Jun Qi, who likes to play with him, also seems to feel his sadness. She has been very well-behaved these days and never bothered him.

Xiaokui was even more quiet, as if she had no sense of existence.

Ansel was very worried about Daddy, and would ask Ah Wei about it every day.

He walked to the back garden and saw Awei on the phone.

Ansel stood quietly behind him, waited for Awei to finish the phone call, turned around and saw him, almost startled.

"Young master, what can you do with me?"

"Uncle Awei...hasn't my daddy been found yet?" Ansel pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

Awei shook his head gloomily: "Not yet, but there is still hope if we haven't found it."

"Uncle Awei, I want to go to London."

"What are you going to do in London?"

"I don't worry about my mommy, I want to be by her side."

Awei came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your mommy is fine."

"Uncle Awei, tell me...if my daddy dies...what will my mommy do?"

Awei was stunned——

"Boss, he won't die."

Ansel lowered his eyes and said, with a trembling voice: "Uncle Awei, if... Daddy dies, Mummy will die too."

Awei opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"I can't live without Daddy and without Mommy...I'm going to find Mommy, and I have to guard her."

Hearing these words from a child, Ah Wei felt very uncomfortable.

"Your daddy hasn't been found yet, don't think about it."

Ansel nodded: "I know, I'm just in case. And I can't wait here, if Daddy is really unlucky... Mommy will definitely not want us."

Speaking of this, Ansel's eyes filled with tears.

He turned around abruptly, wiped away his tears, and turned around with a sullen face.

"Uncle Awei, will you take me to London?"

"No!" Awei refused without thinking, "London is very dangerous now, I can't take you there."

"I just want to guard Mommy..." Ansel blinked, looking a little pitiful.

Awei didn't know what to say to comfort him.

"Master, I understand your feelings, but I really can't take you there. If you miss your mommy too much, just call her."

Ansel nodded bleakly: "I see."

"Uncle Awei, then I'll go back."

"Young master, if you want to be more open, your daddy is the best, and he will be fine."

"Um……"

Ansel turned around sullenly, and walked lonely.

After walking a few steps, I found Xiaokui standing behind a tree.

"Xiaokui, why are you here?" Ansel asked her softly.

"Don't be sad..." Xiaokui didn't know how to comfort him, so she just squeezed out this sentence.

Ansel pulled out a smile: "I'm fine. Let's go, let's go back."

He took her hand and left.

Xiaokui looked at his side face, wanted to say something, but hesitated several times.

But don't say it, she thinks she is a bad child.

Her elder brother is so kind to her, and she likes her as much as her grandfather.

She should have told him.

"elder brother……"

Ansel turned his head: "What's the matter?"

Xiaokui blinked her big bright eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Your father is not dead."

Ansel was stunned for a moment.

He thought she was comforting him, "Well, thank you Xiaokui, I also hope that Dad is still alive."

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