Chapter 426 Father and Son
Chapter 426 Father and Son
Claire watches Juan sympathetically who is angry, even struggling to refute him. Whenever Juan talks about Leo, the jealousy in his eyes makes Claire feel terrified.
Leo’s eyes also turn red, but it is not because of hatred that he hasn’t rested for days.
Leo looks weak who is sitting in the front passenger seat, and Luke turns back to look at him from time to time, and then says, “I'm afraid you have forgotten Conan if I don’t mention it. Now that Bennett is away, you should care more about him.”
Leo sighs, “Of course I know, but I'm just too worried about Bennett. Is Conan okay?”
“He is fine, but he is in a crazy situation which makes me worried. Conan really looks like you. There’s nothing you care about after you decide what to do.” Luke seems to be complaining about Leo.
Leo goes silent, rubs his hair in shame.
“Kate has been taking care of Conan these days, but this little guy has been staring at the computer trying to find Juan's flaws. But it is obvious that Juan is prepared for it and Conan has been working on nothing tirelessly.” Luke continues, “He wouldn’t follow my advice. He has invaded computers of many companies in a row. Now the business community is really messed up, and some people threaten to capture Conan. I don’t worry about Conan's ability, but it is also very dangerous to joined forces to hunt the hackers.”
In a breath, he says a long list. Although Leo doesn’t seem to respond, he becomes tense.
“I'll talk to him.” It is a long time before Leo says this.
By the time they reach Luke’s Villa, it’s already late in night, and Kate sits anxiously on the sofa. She is relieved when she sees Luke and Leo coming back, thinking that she finally gets some help to talk to Conan.
“Come and see Conan, I can't control him anymore.”
Kate also looks very tired. When she spoke, she could not help touching the sweaty hair on her forehead, and her face is pale.
Luke watches her pitifully as he lifts her to the sofa, and smiles softly, “You can just rest and leave Conan to Howard and me. It looks like you haven't slept for a long time.”
For Claire, each of these people is worried.
Leo simply thanks Kate and goes straight to Conan's computer room.
The room is dim and there is a depressing atmosphere.
Conan crouches on the chair and looks up at the three computers on the desktop. The three computers have different functions, but they are used very frequently, so he can see Conan typing the three keyboards at an exaggerated speed, and rubbing his red and swollen eyes from time to time.
There is only a buzz from the computer host and uninterrupted keyboard sounds. Conan's small body is shrouded in the various lights emitted by the computer, with a concentrated expression, and he even has never noticed Leo is standing at the door.
Leo doesn’t bother Conan first, but stands quietly at the door and looks at him, and his eyes are a little wet.
Leo knows that the wetness is not a sign of his weakness, but he is moved by Conan.
This little guy is supposed to be the age that enjoys his childhood, but because of his parents he has to bear the responsibility beyond his age.
For Claire, Conan is willing to do so. But such behavior is too dangerous, and Conan may pass suddenly at any time.
The strength of his body is not proportional to the strength of his mind at all.
Leo slowly walks to Conan, reaches out and holds down Conan's small hand that is typing fast.
That hand is so cold that makes Leo’s heart broken.
“What? I say I don't eat ...”
Conan gets angry, and judging from his language that he has hardly ate or slept.
When Conan waves Leo's hand and is ready to keep on typing again, Leo says, “Conan, it's me, Daddy!”
Conan freezes, and he turns around from the computer slowly, staring at Leo for a long time, and then licks his chapped lips and says, “Daddy, Daddy ... are you here?”
Leo touches Conan's head kindly, then squats down and says to Conan, “You'll break down like this.”
Conan grits his lips and says, “No, I'm not afraid. I want to help Daddy.”
Leo looks at Conan's swollen eyes and trembling little arm in pain, and says, “You will only make Daddy worry more about you. If you look at your eyes, they will soon get hurt.”
Conan mumbles, “But Daddy is also having a very hard time, and I want to get my mum back soon.”
Leo sees that Conan is very weak now. If he continues to do so, something worse will happen to Conan. He would try his best to keep his face cold and says solemnly, “If you don't go and get some rest, don't blame me for being angry.”
This is the first time that Leo gets mad at Conan. He thinks that his own majesty could convince Conan, but he does not expect that Conan replies angrily, “Daddy is working in this way. Why do you bother me?”
It turns out that Conan also notices that Leo is lack of sleep and he gets thin.
Leo couldn't hold it anymore. He frowns, and says helplessly, “So, you and Daddy will take a rest together, OK?”
Conan looks at the computer screen and seems to be hesitant.
Leo pats gently along his small shoulder, “Come on, get some rest so that you can continue to work hard to save mommy.”
Conan nods silently.
Looking at the scene at the door, Luke finally relaxes.
At this time Kate also comes over and says to Leo, “I cook noodles for you and Conan, let’s eat something first, how about it?”
Leo is grateful for Kate's caring, and says to her, “thank you for all this these days.”
Kate says heartily, “Don’t we agree that we are all friends last time? Don’t say such words, or I will be unhappy.”
Leo knows that Kate is a straight forward person, so he nods with a smile.
Then Leo and Conan gobbles up two bowls of egg noodles. As soon as they finish eating, Conan falls asleep on Leo's knee.
Leo carefully takes Conan back to the room to rest, and he feels calm at last.
Although Claire has not been found today, he makes Juan pay a little, dragging his spirits down, and capturing his group of men.
After that, he successfully convinces Conan to rest. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
In any case, this is considered to be the most pleasant day of all these days.