Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âRegardless of his line of job, I wonât be fearful of him. Heâs family.â
The woman paused before speaking out of concern, âIâm just worried for him.â
Youyouâs eyelids twitched as he rushed to assuage her worries. âDonât worry, mommy! He has many of the worldâs highly skilled mercenaries protecting him. Theyâre talented people from the leading mercenary organization globally, Mercenary Paradise, which is managed by Hurricane Group. Even the FBI is helpless against them.â
âAre they really so formidable?â
He answered, âYes! They can easily deal with two of my daddy with a hand.â
The way he unhesitatingly humiliated his father made the latter twitch his eyes hard and shoot daggers at him.
He cried, aggrieved, âWell, itâs the truth!â
Mu Yazhe: â...â
The older of the twins patted his fatherâs shoulder sympathetically. âThere goes your prestige, daddy!â
Yun Shishi was focusing on younger son when she suddenly realized that something was off. âHow did you know so much, though?â
âErr...â The boy scratched his head and explained dryly, âUncle mentioned it to me before!â
âHe told you about it but not me?â
âHe doesnât want you to be worried sick about his safety.â
âIsnât he making me more worried when he doesnât say anything?â
âMommy, donât you feel scared or opposed about his job?â
âHm?â
He explained, âArenât you afraid that uncle might be a baddie working in such a dangerous line of job?â
She frankly gave her two centsâ worth. âThereâs no line between good and evil. In other words, while the US is playing the worldâs righteous policeman, itâs actually seen as the devil by those countries it has robbed resources. Thereâs never been absolute justice; itâs only about whether things are beneficial to people or not.â
âWah!â he exclaimed, a tad exaggerated. âI never thought that youâd think this way!â
His motherâs countenance darkened instantly. âWhat are you insinuating, son?â
âNothing!â He flashed her a graceful smile in return. âItâs all good as long as you donât let your mind run wild.â
...
Youyou heaved a long sigh of relief once he was back in the confines of his locked bedroom.
Knock, knock, knock.
Someone suddenly came knocking at the door, which startled him into mistakenly assuming that it was his mother, and he asked, âIs that mommy outside?â
âItâs me.â His older twinâs aggrieved voice could be heard coming from outside. âYou locked me out of the room.â
He hurriedly unlocked the door for his brother and allowed him to enter before closing the door again.
Upon turning on the bedroom lights and seeing his brotherâs stiff face, Little Yichen reassured him, âDonât worry; mommy didnât ask much.â
âThatâs a relief!â
âWhew! That was quite a scare!â He patted his chest exaggeratedly. âI thought your identity would be exposed right there and then!â
The younger oneâs lips gave a little twitch before he remarked, âSheâll surely be badly shocked if she finds out that Iâm also one of Hurricane Groupâs core members.â
He then added, âReceiving a bad shock is nothing. Who knows? She might even suffer from a heart attack?â
That threw the younger boy off.
He had always found his mother to be akin to a little, white bunny, and those around her, be it him, his father, his uncle, or even his deceased great grandfather, were like big, bad wolves.
It looks like mommy is completely surrounded by big, bad wolves!
...I feel pity for mommy for a second.