In my father's heart, it was the task that my mother was engaged in that killed her mother, so even these colleagues, including Old Lady Bai, became the object of her father's resentment!

That's why my father firmly stopped her from studying mechanical manufacturing and electronics, and insisted on cultivating her in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even after she changed her major privately in college, she was furious and finally hid her graduation certificate because her father was worried that she would embark on her mother's dangerous path!

My father had his own reasons, but until his mother died, she could not give up her work and colleagues and comrades!

When Xia Chuqi thought of this, she sighed softly, held the log in her hand, and whispered to Feng Xun: "I want my mother to leave this log for me, probably I have had a premonition today... Feng Xun, I decided to continue to hide it from my mother and not tell my father and brothers and sisters about this!"

Feng Xun nodded, hugged her shoulder, kissed her cheek and smiled: "Little girl, your mother hides it from it, and she doesn't want your Xia family to cause an earthquake because of these things. It's better to hide it from it. Your brothers and sisters now have their own careers, and your father is old and can't stand much stimulation!"

"Yes, I hope my father can enjoy his old age, rather than recalling those sad past events!"

Xia Chuqi nodded and sighed, carefully placed the bookmark with the chip hidden, and asked Feng Xun: "Can the coordinate address my mother left me to find?"

"I have asked Jiashan to check it out, and there should be news soon!" Feng Xun replied with a smile. Seeing her frown slightly, she seemed to be thinking about something. She stroked her hair and advised: "It's getting late. I'll finish reading the log with you. You're tired too. Go to bed first. If you have anything to do until tomorrow, I'll heat you a glass of milk!"

Xia Chuqi nodded silently and returned to the bedroom with Feng Xun's support. The diary in her hand had been placed by her bedside, but she was reluctant to take photos of her mother and looked at them carefully.

"What are you still looking at?" Feng Xun handed a cup of hot milk to her. Seeing that she seemed to be still looking at the photos, he lowered his head and asked with a smile.

"I'm watching my mother take a photo with these people..." Xia Chuqi took the milk and took a sip, pointed to the person in the photo, and sighed to Feng Xun: "Did you see that although the tasks described by my mother in the log are very difficult and dangerous, the mother in the photo is full of energy. I think she actually loves her work very much, but her father doesn't understand it very much!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't have my wife do these dangerous jobs!"

Feng Xun's lips curled slightly, leaned against the head of the bed with her, gently put his shoulder on her, and whispered in her ear: "So I can understand your father's mood!"

"The interests and hobbies of fathers and mothers are actually different, but even so, they all love each other deeply!"

While drinking milk, Xia Chuqi quietly looked at the mother in the photo and suddenly laughed: "My father actually hid me about my mother's affairs. He was probably afraid that I would be like my mother, but who would have thought that I was still similar to what my mother likes to be good at! My father didn't expect, but my mother already had a premonition, so he left this diary to me!"

"Maybe it's because... you are the only one of your mothers who was hugged by the old lady Bai?" Feng Xun joked with a smile.

Xia Chuqi shrugged, not planning to pursue this matter, and handed the photos to Feng Xun and said seriously: "You can help me deal with these photos, I will save them well!"

Feng Xun nodded in response, took the milk cup she had already drunk, kissed the corner of her lips, and advised softly: "Okay, don't think too much, have a good sleep first!"

Xia Chuqi responded in a low voice and slowly lay down. Seeing that Feng Xun covered him with a quilt, he seemed to be planning to leave. He grabbed his hand and whispered: "Feng Xun, let's not go back to Genoa tomorrow, okay?"

"Why?" Feng Xun bent down, stroked her cheek, and asked patiently: "Don't you still want to go back to the manor over there to be born?"

"I just feel that some things have not been completed yet. I don't think the coordinate address and account my mother left me is that simple..."

Xia Chuqi said this and paused, and said, "Look, the people from the Rose Cross have a murderous intention to fight Mrs. Bai. Maybe they just want to take these things! So I want to find the house my mother left for me earlier and go and see what is in that house in person!"

Seeing Feng Xun frowning and silent, Xia Chuqi quickly held his wrist, and his face was full of begging: "Feng Xun, please agree to me, okay? Otherwise, even if I go back to Genoa, I will not be able to sleep well because of worry!"

"I'm not trying to reject you, I'm just worried that with your current physical condition, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the long-distance journey!" Feng Xun rubbed her hair, his tone was quite helpless.

"No, the doctor just checked me and said that all the indicators of my body are fine?" Xia Chuqisheng was afraid that he would not agree, so he refused to let go of his hand, his eyes full of begging: "I found that coordinate and asked me to go there. I promise not to run around, but to go to the house my mother left me!"

Feng Xun sighed lowly, finally nodded in agreement, patted the back of her hand and said, "I promise you, but I want to go with you!"

"But your job..." Xia Chuqi was worried that Feng Xun would delay the company's affairs because of his own affairs. Feng Xun shook his head disregardedly, kissed her nose, and said with a low smile: "Don't forget, your mother wrote in the log that you can only bring Feng Xun in that house, and the entire Feng family can only trust me!"

Xia Chuqi burst into laughter and curled his lips and said in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that my mother was in the log and believed that I would come to you, as if she had the ability to predict it!"

"Because your mother believes that our fate has been tied together for a long time, and no one can separate us!" Feng Xun smiled faintly, slowly let go of her holding her hand, kissed her forehead, and said, "Okay, go to bed early, we won't go back to Genoa tomorrow!"

Xia Chuqi then breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes. The sleepiness quickly swept over and fell asleep.

Feng Xun stood beside the bed and looked at her gently. Seeing that she was already asleep, he gently stroked her hair and helped her pull the edge of the quilt, and then he quietly left the bedroom.
Chapter completed!