"Mr. Ye, will you still land at that location?"

"yes."

"We'll be there in an hour and a half, please wait."

"Thank you!" Ye Qianmo said politely.

When several people returned to the hotel, Fu Fengyi looked very tired.

"Mom, I've contacted the helicopter and it will arrive in just over an hour. You have a short rest. You don't need to prepare anything. Jiujiu and Wanting will help you get it ready."

"Okay, you make arrangements." Fu Fengyi said slowly, closing her eyes and letting two tears fall from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Qianmo could do nothing but silently accompany his mother.

Xia Youxin felt uncomfortable seeing Fu Fengyi in such pain, but like Ye Qianmo, there was nothing she could do to make her happy.

After Jiujiu packed up her things, Ye Qianmo asked her to check out.

Ye Qianmo looked at his watch from time to time. Fortunately, the waiting time was not long. Finally, when one hour and twenty minutes passed, he told Jiujiu to take his and Fu Fengyi's things and prepare to set off.

Song Wanting and Xia Youxin each brought their own travel bags. Ye Qianmo supported his mother and came out of the hotel. The helicopter landed in the square within a few minutes.

After boarding the plane, after a short period of preparation, the helicopter slowly ascended and flew back to Dongjiang River.

There is a large and flat open space in the Ye family villa, which Ye Qianmo specially prepared to park the helicopter.

This time the helicopter landed directly in the open space inside the villa. After getting off the plane, Fu Fengyi's condition became even worse.

When the housekeeper saw that Ye Qianmo was back, he was frightened. He secretly exchanged glances with Song Wanting, but Ye Qianmo didn't pay attention to this. He was focused on his mother at the moment and didn't want to deal with other things for the time being.

"Butler, go and bring me two doctors!" he ordered.

"No! I don't want to see a doctor! I'm fine!" Fu Fengyi refused to see a doctor like she had done several times before.

"Mr. Ye, this..." the housekeeper asked. Ye Qianmo waved his hand and said, "No need for now. You can go and ask the kitchen to prepare some light dinner."

"You guys, please go back to your room first." Ye Qianmo said to the women standing in front of Fu Fengyi's bed.

"Qian Mo, let me stay and take care of auntie with you." Song Wanting was very happy in her heart, feeling that Fu Fengyi got sick at the right time. If she fell ill, she would have an excuse to stay at Ye's house.

"Go out first. I'll call you if necessary." Ye Qianmo said coldly without even looking at her.

The women all left, and the room became quiet. Fu Fengyi closed her eyes and leaned against the bed.

"You go out too, I just want to be alone!" Her words were unquestionable. Ye Qianmo could tell that if he had to stay here, she would be angry. At this time, he could only let her think about it alone.

Think about it.

"Mom, call me if you need anything. I'll be in the bedroom."

"Yeah." Fu Fengyi snorted weakly.

After Ye Qianmo returned to his bedroom, he sat at the computer desk, turned on the computer, and opened the photo of Mo Xiaojun on the desktop.

Could it be him? He silently asked himself, should he investigate or avoid it? If he investigates, his mother may not be able to bear the result. If he doesn't investigate, will she continue to suffer such torture?

In fact, it was just a guess, but he felt that this guess was somewhat true. From his appearance, to his age, to the time when he disappeared, it was quite consistent. Of course, such evidence was not enough.

"Bang bang bang!" Someone knocked on the door, and Ye Qianmo subconsciously turned off the photo again.

"Enter!"

The housekeeper opened the door and came in, walking towards Ye Qianmo, feeling unsure at every step.

This incident really woke him up, and he was more convinced of Ye Qianmo's character than ever before. Xia Youxin was safe, and so was Mo Xiaonong. He colluded with Yu Shanshan, and he should not care about those who wanted to harm him.
Chapter completed!