His deep voice was tinged with a sense of forbearance, he closed his eyes silently, and did not open them for a long time.
However, when Amo heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Yuchen in shock, and dared not believe it, "Master... you mean... you mean... Ling Shi's The biological father is most likely the man in black that you met in the cemetery, isn't it?"
Over the years, in order to help find Mu Lingshi's biological father, Amo has spent a lot of time thinking. He and Mu Lingshi are a heart-to-heart couple. Naturally, he is very clear about Mu Lingshi's thoughts.
Mu Yuchen slowly opened his lightly closed eyes, and took a breath indifferently, "If the prediction is correct, the possibility is very high. I have already tried to exclude people who were familiar with Ling Tian before, and there are not many people left. A person, even if it is not that person, is someone who is very familiar with Aunt Ling Tian, and it seems to be even more trivial to meet the same conditions."
"If it is that person, since he will go to worship, it means that he should at least agree with Ling Tian, and he should also know the existence of Ling Shi, so why has he never seen him appear before? I remember the original statement was , My aunt fell in love with someone who can't take her, and the position should be a person of high status, young master, can we delineate the scope, and then screen and investigate one by one, Ling Shi has been tossing about this matter recently... "
After Amo's voice fell, Mu Yuchen had already turned around the chair, stretched out his hand and opened the side drawer, took out a document from it, and handed it to Amo, "This is the general information I asked them to investigate. Including all the people my aunt had communicated with her before she was alive, as well as their identities and backgrounds, you can exclude these materials one by one, and bring in Ling Shi. The workload is heavy, but I believe that after checking these, there will be obtained."
Amo was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked it up, opened it casually and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was densely packed with some people's information and relationship diagrams.
"Don't be afraid, as long as you have clues, don't mess around like headless chickens!"
Amo closed the document, took a deep breath, "Master, leave this matter to me, I will find him."
Mu Yuchen nodded indifferently, "You are in charge of this matter. You don't have to worry about other things. Finding someone as soon as possible is an explanation to Ling Shi. Spend more time with her. From now on, You, Amo, belong to yourself, to Ling Shi, understand?"
After such emotional words fell, Amo was stunned, and couldn't help but look up at Mu Yuchen, whose expression was as calm as water, and a faint sour feeling couldn't be restrained deep in his throat, which was joy and gratitude. After a while, I nodded again and again, and my voice became a little hoarse because of being moved, "Understood, master! You will always be the young master that Amo protects, and also the big brother that Amo respects!"
Mu Yuchen waved his hand indifferently, "I don't need you to thank me, the person you should be grateful to is yourself, you have done a good job these years, and you have made grandparents and parents far more happy than me , So, if you have time, go home with Ling Shi a lot, which can be regarded as a filial piety for me. Let them be happy, of course it is the best."
"No, young master, you are irreplaceable in everyone's hearts. Amo will naturally do his best in matters of filial piety. I just hope that you and your young wife, no, sister-in-law, can live well."
Of course, Amo would not say good words of gratitude, he is such a meticulous person.
"Well, well, you just came back, go back earlier, Ling Shi is also waiting at home, remember to go home and have a look in two days."
"Yes, master! I will get things done as soon as possible."
After A Mo finished speaking, Mu Yuchen nodded, and A Mo backed out.
Seeing the door in front of him being slowly closed, Mu Yuchen turned his chair indifferently, and continued to look at Gao Tianliuyun outside the window...
And this end, just after Amo walked out of Mu Yuchen's office, he heard a burst of sonorous and rhythmic footsteps from a long distance away. It was the sound of those high-heeled shoes stepping on the clean floor. He subconsciously looked up , Xi Xiaye's slender figure came into view!
"Young Madam!"
A Mo looked at Xi Xiaye who was walking in a hurry with some surprise, and it was not difficult to find the heaviness and worry on her face, so he hurriedly went up to her, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Seeing Amo, Xi Xiaye quickly stopped in the next moment, "Amo? Is he in the office?"
"Master is in the office, you are..."
Amo looked at Xi Xiaye hesitantly, and said in a low voice.
"He is busy?"
"That's not true. I just finished reviewing the documents and took a short rest."
"That's good. I have something to tell him. You go ahead and take a look. I'll go in and have a look."
"good."
Hearing Amo's reply, Xi Xiaye smiled calmly, and continued to walk forward.
When he came to the door, Xi Xiaye knocked on the door and went in, but the plain hand stopped suddenly when he knocked on the door, a gleam of light flashed in the cool as autumn star pupils, after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand Gently pushed open the door and took light steps.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, he raised his eyes consciously and looked towards the desk, and the lonely figure came into view...
Mu Yuchen, who was reclining in the chair with his eyes closed, could only faintly feel a light and familiar fragrance, and his light-colored and indifferent lip line suddenly rose slightly, and at the same time, a pair of soft, plain hands covered his face with a slight coolness. closed his eyes.
"slogan?"
A light voice accompanied by a little playfulness came from behind.
"Good luck, madam, good luck and prosperity!"
He uttered this sentence obediently, and Miss Xia Ye was immediately amused when she heard it, and she chuckled, "How can there be such a slogan? But it sounds very comfortable!"
"Naturally, you're someone's Her Majesty, and there's nothing wrong with having a loud and distinctive slogan."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab her little hand and pulled her into his arms.
"Isn't it? Then who is this so-and-so referring to?"
She stared at him with narrowed eyes, a smile that couldn't be concealed on her delicate and beautiful face.
"Who else do you think?"
He smiled lowly, his black eyes contained a faint warm light, a trace of obvious pampering.
As soon as her heart warmed up, the smile on her face became more and more charming. She leaned into his arms a little unreservedly, crossed her hands behind his shoulders, lowered her body slightly, and smiled sweetly, "Hello, Mr. Mu …”
"Hello, Mrs. Mu..."
He also responded in a low and emotional way.