Chapter 573: The Godfather of the Underworld

chest for a moment before relaxing with a contented expression, sleeping peacefully and soundly.Junzhi Mu looked at her little actions, his heart feeling a strange flutter of excitement and confusion...When it comes to Tang Yu, Gu Ruoyan thought of another person, "Over the years, Tang Yu's uncle has also occasionally taken care of him."

"Uncle"

"It's that Uncle Mo Gao who used to call you 'little chubby girl' when you were little and loved to play tricks on you."

Qiao Bao'er's expression changed slightly, and she quickly remembered. It was her uncle with rough features, dark skin, short stature, and a chubby build. She remembered that Mo Gao's temper was very bad.

"......The whole Tang family seemed to be closest to Uncle Mo Gao and Xiao Zhuzi." It's true that Uncle Mo Gao cared about Tang Yu quite a bit. He even protected him a few times when he was little, sending him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"How come Uncle Mo Gao is such a playboy, keeping so many women outside Doesn't he have a family yet"

qiao ba'er was flipping through her phone contacts while muttering to herself.

Gu Ruoyan really couldn't speak ill of others, so she could only smile and shake her head, "I don't know."

"He was really found by Qiao Baier. She marked down the phone number as 'Short Pumpkin Uncle,' although I don't have any memories of it now, it definitely feels like a nickname I gave to Mo Gao Uncle."

"Humph, when I was a kid, I used to bully her all the time. She wasn't even fat, but I would call her "Little Fatty," which made her get called that by other kids at kindergarten for three years. I gave her back a taste of her own medicine by calling her "Short Winter Melon."

The phone rang.

Jo Bao'er held her phone, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement. After all, they were relatives she used to be very close with. It had been too long since they last spoke. She had forgotten a part of the memory, but she still remembered them.

"...Just spit it out! Get to the point!" However, Mo Gao was still as blunt and rough as she remembered.

Jo Bao'er immediately didn't have any sentimentality about the long time apart. Facing a stinking, mossy stone from a latrine, what could she possibly talk about in terms of feelings

"Where's Xiao Zhuzi I want to find him." Qiao Baier's words were simple and straightforward.

This sentence scared Mogao.

For a moment, he was flustered. He acted like Mo Gao was suspicious, and immediately raised his voice to shout, "I don't know!"

"If you're looking for Tang Yu, why are you calling me I don't know anything!"

Qiao Bao'er didn't expect him to suddenly shout at her like that, but knowing Mo Gao's uncle had a bad temper beforehand, she didn't think much of it.

...Do you know what he's been busy with lately Who has he been in contact with...

"I don't know!"

"I know nothing!"

Moe looked menacing and was furious, shouting, "…Don't bother me." He kept yelling, just as he was about to hang up the phone, a child's crying suddenly came through.

"Can you hear a baby crying over there" Qiao Bao'er could hear it through the phone too, the baby seemed to be crying very sadly.

Mo Gao became even more flustered, "What child, it's not your child... Yes, it's the child of my mistress, alright I'm still a young man, capable! Even if I had children with every woman, I could easily have a whole football team."

"Baby, what did your uncle say"

He said he wanted to have a team of football players with women.

The phone call ended abruptly in Mogao's frantic ramblings, as if he had heard another woman's voice on Qiao Baor'er's end.

"...She actually said bad things about me in front of my aunt!"

Mo Gao immediately thought of it, that voice was Gu Ruoyan, his face changed drastically. Thinking about what he had just said, "the child of a mistress," he instantly regretted it to death.

He always tried to maintain a good image in front of Gu Ruyue, and it was ruined.

He brought this upon himself, all because of his niece Qiao Baier. This little fatty has been a troublemaker since she was a child.

The twins in the crib were crying their lungs out, suckling with all their might and wailing loudly. This irritating, piercing sound just wouldn't stop, a maddening tune, truly terrifying.

"What's going on with you again"

"...An hour ago you already had milk, didn't you Are you hungry again Or is your diaper full Maybe you want to sleep"

Mo Gao was worn out by being messed around by the two babies for days, he was pushed to his limit.

Mo Gao changed their diapers and put on a new set of clothes for them. He quickly poured two bottles of milk powder into the babies' mouths, but they actually spit out the pacifier and pushed it away with their little hands as if they disliked it.

"Didn't your family teach you any manners, any respect You dare to kick me in the face"

Jun Jun cried the most pitifully, her little body wriggling, and her chubby little feet kicked Mo Gao in the mouth.

Mogo is really a mess, bringing up children with nothing but feces and urine.

People used to say he was born with a menacing face, like the bosses of the underworld. Hell, even those underworld bosses would rather stay home and take care of their kids than go into a life-or-death struggle! It's that scary.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Are you sleepy now, little ones Be good and go to sleep quickly, go to sleep quickly..." Mo Gao carried the two children on his shoulders, walking and swaying them while softly coaxing and lulling them to sleep.

But the baby wouldn't listen, and cried even harder.

"...These two kids are too good at crying." Mo Gao continued to soothe them in his arms, feeling like he wanted to die. His heart was so tired.

"I can't stand it anymore. Mo Gao, holding the child, rushed into the living room and said in a pleading tone, "Tang Yu, maybe we should give the child back."

Let's not talk about the consequences of stealing someone's child.

Just taking care of these two young masters has already exhausted him, leaving him with nothing but skin and bones. His life is nearing its end.

Oh, these two kids, they must have inherited something from somewhere. Why are they crying so much

Tang Yu seemed to be bothered by the child's crying as well. He frowned and looked at Mo Gao, whose shoulders were bearing the weight of the baby. The baby was crying with a flushed face, looking extremely wronged, tears streaming down her cheeks, and screaming desperately.

"Is there a mute key" Tang Yu asked with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

The one-year-old twins were crying pitifully. Tang Yu was thinking, if they had a mute button, it would be quiet.

Mo Gao's brows were furrowed, and his face was contorted in sorrow.

Don't expect Tang Yu to help with childcare.

He continued to walk, holding the twins and soothing them. He knew his life would never be the same after this.

"Uncle Mo Gao led a carefree life, he has always been quite suave."

After Qiao Baoer got hung up on, she didn't insist on calling back. She remembered that there were children crying on Mo Gao's side and muttered a few words of amusement about it.

Before, Uncle Mo Gao publicly declared that he was a bachelor and his mistresses were no secret. Those women could get along peacefully after all, as they were all just there for the money.

“Your uncle seems to have calmed down a lot in recent years.” Gu Ruyue thought for a moment before honestly speaking.

"Have you calmed down I don't remember. Maybe Mo Gao just feels old and wants to settle down. He meets a suitable woman and gets married and has children..." However, Qiao Baoer expressed doubt, "Uncle Mo Gao seems to be 7 years older than your aunt. Is that really possible for him He's almost 60, can he still have children"

Gu Ruoyan's face flushed, "Don't worry about other people's business, take care of yourself first." She didn't want to talk about such direct topics with her.

After thinking of so many ways, Qiao Baobao still couldn't find Tang Yu. She could only temporarily give up.

At the same time, I remembered Junzhi Mu. Last night, she specially reminded me that she wanted to take her to a club to meet some people.

She thought, given Junzhi Mu's character, he wouldn't have brought it up specially unless it was important.

And it's strange that this ice block even brought his wife out to meet other people. I thought wives in these wealthy families stayed at home, obediently, while their mistresses accompanied them to social events.

"Well, I've got plenty of time. I might as well check out the club."uiet now, only the gentle tapping of keyboards breaking the silence.Jun's pastoral hands darted across the laptop's mouse and keyboard area, swiftly scrolling through the files on screen. He remained...