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By the time Mo Bao arrived at the Hilton Hotel, it was already an hour later.

Although he is intelligent, he is still a child. It takes some time for him to arrive at this hotel smoothly.
However, fortunately, as soon as he arrived at the hotel, he found the car that those people had driven his mother in when they brought her here in the parking lot. At once, his heart leaped with joy, and he went to the hotel lobby.

"Pretty sister, I'd like to ask, who does the car outside belong to?"

A five-year-old boy, trying his best to stand on his tiptoes and look at the front desk of the hotel, when a young woman behind the counter bent down, she saw a handsome little boy who looked like he had just stepped out of a comic book.

Isn't this the young master who lives on the top floor of their hotel?
The little sister was shocked and widened her eyes: "Huo... Huo Shao? How could you be here? You just... didn't go to the restaurant?"

Huh?

Young Master Huo?

The brilliant ink,

instantly sensed something amiss.

Then, without hesitation, he climbed onto the high stool next to him, his small arms and legs carrying him, holding a smiling little face close to this young lady.
This little sister's face turned red.

"Yes, I just ran out. By the way, sister, do you know who owns that car outside?"

"Isn't that yours? Your dad and they just drove back, didn't they?"

The little sister was stunned again.

Mo Bao, hearing this, smiled even wider with her round little face. "Okay, thank you pretty sister. I'm going now."

"Where are you going? This place is too dangerous. I'll take you back to the restaurant, or your father will be worried sick."
The little sister was quite responsible. Hearing Mo Bao say he was leaving, she was afraid he would walk out of the hotel and get lost, so she wanted to send him back to the restaurant.
But why would MoBao let her send it at this time?

She mistook him for the young master of the Huo family, so she definitely wanted to go see what the real young master looked like.

He remembered that yesterday at kindergarten, the teachers had also taken out a photo, saying that the child who was about to transfer to their kindergarten looked very similar to him, and his name was Huo Yin!

Moreover, after returning home last night, he also hacked into the kindergarten director's computer and found his information. At that time, his address showed the top floor of the Hilton Hotel.

Mo Bao ran faster than a rabbit. In no time, he arrived at the Western Restaurant on the fourth floor of the hotel.

"Uncle Lin, when are we going home?"

In the resplendent restaurant, Huo Yin wore a small suit with a neatly folded napkin on his chest. He sat upright and proper. Instead of eating the food in front of him, he frowned impatiently and asked his assistant, Xiao Lin, when he could return to his home country.

This is truly a child completely different from Mo Bao.

They both look very alike, but their temperaments, personalities, and even their words and deeds are completely different. If you were to describe Mo Bao, he'd be like the little sun, bringing a warm and sunny feeling to everyone he meets.
Then, Huo Yin is absolutely like the Little North Ice Ocean, exactly the same as his father, Huo Si Jue.

Sometimes, it's even worse!

He wasn't fond of talking or socializing. He was cold and aloof, taught to be polite and well-behaved by Huo Sijue, but he didn't seem like a five-year-old child at all.
"Tsk, so this is the Young Master of the Huo family. He really does look like him, but...is he always this old-fashioned? Like a little old man."

Mo Bao hid behind the door and saw this, feeling a surge of sympathy.

Assistant XiaoLin: "Young Master, we can't go home yet. This time, we came here to treat Father's illness. Don't you want Father to get better?"
Ho Yin: "..."

After a moment of silence, it seemed that his father had finally prevailed in his heart.

"Was the aunt who came today there to treat his illness?"

"...right?"
Xiao Lin chuckled awkwardly and made a casual, dismissive remark.
Huo Yin's cool little face furrowed his brow. Finally, he picked up the knife and fork in front of him: "Since that's the case, tell him to be nice to Auntie, don't be so fierce!"

Xiaolin: "Cough cough cough—"

In the not-too-distant distance, the ink inscription: "!!!"

What?

Dare to be rude to his mommy? Want a beating, huh?! ?

Mo Bao turned around and left, clutching her small fists as she went straight to the top floor of the hotel.
A few minutes later, at the door of the presidential suite on the top floor, the guards who were standing there saw a small figure emerge from the elevator with a sour face. Instantly, each one's heart skipped a beat.

"Young Master, you're back?"

"Hmm." Mo Bao tried his best to mimic the stiff demeanor he'd seen in the downstairs restaurant earlier, "Where's Daddy?"

"The CEO has gone out, but he gave instructions. If the young master returns, have him go in and rest first. He will be back soon."
These people didn't doubt it at all, and they quickly respectfully told Mo Bao where the bad guy who bullied Mommy was. Then, they kindly opened the door for them.

Mo Bao immediately looked inside.
This room is really big. At a glance, it looks like you're in a large plaza. However, the interior decoration here is very luxurious, glittering and resplendent, just like a palace.

What the hell then?

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