stirred in his heart.

For some reason, she actually felt that this baby looked familiar and cute.

This temperament is somewhat similar to that of the little troublemaker at home.

Thinking of the sugar baby, she quietly wiped a faint smile from the corner of her mouth. When she was abroad, the sugar baby was even more naughty than this one.

It's just that during this period after returning to China, he was quite well-behaved.

Probably because she had just returned to China and had no children to play with, so her temper was a bit calmer.

Feng Yebei locked his eyes tightly on the open window. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I made Miss Mu laugh. I'm going to check the surveillance. Do you want to come with me?"

Mu Jian smiled lightly, "I'll just wait in the living room."

The scandal of the family should not be made public, so she decided not to go.

"Um!"

Feng Yebei strode toward the study room with long legs.

Mu Jian locked the bedroom door, went downstairs and waited on the sofa.

In the study, the housekeeper has turned on the surveillance camera, "Master, the surveillance camera is turned on."

Feng Yebei walked over, his narrow eyes fell on the screen, his eyebrows were deep, his face was expressionless, and his black eyes were cold.

The surveillance video showed that at five o'clock in the morning, the little figure got up from the bed, still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, ran out of the door, and returned to the bedroom two minutes later with a mouthful of bread.

After he finished eating, he skillfully twisted the quilt and sheets into a rope, and the little figure climbed neatly along the rope to the tree on the opposite side.

The whole journey takes less than ten minutes!

The housekeeper standing behind Feng Yebei had shock on his wrinkled face.

The young master can also climb trees?!

I only knew that Feng Mo became more like a girl after getting sick, but I didn’t expect that she could still climb trees?

Although the young master in the past didn't like to talk, he was gentle and polite. He would never do such rude things.

This shows how seriously ill he is...

The air pressure around him was so heavy that the housekeeper did not dare to take a deep breath, and Feng Yebei's hand on the table was clenched into a fist.

"Send out all the men immediately to capture Feng Mo!"

Since the last time Feng Mo ran away from home, he has been talking about finding his mother more and more often. This time when he ran away, he must be looking for the mother he mentioned.

Feng Yebei's voice was as cold as snow, and his extremely handsome face was almost as angry as Shura. That woman made him miss her so much!

"yes!"

The housekeeper didn't dare to waste a moment and hurried out, dialing the phone in his hand.

It’s been two hours, young master, it’s best if nothing happens to you...

…

Feng Yebei went downstairs with a sullen expression. Mu Jianyan looked at his expression and the servants coming in and out, and probably guessed it.

"How about it?"

Feng Yebei sat on the sofa with a sullen face, his tone seemed gloomy and helpless, "He climbed a tree and ran away."

Climb a tree?

"puff--"

Mu Jianyan's eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't help it, and his soft and fair face revealed a slight smile.

With this kid's temperament, if she hadn't known that Feng Yebei was his biological father, she would have suspected that he was his abducted son.

So cute!

Mu Jianyan's thin lips parted slightly, "Children are all lively and restless. Don't behave like children. You can definitely get them back."

Feng Yebei's expression turned gloomy, and he raised his eyes in surprise, "That kid of yours can also climb trees?"

Mu Jianyan curled his lips and said with a smile, "It's commonplace when I'm abroad."

Feng Yebei really didn't see this.

Apart from Mu Jianjian's venomous words, she is also quite gentle in temperament. It stands to reason that the children she teaches should be similar in temperament to hers. Why did she also produce a naughty child?

Seeing Feng Yebei's incomprehensible expression, Mu Jianjian reached out and patted the man on the shoulder, and advised him earnestly, "Don't be angry. It's normal for children to do some unrealistic actions at this age."

"Take my baby as an example. She often does things that go against common sense. If she hadn't been my baby, I would have suspected that she was schizophrenic..."

Feng Yebei's thin lips lifted slightly, "How do you say it?"

Mu Jian gave some simple examples.

"For example, if she likes something, she must find ways to get it. If she doesn't get it, she will act like a baby..."

"If acting coquettishly doesn't work, I will angrily say, 'I will never play with you again' or something like that."

"Or, when walking on the street, she will suddenly say some incomprehensible words. Will aliens suddenly attack the earth? Will she be abducted by aliens because she is so cute..."

When Feng Yebei heard Mu Jianjian's words, he subconsciously thought of Feng Mo's return after running away from home for the first time.

Not only was he nagging, but he also kept saying that he was a bad person and a human trafficker.

Always be wary of him as your biological father.

The man frowned and his face was solemn.

Why did he have the illusion that the treasure in Mu Jian's mouth behaved exactly like his son after he became ill...

Except for Feng Mo, Feng Yebei had no contact with other children.

Is it true, as Mu Jianjian said, that all children in the world are the same?

"Children are born like this. As a father, you have to tolerate him instead of being cold to him all day long. Children's hearts are very fragile. If they can't accept it for a while, they will..."

Mu Jian swallowed the next words.

She knew Feng Yebei understood.

After Feng Yebei was silent for a moment, he nodded solemnly. It seemed that he was too strict in the past, which made Feng Mo become an autistic and introverted child.

That's why when you are sick, you will do some unreasonable and sophisticated behaviors.

He pursed his lips and spoke after a moment, "Maybe I have to trouble you to stay today. I will pay you double the fee. I will trouble you to show him again when he comes back."

Mu Jian was a little embarrassed.

It's not a matter of money, it's just that she wants to spend time with her children on rare weekends.

Since returning to China, her time with her children has been reduced by almost half.

During this period of time, she obviously felt that the child was silent a lot. If she didn't stay with her anymore, who would she go to if one day the sugar baby developed autism...

She smiled apologetically, "The child is still waiting for me to come back. One day is too long, half a day is enough!"

Because the discussion was about children, Mu Jian's whole body softened a lot, exuding gentleness and sweetness, and Feng Yebei's eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!