"It's just compensation, just find someone to register it." King Jingyang tried to persuade him, but he just didn't want to.
It’s so fun to watch, who wants to stay at home?
"You go, no good." Tuantuan could only look at him helplessly.
The shadows she could see were blurry. If King Jingyang went to the Yamen, he would definitely be discovered, and even Momo would be in trouble.
She didn't know exactly how she was unlucky, but if she did, she would have one foot on the road to death.
King Jingyang still wanted to refute, but Mo Luoqing reacted and pulled King Jingyang into the house.
"What are you doing, kid? You don't even recognize your father after listening to Tuantuan's words?!"
"She still recognizes you as her father, that's why she asked you to listen to her."
Moro Qing quickly opened the door and looked at King Jingyang solemnly.
King Jingyang had never seen him look so mature before, and was stunned for a moment.
"Someone is targeting our whole family. You should understand the relationship behind it. There are many people in the Yamen nowadays. Even if you have great disguise skills, if you are unlucky, no matter how well you hide, you can be discovered by accident."
What he said didn't sound like a five-year-old child at all. King Jingyang couldn't help but frown and looked at him carefully, but was shocked to find that his son seemed to have changed again in just one afternoon.
"You only slept for two hours, how come it seems like you slept for two years!"
She still has the same childish face, but her eyes already tell a story.
Seeing his careless look, Mo Luoqing took a deep breath. For some reason, he always felt that his father was like the Erha he raised many years later. When he was a child, he only thought he was iron-blooded and cruel.
But thinking of his tragic death in the previous life, he still suppressed the irritation in his heart and looked at him patiently.
"You have to believe in Tuantuan and believe in me. Only in this way can we survive this death disaster!"
He was so solemn, without his usual arrogance and slyness, as if he were an adult talking to him on an equal footing, and King Jingyang couldn't help but calm down.
"What happened?"
"I will tell you when the death disaster is over. Now, can you trust me and Tuantuan?"
The five-year-old son looked up at himself, his dark eyes filled with deep sorrow.
King Jingyang's heart sank, and he reached out and took him into his arms.
"Children are pretending to be adults. I just listen to you. When will dad be able to be more stubborn than you?"
The broad palms of his hands rubbed his head wantonly, and the warmth that he had not noticed when he was young suddenly surged into his heart.
In his last life, his parents also loved him, but they didn't meet his expectations, so he became a hedgehog. Every time they rarely met, they only had tit-for-tat. Now that he can live another life, he wants to change!
It was already evening when Jiang Weiming and his wife came back. Jiang Zian heard the news and hurried back. King Jingyang briefly explained the matter, and Jiang Weiming and his wife were worried.
"We've only been gone for a day, and so many things have happened!"
"It's okay, it will be fine." Tuantuan comforted them, and King Jingyang also agreed.
"I will stay here tomorrow, and you and your children will go together, so you won't be afraid of anything happening."
No matter how powerful the power behind those people is, they would not dare to openly cause trouble in the Yamen!
Jiang Weiming nodded, feeling bitter in his heart: "That's all we can do now."
Seeing him like this, Mrs. Li knew that he was thinking about Jiang Zhenjing and others he met earlier, and her eyes darkened.
"Our case will be heard tomorrow. Brother Ming won't be emotional, right?"