These concise and concise words almost made Mu Lingbo fall off the roof.
"Are you kidding me?"
Yun Lang faced it coldly and had no intention of answering this boring question.
"Are you really not joking?" she asked unwillingly.
Yun Lang continued to remain silent, taking a step away from her calmly.
Mu Lingbo touched his nose and murmured in a low voice, "I thought only my son would run around chasing debts. He has a face that should not be approached by strangers, wears pure white clothes, and...
You have to pretend to be an expert from outside the world, but it turns out that you are running around the world asking for debts..."
"What on earth are you talking about?" Yun Lang was a little impatient, "Where did your son disappear in the end?"
"Brother, how much does he owe you?"
Yun Lang's face stiffened, and his brows slowly furrowed, "Is this how you are as a mother? When your son can't be found, you don't worry about his safety, but instead ask about other people's private affairs?"
Mu Lingbo shrugged, spread his hands and said, "His safety is not bad. I believe he can find a way to resolve the danger. Because usually, when encountering danger, others always suffer."
Yun Lang snorted coldly, "If you don't tell me, I will go find it myself."
After he said that, he was leaving.
"Hey, hero, stay here." Mu Lingbo followed.
"I'm not a hero!"
She said impatiently, "It can be seen that heroes don't care so much about things outside themselves. You are so vulgar. You are dressed in white."
Yun Lang frowned again, "What are you talking nonsense about?"
"The last place my son appeared was the palace, where our mother and daughter lived."
Yun Lang's face changed slightly, "Which palace?"
"Which other palace is there? There is a second palace in Luoyan City." She said "cut" indifferently, and immediately wanted to put aside this article that she didn't want to mention. "I left for a while, and he slipped away on his own.
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"How do you know you weren't kidnapped?"
Mu Lingbo emphasized, "Is that the palace, or Baili Jinyun's palace? Is it so easy for someone to break in and sneak away with a child without any movement?"
"The world is so big that there are no experts. If you think that no one can break into the palace and steal people quietly, it only shows that you have too little knowledge."
Mu Lingbo followed him and jumped lightly on the roof, "That's not what I meant, but what I said is that he is my son."
Even if he is captured by Mo Jiuling, he can still escape from Qingyan's custody.
"Forget it." Mu Lingbo was impatient to argue with him, "I'll introduce you to him next time."
Yun Lang quickened the pace of Qinggong, walking like waves in the night wind, and had no intention of continuing to talk to her.
"Hey, I'm running anyway, tell me how much money Xia Houyan owes you!"
"None of your business!"
"If you tell me you won't die, why are you like a stone?"
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After arriving at the palace, the white clothes were fluttering on the roof. The woman beside her put one hand on her waist and touched her chin with the other, "I thought you had some idea, so you insisted on coming here."
The clouds are falling lightly, and the white clothes are like butterflies.
Mu Lingbo curled his lips and had no choice but to follow him, "It's so difficult to strike up a conversation."
When he returned to the other courtyard, Lu Xundao asked, "Who is it?"
Yun Lang immediately felt a vigilant aura around him, and his whole body seemed to be on alert.
