Silencing Witnesses!

Walking down to the fourth floor, Chen Mo stopped in front of his own door. Several months had passed, but nothing had changed. The couplets he had personally put up for the New Year were still hanging there, and the doormat was still clean and tidy, obviously cleaned regularly.

A gentle smile involuntarily appeared on Chen Mo's lips, and a surge of joy, like a wanderer returning home, welled up in his heart.

This time, he didn't use his telekinesis, but instead took out a set of keys from his spatial storage.

Before the incident, his space was only the size of a backpack. Besides dozens of Throwing Knife, Chen Mo also used it to store his wallet and keys. Now, these things are still safely in the corner of the expanded space, but they haven't been used for a long time.

He skillfully took the key to the security door from the key chain, inserted it into the lock, and the swishing sound of the lock cylinder and the clinking sound of the key rang in Chen Mo's Chen Mo as usual. With a gentle twist, "Click!" the tightly closed security door was opened by Chen Mo.

As the security door creaked open, there was a commotion inside the room. Chen Mo could hear two familiar footsteps hurrying from the inner room to the door. Even through the security door, Chen Mo could clearly hear the rapid beating of their hearts due to excitement.

Sensing the two people waiting behind the door, Chen Mo's emotions, which had not fluctuated wildly since he left home that night to take revenge, couldn't help but become excited.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo pulled out the key and slowly pushed open the door.

Inside the room, two familiar figures immediately came into Chen Mo's view!

Those two pairs of bloodshot eyes were filled with excitement and joy, and tears welled up in their eyes, ready to spill out at any moment!

Even someone as strong as Chen Mo couldn't help but have tears well up in his eyes and feel a pang of sadness at this moment.

He was young and impulsive at the time, blinded by hatred and the safety of Chen Jingde. He only cared about revenge and raising money, so he chose the most direct way. Although it is said that a knight-errant breaks the law with martial arts, he ignored his parents' feelings.

Seeing his parents' excited expressions, Chen Mo could imagine how worried they had been about him all these days, especially after the plane crash when his fate was unknown and his grandfather, Chen Jingde, was in a coma. He wondered how his parents had gotten through that time.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo, filled with remorse, immediately slammed the door shut and walked excitedly toward his parents.

Just as he took two steps, his father, Chen Weiguo, who was full of excitement, suddenly stepped forward and opened his arms to him.

Seeing this, Chen Mo quickly stretched out his arms to receive his strict father's rare warm hug, but then heard Chen Weiguo shout sternly.

"Halt! Who are you? How did you get in?"

Chen Mo was caught off guard by the stern shout and froze in mid-air with his outstretched arms.

"Dad, it's me! Chen Mo! Didn't I just call you?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Weiguo's expression changed, and he firmly shielded his wife behind him.

"Bullshit! My Chen Mo is dead, how could he possibly come back! Tell me! Who are you? If you don't tell the truth, I'm calling the police!"

As Chen Weiguo spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket, pretending to make a call, while his tiger-like eyes were fixed on Chen Mo, as if guarding against a sudden attack.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo felt helpless. His father was far too defensive. Did he think this was a spy movie? Listening to the spy movie dialogue coming from the TV in the living room, Chen Mo looked at his father, Chen Weiguo, with a tearful expression and spoke slowly in as gentle a voice as possible.

"Dad, it really is me! Nobody knows I'm still alive except the three of us!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Weiguo inwardly realized something was wrong. Their phone had definitely been tapped, and they knew Chen Mo was still alive! What were they going to do?

Should we kill them to silence them?!

Seeing the strange expression on Chen Weiguo's face as he looked at him, and his eyes inadvertently glancing towards the kitchen, Chen Mo felt as if a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind! No wonder he chose to kill and flee back then; it turned out he inherited Chen Weiguo's genes. What's this called? Decisiveness and ruthlessness?

Chen Mo suspected that if he hadn't taken action back then, Chen Weiguo might have personally dealt with Zhou Tianhao, the "reckless man" who had been punished for assaulting a military leader in the army. He was exactly like Chen Mo's grandfather, Chen Jingde, who had fought in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea and killed countless enemies. He was upright but also very impulsive, believing in the life motto of "I will not offend others unless they offend me, and I will repay them with blood and teeth." Once his bottom line was crossed, he would act without any regard for the consequences.

Chen Mo's personality was greatly influenced by them. If this family had existed in ancient times, they would have been bandits ruling the mountains for three generations!

To avoid provoking Chen Weiguo's inner agent and preventing a psychological outburst, Chen Mo took two steps back, raised his hand, and said with a helpless expression.

"Look closely at my face and listen carefully to my voice!"

Seeing Chen Mo retreat, Chen Weiguo temporarily abandoned his plan to kill him to silence him. He looked Chen Mo over warily, and said...

"Your voice is quite similar, and your appearance is even a bit alike, but do you think I'm stupid? My Chen Mo isn't as tall as you. Don't tell me he's grown taller! Do you think I'd believe that?!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes. At this moment, he deeply regretted his carelessness in forgetting to tell his parents about the changes in his physique and appearance beforehand, which led to their suspicions.

After all, he had a murder case on his hands, so Chen Weiguo's concerns were not without reason.

Chen Mo had no choice but to patiently explain.

"Dad, look at the call logs on my phone. Every time I finish a call, I erase all traces. No one can find out anything, and there's no way I could be eavesdropped on. To the outside world, I'm dead. No one would suspect that I'm still alive!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Weiguo glanced at the phone he was holding. He had already noticed this, and therefore deduced that Chen Mo had a powerful force helping him behind the scenes, so it shouldn't have been discovered.

But Chen Mo continued speaking.

"Even if someone does have doubts, what they would do is hide in the shadows and set a trap for me to walk into, rather than sending an imposter to alert the enemy."

"As for the changes in me, that's a long story. How do you think I survived the plane crash and evaded the rescue team's search?"

Chen Weiguo found Chen Mo's explanation somewhat reasonable. Chen Mo's matter was long in the past. Before Chen Mo called him, he also thought Chen Mo was dead. Logically speaking, no one would be so idle as to continue monitoring them.

Moreover, Chen Mo's several phone calls did indeed reveal his unusual abilities, so he shouldn't be so easily discovered.