"Okay, I understand, I'm coming." Chu Molin saw the reluctance in his son's eyes, and after two seconds of silence, he agreed.
The children are still young, and suddenly knowing their mother had an accident, if their father didn't care for them either, what thoughts would they have?
So Chu Molin agreed without much thought; now there were only the three of them at home, father and sons, and he had to take good care of them.
After Chu Molin made up his mind, he took off his shoes and got into bed to sleep with the two children.
When Xue Ling was still around, neither he nor his wife had taken care of the two children. Now that they were gone, this was the first time after they had started growing up that he was accompanying them, but his heart was very heavy, not knowing whether his wife was alive or dead, and his mood was very depressed.
The next day, after taking care of the office building matters, Chu Molin went to Jin Yufeng to gather news: "Brother."
