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Chapter 98 I am the real father (8)

As he spoke, Mo Ci thought of the parenting methods he had looked up, and carried Qian Yijin off the bed, comforting Qian Yijin by holding her.

"Look, Daddy is fine. He can even carry Yijin around with him. Don't cry."

Qian Yijin looked at Mo Ci with sobs, then looked away. After a while, she pursed her lips and spoke.

"Dad really doesn't want the baby?"

"Of course, Yijin is so cute, how could Daddy not want you?"

When Qian Yijin heard this, she stopped crying and just buried her head in Mo Ci's chest, not saying a word.

Mo Ci had no choice but to let Qian Yijin do this, while he walked to the window and looked down through it.

They were now on the third floor of the hospital, which was neither high nor low. Mo Ci looked at the world at night, wondering whether he should practice martial arts.

In this world, martial arts are actually useless, but...

Mo Ci pondered for a long time and felt that it was impossible to cultivate immortality in this world. However, practicing martial arts was possible, but it was also a bit difficult.

After thinking about it, Mo Ci simply drank a sip of the spiritual spring water, and brought the qualifications of this body to the highest level in all aspects before stopping.

As for what to do, he is not in a hurry and will take his time.

Qian Fugui has some strength, and with his martial arts skills, even without internal energy, he can deal with many people.

Coupled with the gun ban, the possibility of Mo Ci encountering danger is not very high.

As he was thinking about this, Mo Ci felt Qian Yijin's breathing in his arms becoming longer and longer. He couldn't help but shook his head, put the person on the bed, and sat cross-legged on the side, trying to cultivate his internal strength.

After a night of hard work, Mo Ci was certain that it was very difficult to cultivate internal strength in this world.

Even with his body transformed by the spiritual spring water, it was difficult for him to cultivate internal strength, let alone others.

However, just in case, Mo Ci still injected some internal energy into himself, which could be considered as an insurance.

Just like that, Mo Ci held Qian Yijin and went to the police station at the police's instruction. This time, Mo Ci got some useful information.

First of all, although that group of people claimed that they had a grudge against Qian Fugui, the police's investigation and visits revealed that they were all lying.

After all, Qian Fugui's social circle is so small, and the number of people he can offend is limited. After asking, it becomes clear that Qian Fugui cannot cause such a big trouble.

The police also took Mo Ci's previous reminder to heart, so they focused on the child, and sure enough, they got some important information out of him.

However, there is not much information. It just means that a big boss has taken a fancy to Qian Yijin and offered a large sum of money to get Qian Yijin, but Qian Yijin has a father and they need to get rid of him.

The murderer's family also received a large sum of money not long ago, with the intention of killing Qian Fugui and keeping the child.

After hearing this, Mo Ci understood in his heart, but his face was full of panic.

"Comrade police, they are indeed human traffickers. You can't let them go, and you can't let the big boss behind them go either."

The policemen expected Mo Ci's reaction and did not doubt him. They just said they would do their best.

Mo Ci said that he no longer felt safe living here and needed to find another place to live. He hoped everyone could understand him.

The police was silent for a long time and didn't say anything. He just told him to be careful and to call the police if anything happened.

As for what happens after the case, they will contact him by phone in a timely manner.

Mo Ci didn't care much about the outcome. He had already received important news: Qian Fugui's death was not an accident, but man-made.

Mo Ci had no idea what Qian Yijin would face after Qian Fugui's death.

But it is foreseeable that Qian Fugui’s death will most likely have no follow-up after the murderer is arrested.

As for the moment, although the murderer and others have been caught, Mo Ci does not think that the person behind them will be found out.

Since he can't find it, the longer he stays here, the more danger he will face. It's better for him to leave here as soon as possible.

The most important thing is that Mo Ci wanted to go to a strange place so that no one would know what kind of person he was before and no suspicion would be aroused because of his changes.

After leaving the police station, Mo Ci took Qian Yijin home, contacted the landlord first, and checked out of the room.

Then I gave away everything in my house that I could, and the rest was either thrown away or sold second-hand.

Then he left the city with Qian Yijin, carrying a small travel bag.

Mo Ci left early, so he didn't know that less than half a day after he left, someone else came to his door.

Unfortunately, the other party did not find him, and even after asking the neighbors, they didn't get anything out of him.

Since he was moving, Mo Ci would not reveal his whereabouts to anyone. Of course, the main reason was that Mo Ci himself had no destination.

He just wanted to leave here first, and walk slowly to think about where to settle down.

Mo Ci took Qian Yijin on a bus and then on a green train. Qian Yijin was a little nervous at first, but this feeling was soon replaced by curiosity.

He stared at the scenery gradually disappearing outside the window, sitting there quietly, pointing at something and asking questions from time to time.

"Dad, what is that? It looks so nice."

“Those are rape flowers.”

Mo Ci looked at the patches of yellow flowers that Qian Yijin was pointing at and answered softly. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked a question.

"Does Yijin like flowers?"

Qian Yijin turned his head to look at Mo Ci in confusion, then continued to look at the fields of rapeseed flowers outside the window, nodding his head seriously.

"I like it. Dad, I want to be a little bee and collect lots of sweet honey for you to eat."

The child's words were full of innocence, but Mo Ci said seriously, "If Yi Jin is a little bee, then Dad is a big bee."

"Huh? I don't want Dad to be a big bee, Dad is Dad!"

Qian Yijin shook her head vigorously like a rattle, pouting and saying, "Then I don't want to be a bee anymore."

"Oh."

Mo Ci responded indifferently, his eyes falling on the fields of rapeseed flowers. Perhaps, he could first settle down in a city full of flowers, and it would not be too late to talk about the rest later.

If it really doesn't work, just treat it as a trip.

Thinking about it, Mo Ci also calmed down, but he didn't show it on his face. He was still looking at Qian Yijin and listening to his childish words.

This journey seemed to become more colorful because of Qian Yijin.

It was three days later when the father and son arrived in Huacheng. After sitting on the train for such a long time, both of them were not in good spirits.

Mo Ci took Qian Yijin to find a hostel to stay in. After Qian Yijin fell asleep, Mo Ci was worried about Qian Yijin staying here alone, but it was not convenient to take him away, so he simply cleared out a small area in the space and put the child in it.

Then he came alone to the place he had checked early in the morning, and took out a lot of gold, silver and jewelry that he had placed there before. Estimating the price of gold, Mo Ci only took out one piece of gold.

After verification by the other party, he received a large sum of money and then left here quietly.

When he came to exchange for gold, Mo Ci touched his face. When he walked to a corner where no one noticed him, he wiped his face and returned to the inn.

With enough money, Mo Ci was no longer panicked. He hugged Qian Yijin and slept soundly.