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Chapter 1170 I am your father

Bai Mo and Yan Bai looked at the entrance one after another, and two figures appeared. It was Ji Xianying and his subordinates who followed him. Ji Xianying looked a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had encountered a more difficult thing and had just been able to escape and come here.

Bai Mo's eyes were slightly deeper, and he spoke to the two people at the door with confusion on his face.

"Who are you?"

Ji Xianying walked into the room and looked at his son in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Mo up and down. It has to be said that Bai Mo's facial features and temperament are extremely outstanding. Now there are glasses with gold wire borders on his nose, which adds a bit of elegance and indifference. His peach blossom eyes look very much like when he was young, while those amber eyes look very much like that woman.

When Ji Xianying thought of that woman, she couldn't control her violent eyes, but she was concealed very well. After Ji Xianying walked into the room, an excited expression appeared on her face. She stood there and looked at Bai Mo for a long time. She walked in a few steps, trembling hands, and her voice was somewhat suppressed.

"How are you... doing these years?"

The first sentence was this. Bai Mo's eyes were cold, but his face also showed a bit of surprise. He frowned, took off the glasses on his nose, and then spoke.

"What do you mean by this sentence? Who are you?"

With just the right defense and just the right immaturity, Ji Xianying seemed to have started to be confused and curious about the identity of the man in front of him.

"...Well, host, is this considered a pk between acting skills?" If 114 hadn't known what kind of person Bai Mo was, he would have almost believed it. It looked at Ji Xianying and Bai Mo in front of him, and was exercising each other's acting skills. One wanted to play the kind father, and the other was to play a boy who was cautious but still had a simple mind.

Obviously, Bai Mo's acting skills are not inferior to Ji Xianying. At least Ji Xianying in front of him seems a little relieved.

Yan Bai sat directly on his bed, maintaining a well-behaved sitting position, and drank a dessert. He watched the two people in front of him chatting with each other, with his lips curled and laughing, as if he was full of interest.

"It's not surprising that you don't know who I am." Ji Xianying shook his head and looked at Bai Mo in front of him, as if he wanted to speak but stopped. He put his hands on Bai Mo's shoulders, like a kind father, his eyes full of guilt and gentleness, and then he spoke.

"For so many years, you must have been curious about who your father is."

"I'm not curious, for me, he's dead." Bai Mo raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xianying, reached out to knock Ji Xianying's hand down, and his eyes showed defense again, as if he didn't like Ji Xianying's mention of his father's word.

Ji Xianying was shocked by Bai Mo's words, and then spoke again without caring at all.

"It seems that you have a deep resentment towards your father. If I say that I am your irresponsible father." Ji Xianying looked heartbroken. After the words came, he continued to speak.

"You have suffered for so many years. I have been looking for you for many years. Now I finally found you. This time, the purpose of my visit is to take you home and return to our Ji family." Ji Xianying spoke with a kind voice and a guilty look. It is really difficult to find the flaws.
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