Dongfang Xuange smiled slightly, "It's just a small effort."
Cheng Yinuo also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Dongfang Xuange, "Thank you."
"I said, the person you should thank is Bolin." He looked at Dongfang Bolin, "The matter is over, are you back?"
Dongfang Bolin nodded and looked at Cheng Yinuo, "Miss Cheng recognizes Mr. Cheng, go back and enjoy the joy of family."
"Miss Cheng, goodbye." Dongfang Xuange waved at her, then left with a smile.
It was not until he got in the car that Dongfang Bolin asked his own question, "Didn't you realize that you are a bit abnormal to Cheng Yinuo?"
"Is there any?" Dongfang Xuange had no intention of admitting it at all, "It was just a simple task."
"You have something to hide from me." Dongfang Bolin could say with certainty.
Dongfang Xuange smiled slightly, "You're thinking too much, brother."
"Hey, you smile like this again, Xuange, you must have something to plan." Dongfang Bolin knew at a glance that he must have some conspiracy brewing.
"Although the old subordinates of Yamamoto's group have been solved, the matter of Little Red Riding Hood has not yet been settled. What are you going to do next?" Dongfang Xuange avoided his question, "I want to go back to the Middle East for a week."
"Um?"
"There is something wrong in the Middle East, I want to go back and deal with it."
"What's the problem?" He also needs to go back in person.
"Someone smuggled arms under our noses." Dongfang Xuange raised the corner of his mouth, "Go back and take a look."
"Someone dares to smuggle arms under our territory?" Although several neighboring countries in the Middle East are really a little chaotic and have been rubbing over the years, ordinary organizations have no way to take over the arms.
"Little Red Riding Hood's goal is a necklace. I will check the importance of that necklace by the way, so I will fly back to the United States to ask."
"You haven't answered me yet, why are you so special to Cheng Yinuo?"
"..." Dongfang Xuange just smiled but didn't answer, which made Dongfang Bolin even more itchy.
"This is your aunt." After the grandfather and grandson recognized each other, Mr. Cheng remembered his daughter next to him and said, "Call him aunt."
"Aunt." Cheng Yinuo looked at the woman. She was well-maintained and looked only in her early thirties. However, at her grandfather's age, she guessed that her aunt should be at least forty.
The last time I saw her on the road, she was holding her grandfather. It seemed that the father and daughter had a good relationship.
"Hey." Cheng Xianxian's eyes were also red, "It really looks like her sister-in-law. Nuonuo, my aunt and grandpa have been looking for you for fifteen years..."
As she said that, she was about to have red eyes again.
Fifteen years... Cheng Yinuo nodded, "I finally saw you."
"If Mr. Dongfang hadn't told us, we would have never thought that you were in Japan. When I saw you on the road last time, I would have recognized you as my granddaughter at first sight." Mr. Cheng said with a smile and emotion.
"Just find it and find it. We went back to City Y overnight."
"Return to City Y overnight?" Cheng Yinuo was startled by such urgent arrangements.
"Do you have anything else to do in Tokyo?" Mr. Cheng saw her reaction, "If you have something to do, grandpa will wait for you."