Bab 1111: Exposed Identity

"Go home!" Ye Ling said in a deep voice

Meng Qi looked at the back view of Ye Ling. No matter how he thought, at least he never shot Shen Qianshu once from the beginning to the end. Bro, can't you just look happy when talking to me for once?

Just once. I don't even have high expectations.

The young man stood alone in the twilight.

Mu Yuan walked over and patted his shoulder. "Hey, Lil Meng Qi, Luther misses you a lot. It's time for you to return home and keep him company. Luther's ill. Very ill. Do you know that?"

"Brother Yuan." Meng Qi looked up in shock. "Daddy's ill?"

"Yeah. He is. Cancer," Mu Yuan said. "You should keep him company in Paris. Now that Luther is undergoing treatment, he needs your company the most. You have nothing to fulfill if you stay here."

Meng Qi looked anxious.

"Does Brother know?"