My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 585 Bo Fengyin and Ye Nianbai Establish a Brotherly Bond 1

Chapter 585: Chapter 585 Bo Fengyin and Ye Nianbai Establish a Brotherly Bond 1

The world is full of all sorts of people; Mo Yinhe merely sneered at the thought.

He called the police station to ask if the culprit had been caught yet.

Tonight, heavy rain had escalated to violent storms, causing car accidents in many places. The workload at the police station was tremendous, with numerous incidents to handle.

When Mo Yinhe called, the police officers hadn’t yet found the culprit. However, they were already investigating at full capacity, as they had received several calls about this particular matter.

Before Mo Yinhe made his call, Ye Junqing had just made one as well.

The police chief was wiping cold sweat from his brow. This hit-and-run perpetrator is done for, he thought. To think they’ve attracted the attention of both City Lord Ye Junqing and Crown Prince Mo Yinhe!

The father and son are both focused on this incident, the police chief mused. It must be because of Si Mingjing; she was the one hit by that hit-and-run car.

"How is it going?" Si Mingjing asked Mo Yinhe.

"They’re still looking. Such efficiency!" Mo Yinhe scoffed.

Mo Yinhe felt they couldn’t be relied upon and made another call. "I’ll have Fengjue investigate," he said.

"Alright," Si Mingjing agreed.

After giving Fengjue his orders, Si Mingjing and Mo Yinhe paid the matter no further attention. It was getting late, so Mo Yinhe led his beloved wife to bed.

That night, a torrential downpour besieged the city. Thunder roared intermittently in the sky—BOOM! BOOM!—disturbing people’s sleep.

In the children’s room next door, Bo Fengyin suddenly WHOOSHED up from his bed, WHOOSHED over to the adjacent one, and burrowed into Ye Nianbai’s small quilt. He hugged Ye Nianbai tightly with his small, chubby hands. The hug was so tight that Ye Nianbai felt short of breath and woke with a start.

"Ugh, who’s hugging this young master?" Ye Nianbai was very grumpy from being woken up.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt the arms holding him tremble.

Not only were the hands shaking, but the entire body was trembling violently.

"Little brother?"

Ye Nianbai realized it was Bo Fengyin hugging him.

What’s going on?

Ye Nianbai asked, "Little brother, why are you hugging me?"

Bo Fengyin didn’t respond. Hearing the rumbling thunder, he squeezed Ye Nianbai even tighter. The little guy, usually fearless, was now trembling under his quilt.

Ye Nianbai understood and could hardly believe it. "Little brother, are you scared of the thunder?" he asked.

"Wh-who... who’s scared? H-how could... how could I be scared of thunder?"

Bo Fengyin would rather die than admit it. If he did, wouldn’t his whole persona collapse?

He was the Little Black Dragon, capable of soaring into the heavens and diving into the deepest seas, fearless of everything! If people found out he was afraid of thunder, wouldn’t he be disgraced all the way to the Pacific Ocean?

"HAHAHA! You *are* scared of thunder! Otherwise, why would you be hugging this young master?"

Ye Nianbai teased Bo Fengyin, laughing heartily.

Bo Fengyin was furious, his cheeks flushing bright red. "I-I-I... I’m not scared!" he insisted.

"If you’re scared of thunder, just admit it. What’s the big deal?"

Even though Ye Nianbai mocked his little brother, he didn’t push him away. Instead, he patted Bo Fengyin’s back twice. "Relax," he said. "This young master is the most loyal. I won’t tell Gu Shurong. If he found out, he’d tease you relentlessly."

"No one is allowed to tell! Otherwise, this dragon will slaughter you!"

"This young master promises not to tell. Don’t be afraid. Be good now, your big brother is here."

Such assurances did little to soothe Bo Fengyin. He felt utterly humiliated tonight. But what could he do? He *was* afraid!

He still remembered two years ago. He had transformed into the Little Black Dragon, stirring up seas and rivers. Finding that insufficient, he had surged into the clouds, wanting to command the heavens! His ambitions were grand, but as soon as he soared into the sky, a bolt of lightning struck him directly!

