What is the situation and what kind of revenge?

Fan Zhuo, who was standing aside, was confused and couldn't understand what Uncle Da was saying.

He looked up at He Zheng, but He Zheng did not explain, but said to Uncle Da, "You are a smart person. No one can protect Han Mo now except Ji Cheng."

"But if you insist on separating them, if the royal family reacts, Han Mo is the one they are looking for. Don't think that Ji Cheng can still protect Han Mo."

He Zheng deliberately said this and put pressure on Uncle Da. He knew very well that even if Han Mo was not with Ji Cheng in the future, Ji Cheng would still try his best to protect Han Mo. He just didn't want Ji Cheng's efforts to be rewarded.

Eleven years are really too long. How many eleven years can a person have in his life?

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Uncle Da hurriedly wiped his tears and lowered his head to He Zheng and walked into the room quickly.

Seeing Han Mo crying and making a fancy face, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Young Master."

Uncle Da called Han Mo in a trembling voice.

Han Mo leaned against the bedside and raised his tears, looking at Uncle Da crying, his voice choked, "My parents and the others... they are all gone."

When Uncle Da heard this, tears fell instantly, holding Han Mo into his arms, and trying hard to restrain his whimpering, "You still have me, and I still have me."

Han Mo cried again, leaning into Uncle Da's arms like he was a child for comfort.

Uncle Da accompanied Han Mo with his nose and patted Han Mo's back to comfort him.

Han Mo cried for a long time before he calmed down. He came out of Uncle Da's arms and lowered his head and wiped his tears quietly.

Uncle Da looked at Han Mo quietly, thinking about He Zheng's words, as if he had made up some decision.

He asked Han Mo, "Do you still like Ji Cheng?"

Han Mo's hand wiping tears paused, and after a while, he nodded.

Uncle Da showed a relieved face and touched Han Mo's head and said softly, "If you like him, then continue to like him. No matter what choice you make in the future, I will not interfere again."

Han Mo, whose eyes were red, looked up at Uncle Da, looking afraid that he would hear it wrong.

"I used to misunderstand that Ji Cheng deceived your feelings and did not like Ji Cheng, but he not only avenged the master's wife, but he also found you for eleven years. This friendship is priceless, how can I stop you from being together?"

Uncle Da smiled and touched Han Mo's head again. The majestic old man in the past no longer existed, only kindness was left.

Han Mo understood that Uncle Da was not deliberately indifferent to him in the past eleven years, but was afraid of his weakness, so he taught him harshly.

"I learned that you had not recovered your memory and was related to Ji Cheng, and I was sent home by Ji Cheng. You also ran away from home with Ji Cheng. I was in a complicated mood at the time and was afraid that you would be hurt again."

"But all this is my own misunderstanding of Ji Cheng. I shouldn't have taken you away, nor should I erase the memories of Ji Cheng. It's my fault."

After Uncle Da said that, he bent down to apologize heavily, and his hands placed beside his legs shook slightly. He probably was afraid that Han Mo would blame him, and even hated him.

Han Mo knew Uncle Da. No matter what Uncle Da did, he would do it for his good. He would not blame Uncle Da. If Uncle Da hadn't died long ago, how could he hate Uncle Da because of this?

"Blame me, if it weren't for me, you and Ji Cheng wouldn't have been separated for eleven years."

Uncle Da, who bowed his head and apologized, had a panting nose, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought of this.

Han Mo also had tears in his eyes. He didn't know if Ji Cheng was angry now, and if he could still make peace with Ji Cheng as before, but he still forced a smile to comfort Uncle Da, "Don't look at his cold face, he is actually very soft-hearted. As long as I apologize, he will forgive me."

"No, you are right. I will kneel down to apologize to him later until he forgives me."

Han Mo shook his head. Uncle Da is an elder, and he doesn't want to see Uncle Da kneeling with others for him.

"You go and call him for me."

Han Mo quickly packed up his mood and took a deep breath.

Uncle Da quickly wiped his tears and walked towards the door, but before he could go out, he saw Ji Cheng standing outside. It should be He Zheng who called him over.

Seeing Ji Cheng, Uncle Da opened his mouth and stopped talking. He didn't know what to say, and how should he apologize to Ji Cheng to forgive him.

Ji Cheng was not angry, and nodded politely to Uncle Da, walked over to the big bed, picked up the infusion rod with a little drip hanging beside him, picked up Han Mo easily with one hand and walked towards the door.

"It's causing you trouble."

He held Han Mo and stopped and said to He Zheng.

He Zheng pointed to the room with his chin upwards and asked Ji Cheng to take Han Mo back to his room to rest. There was no need to thank him for such a trivial matter.

Ji Cheng nodded, then he hugged Han Mo and walked towards their room.

Han Mo hugged Ji Cheng's neck and said nothing, and kept lowering his head, not knowing how to get along with Ji Cheng at this time.

Uncle Da quickly nodded to He Zhengfanzhuo and immediately followed Ji Cheng and Han Mo, without wasting a second.

"Have they settled?"

Fan Zhu pointed at Ji Cheng's back and asked He Zheng blankly, feeling that this melon was foggy.

"You will know how they get along tomorrow."

After He Zheng said that, he picked up Fan Zhuo and entered the room and closed the door.

Ji Cheng, who brought Han Mo back to the room, carefully placed Han Mo on the bed and gently placed the infusion rod.

Han Mo leaned against the head of the bed and looked up at Ji Cheng quietly, wanting to ask if Ji Cheng was angry and didn't dare to speak.

Ji Cheng sat down beside the bed, reached Han Mo's forehead with his big hand to see if his fever had subsided.

Han Mo was still looking at Ji Cheng, and tears came into his eyes.

When he learned that Ji Cheng's arm was to avenge his parents, he wanted to cry.

He didn't know anything and blamed Ji Cheng for not wanting him and scolded him for breaking his promise.

"Don't cry."

Ji Cheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Han Mo's face, and his eyes turned red.
Chapter completed!