When Xia Zihan and his party returned home, they saw a black extended version of the Hummer parked outside the courtyard gate from a distance. Eight expressionless men in black wearing sunglasses were guarding the car, solemn and dignified like soldiers.
Everyone was very surprised, thinking that something big had happened, and hurriedly entered the villa and ran into the hall. Xia Zihan saw his father Xia Shihao sitting on the sofa safe and sound, and then he felt relieved.
Xia Shihao is seventy-six years old this year and is in his twilight years. In addition, his legs have been paralyzed and he cannot exercise, so his physical condition is not as good as before.
Today, Xia Zihan's family went to Blue Bay for a party. Xia Shihao felt bored at home alone, so he asked his servant to push him out for a walk. Who knew that an accident happened just after he left the house.
Xia Shihao's hat was blown away by the wind. The servant turned around to pick it up, but the wheelchair slipped out and almost hit a car. Fortunately, a man in black suddenly rushed out and rescued him, otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous.
After learning all this, Xia Zihan immediately asked: "Daddy, where is the person who saved you?"
"In the bathroom, he will come out soon." Xia Shihao smiled broadly.
"Grandpa, you seem to be in a particularly good mood." Xia Feng sat on the sofa and looked at Xia Shihao with a smile.
"Yes, because I met a new friend. Haha." Xia Shihao was in high spirits and felt a little excited.
"You mean the savior?" Mo Liuli brought a cup of hot tea to Xia Shihao.
"Yes, he..."
"Mr. Xia." A quiet voice came from behind. When everyone looked back, they were all stunned.
This man is wearing a black casual suit, with a slender and straight figure, wild and unruly. His charming and handsome face is like an uncarved jade, pure and natural, spotless, with original wildness and natural domineering!
Her long, naturally slightly curly black hair is tied behind her head, simple yet wild. Zhanze's clear eyes are so black and sparkling like gems, they are rare and rare, and they also reveal a faint mysterious color.
There is an unruly expression in his brows, but there is a hint of aloofness, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes. There is a terrifying aura that devours all things from all over his body. It seems that if he touches it, he will fall into eternal disaster.
…
He is a born king!
who is he?
"Mr. Wang, come, let me introduce you. This is my son Xia Zihan..." Xia Shihao took the man's hand and introduced him.
"Hello!" The man smiled slightly and extended his hand to Xia Zihan.
"You, you are..." Xia Zihan finally reacted, but still couldn't suppress his frantic heartbeat because this person... looked too much like him.
"My name is Wang Zun." His dark eyes were slightly curved, his lips slightly curved, his voice was quiet and polite, but without any warmth.
"Hello." Xia Zihan finally reached out and shook his hand. The young man's hand was so hot.
"This is my daughter-in-law Mo Liuli, and this is my grandson Xia Feng."
"Hello!" Xia Feng stood up and shook hands with Wang Zun politely.
Although there was a charming smile on Xia Feng's lips, there was a complex cold light in his eyes. Although it was the first time they met, he felt an unprecedented domineering power from this person. This domineering power was
Something he had never seen in anyone else.
Xia Feng knew that this person... was very dangerous.
Who is he?
"Mo'er..." Mo Liuli, who had been so excited, cried out loud. Everyone was stunned, including the king.
He looked around and found that there was no one else around, so he looked at Mo Liuli with confusion, and asked politely but incomprehensibly: "Mrs. Xia, are you calling me?"
"Mo'er, are you Mo'er?" Mo Liuli held his hand excitedly and kept asking, "Are you Mo'er, are you Mo'er..."
"Liu Li." Xia Zihan pulled Mo Liuli into his arms and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't be like this, he is Wang Zun, not Mo'er. If Mo'er comes back, he will definitely recognize us, right?
Over the years, we have not stopped looking for him. We miss him so much, and he will not deny us. It’s just that he looks a bit similar. Don’t be too excited, it will scare others."
Although he was persuading Mo Liuli, everyone could tell that Xia Zihan meant something. He wanted to say, if you are Mo'er, you must recognize us. We have never given up looking for you.
Under the bright spectacle lenses, Xia Feng's dark brown handsome eyes were slightly curved, smiling, but there was also a complex cold light hidden inside.
What they care about most... is the murderous biological son. I will always be their adopted son.
"Haha, it turns out that you, like Mr. Xia, mistook me for your long-lost son. Mr. Xia and Mrs. Xia, you have misunderstood. My surname is Wang and my name is Wang Zun. My parents are both British overseas Chinese." Wang
Zun smiled slightly and explained.
"So that's it. It seems like it was a misunderstanding." Xia Zihan smiled and said, "Please sit down."
Everyone sat down and the servants brought refreshments.
"Thank you very much Mr. Wang for saving my father." Xia Zihan said sincerely, "I wonder if there is anything I can do for you?"