That scene...

Bo Fengyin never wanted to recall it for the rest of his life!

Ever since then, a psychological scar had formed, one he couldn’t overcome.

Normally, living undersea, thunder and lightning couldn’t reach those depths, so it was fine. But now he was on land. With the thunder rumbling overhead, how could he possibly remain calm?

Just then, CREAK... The door opened, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing had gotten up in the middle of the night. One went to Ye Nianbai’s room, and the other to Sheng Liangliang’s, intending to check if the children were sleeping soundly. With the thunderstorm raging, they worried the children might have been startled awake. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

After Mo Yinhe entered the room and turned on the small bedside lamp, he found his two sons snuggled together in one bed. Bo Fengyin’s small head was buried under the covers; only Ye Nianbai’s little head was sticking out, his eyes blinking as he looked at Mo Yinhe.

"What’s wrong?" Mo Yinhe asked, noticing the blanket quivering violently.

"Nothing, Daddy!"

Since Ye Nianbai had promised his little brother, he wouldn’t go back on his word. For his brother’s sake, he would even try to cover for him.

Mo Yinhe had sharp eyes and wasn’t so easily fooled. "What’s wrong with Fengyin?"

"Daddy, I’m scared of the thunder, so I asked my little brother to keep me company. He’s already asleep."

Since Ye Nianbai wasn’t actually afraid of thunder, claiming he was didn’t burden his conscience much. Like a little actor, he continued, "Daddy, I was shaking from fear! Thankfully, my little brother is here with me."

Unfortunately, this little lie couldn’t fool Mo Yinhe. As if I wouldn’t know whether my own son is afraid of thunder or not, he thought.

"Oh." Mo Yinhe didn’t expose his son’s lie. "Do you need Daddy to stay with you?" he asked.

"No need!" Ye Nianbai replied crisply.

Mo Yinhe reached out, patted the blanket, and said, "It’s alright. There are lightning rods. Just stay inside and don’t run out, and the lightning can’t harm you."

"Goodnight, Daddy!" Ye Nianbai said. He even waved, urging his father to leave quickly.

Mo Yinhe raised an eyebrow. Before leaving, he walked to the window, checked that it was closed tightly, turned off the bedside lamp, and then exited the children’s room, closing the door behind him.

Then, he went to the room Ye Jingzhe and Gu Shurong shared. Both children were fast asleep and hadn’t woken. Mo Yinhe checked their door and windows again before leaving.

Liangliang and Xiaosu were also sound asleep and hadn’t awakened.

Si Mingjing came out of the children’s rooms and met up with Mo Yinhe. "How are the children?" she asked.

"Apart from Fengyin, the other children are fine."

Si Mingjing’s breath caught. "What’s wrong with Fengyin?"

"He’s afraid of thunder."

Si Mingjing looked surprised and took a step, intending to go see him.

Mo Yinhe caught her wrist. "It’s fine," he said. "Children have their pride. Let him try to overcome it himself. Besides, Xiaobai is with him."

"What can Xiaobai do? I need to go see for myself."

Mo Yinhe casually swept her into his arms, carried her back to their room, and closed the door. "Xiaobai can take good care of his little brother," he said. "When children help each other, it strengthens their sibling bond. We shouldn’t worry so much. That kid fears neither heaven nor earth; do you really think a bit of thunder would scare him into wetting his pants?"

What Mo Yinhe didn’t know was that Bo Fengyin had indeed wet the bed.

"Hmm..." Ye Nianbai felt the bedsheet was wet. Surprised, he asked, "Little brother, did you wet the bed?"

"Who wet the bed? I would never wet the bed!"

Ye Nianbai threw back the quilt, scrambled up, and turned on the light.

Bo Fengyin clung to him tightly, refusing to let go, his face flushed crimson. "You can’t tell anyone! You’re never, ever allowed to tell anyone, or we’re through!"