“I know Mr.
That’s what anyone would do.”
Wang Zun looked at the milk tea handed over by the servant and smiled slightly: "Sorry, I don't drink anything containing milk."
Mo Liuli, who was still in a trance, was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "Mo'er doesn't drink anything containing milk either."
"Haha, is that so? That's such a coincidence." Wang Zun glanced at her lightly.
Mo Liuli lowered his eyes in disappointment. If he was really Mo'er, he wouldn't be so indifferent to me. He wasn't, he definitely wasn't.
She would rather believe that he is not Xia Mo than accept that her biological son refuses to recognize her and is so indifferent to her.
"What would you like to drink, Mr. Wang? I'll prepare it for you." Xia Feng said suddenly.
"Ice wine, thank you." Wang Zun was not polite.
"Okay." Xia Feng stood up and poured him a glass of Hennessy with ice.
"I think Mr. Wang is extraordinary. He must be rich or noble. I don't know where to develop?" Xia Zihan asked.
"Some small industries are not worth mentioning." Wang Zun replied calmly.
"Mr. Wang is too modest, haha." Xia Zihan drank tea, but looked at him calmly with his eyes. This Wang Zun has a careful mind and a majestic aura. He is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Mr. Wang, I think you should be about my age, right?" Xia Feng held a cup of coffee, with a charming smile on his lips.
"Probably." Wang Zun avoided all the questions they asked and did not answer them directly.
At this time, a servant walked in from outside the door and reported: "Master, Mr. Ming and his family are here to visit the old man."
"Okay, please invite them in quickly." Xia Zihan said.
"It seems that Mr. Xia has guests at home, so I won't disturb him." Wang Zun stood up.
"Let's have dinner here. You said you would play chess with me in the future." Xia Shihao was a little anxious. Although it was only the first time we met, he had a special feeling of intimacy towards this king. He liked him very much.
young people.
"Mr. Xia, if you want to play chess next time, just call me and I will accompany you at any time. However, I really have to leave now. Take care of yourself." After Wang Zun said to Xia Shihao respectfully, he talked to Xia Zihan
They shook hands one by one, turned and left.
"I will send you out." Xia Zihan and Xia Feng are the masters, and Wang Zun is kind to them, so of course they should send them out.
After walking out of the door, several men in black suddenly appeared from the side. Xia Zihan and Xia Feng were stunned. There were no bodyguards in their home.
A man in black opened a black umbrella to block Wang Zun from the weak sun. At the same time, another man in black respectfully handed over a pair of large sunglasses. Wang Zun took them and put them on, and walked out leisurely.
"Wait a minute." Xia Shihao suddenly chased him out in a wheelchair, "Xiao Wang, Xia Feng is getting engaged tomorrow, you can come and participate."
His tall figure paused, Wang Zun turned around and smiled faintly: "Okay."
"You are very welcome!" Xia Feng smiled charmingly.
"We will wait for you at Fengyun Hotel at seven o'clock tomorrow night." Xia Zihan said sincerely.
Wang Zun nodded, turned and left.
Minglang's family has already entered the hospital.
Ming Xi, who was wearing a beige dress, couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw the black figure. It was as if the person walking towards her had a powerful force that attracted her to stare at him.
Finally approaching, Ming Xi tilted her head, trying to see his appearance clearly, but his bodyguard was using a large black umbrella to shield him from the sun, covering his entire body from the shoulders up, but she was still unable to see it.
When Wang Zun under the black umbrella passed by Ming Xi, a strange light flashed in his dark eyes...
He said to Ming Xi through lip language: "We meet again."
Xia Zihan and Xia Feng watched Wang Zun walk out of the courtyard. The black extended Lincoln car parked at the door. A man in black opened the door. The other man squatted down, spread a black mat on the ground, and then
Wang Zhengxin put on a new pair of shoes before he stepped into the car.
Looking at the car driving away slowly, Xia Feng couldn't help but sigh: "This Wang Zun is so powerful. Who is he?"
"He must not be an ordinary person." Xia Zihan murmured to himself.
"Zihan, who's the guest?" Minglang came over and asked.
"My daddy's savior, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go to the study." Xia Zihan pulled him upstairs.
"Xi'er, Xi'er..." Xia Feng called several times, and then Ming Xi looked away from the door, her eyes lowered in despair, thoughtfully.
"Do you know that person?" Xia Feng asked doubtfully.
"I don't know him. I haven't even seen him. I just find it strange that his aura is so domineering." Ming Xi said thoughtfully.
"He looks a lot like daddy." Xia Feng murmured.
"Looks like his godfather?" Ming Xi was shocked. Could it be that that man also had a pair of dark eyes?
"But he is wilder and more domineering than Daddy when he was young, and more indifferent. Haha." Xia Feng smiled softly, but there were so many thoughts in his heart...