"Okay, let's go and rest." Xia Zihan waved his hand, and Xia Feng stood up, "Good night, Daddy, and good night, Uncle Ming."
"Good night." Minglang responded with a smile, Xia Zihan just nodded.
Xia Feng walked to the door and met Xia Shihao who was pushed by a servant. He asked unexpectedly: "Grandpa, why haven't you rested yet?"
"I have something to discuss with your dad. You go and have a rest." Xia Shihao said kindly.
"Okay, good night." Xia Feng stepped out of the way and watched Xia Shihao being pushed in by the servant. Then the servant walked out and closed the study door.
Standing at the door, Xia Feng had many thoughts. Grandpa must have discovered something, otherwise, he would not have come to his father so late.
Xia Shihao usually ignored everything and would only tell Xia Zihan unless he knew some secret or discovered some problem. But today, the secret he discovered was a big surprise.
"Daddy, you haven't rested so late? Are you okay?" Xia Zihan pushed Xia Shihao to the sofa and sat down, and took a thin blanket to cover his knees.
"Zihan, Alang, I think that Wang Zun is probably Mo'er." Xia Shihao said this excitedly, and both Xia Zihan and Minglang were shocked.
"Why? What did you find?" Xia Zihan excitedly grabbed his father's hand.
"Today on the cruise ship, when Liang Liang was shot, I could see that he was very nervous and concerned, but he tried his best to hide his emotions. However, when Liang Liang mentioned Mo'er before he fell into coma, he could no longer
He couldn't help it anymore, and his eyes showed deep emotion. Although he lowered his eyes and tried hard not to let others notice, I still discovered it accidentally.
He is always cold and cold, and there is no emotion in his eyes, right? But at that time, his eyes changed, as if he suddenly came to life, with emotions. Moreover, he also said that he would never let Liang get into trouble, saying
When he said that, his eyes were very firm. Also, Liu Li said that if Mo'er knew something happened to her, he might come back to see her. Then when he took the bullet for Liu Li, he said that maybe Mo'er would really come back..."
After saying this in one breath, Xia Shihao was very excited and his hands were shaking, "Tell me, if he wasn't Mo'er? How could he say that? And how could he care so much about the safety of the homeless? He is usually such a cold person.
ah."
"It is indeed possible." Ming Lang judged calmly.
"But I have sent people to check his details before. He does have a father and a mother in the UK, and I have also seen photos of his parents. His father looks like me." Xia Zihan frowned.
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His heartbeat was very fast. He really hoped that his father's speculation was true, but he couldn't believe it. If Wang Zun was really Mo'er, why didn't he recognize us? And that day at Fengyun Hotel, he even said to me personally,
He is not my son. Does he still blame us?
"It wouldn't be surprising if he really wanted to conceal it and made these false impressions." As an outsider, Ming Lang was calmer than Xia Zihan and could see more clearly. After all, the authorities were confused but the bystanders were clear.
"Why is he hiding it? Why won't he recognize us?" Xia Zihan felt very uneasy. In fact, deep down in his heart, he hoped that Wang Zun was Xia Mo, but also hoped that it wasn't him. He wanted to recognize his son and see his son, but when he thought of Wang Zun
He was very afraid of their indifference, afraid that Mo'er still hated them, and even more afraid that Mo'er, like Minglang before, had shackles that he couldn't break free from...
"Zihan, calm down first. Drink a glass of water." Minglang handed him a cup of hot tea.
After a few minutes of silence, everyone's mood gradually calmed down.
Xia Shihao sighed deeply and said, "What I'm most afraid of now is... Mo'er is still in the dark night."
Minglang was shocked. Looking at Xia Zihan's melancholy eyes, he knew that Xia Shihao had made the point. This was what everyone was most worried about. The dark night was not a good place. If Mo'er was really still in the dark night and wanted to leave,
That was no ordinary hardship.
"If Mo'er was still in the dark night, it would be understandable if he didn't recognize us." Xia Zihan suddenly said calmly.
Minglang was shocked and frowned: "If that's true, does it mean that we are going to face a catastrophe again?"
Xia Zihan shook his head and said sadly: "If he is really Mo'er, I think it will be difficult to let him leave the dark night. He is so unruly and arrogant, how can he listen to me?"
"Yes, if it is true, it means that he has been tortured in that terrible place in the dark night for the past twenty years. Even if he has no hatred in his heart, he will not be willing to come back to you." Minglang said.
It's cruel, but realistic.
"Can you please stop talking about these dark things? Think on the bright side. If he is really Mo'er, at least he is still alive and well. In these years, haven't we always thought that something happened to him? Since he is still alive,
There is hope for everything. Everything can come slowly."
Xia Shihao said with emotion, "No wonder he also likes playing chess so much and is so patient with me. Now I feel more and more that he is Mo'er."
"Daddy, you are right." Xia Zihan nodded, and his mood became happy. Instead of worrying so much, it would be better to figure things out early and then slowly think of a solution.
"You two, hurry up and find a way to confirm whether he is Mo'er."
"How to confirm?" Xia Zihan just finished asking, and immediately thought of something...
Suddenly, Xia Zihan and Minglang stood up at the same time, looked at each other, and said in unison: "If he is really Mo'er, he will definitely come to see Liuli. Didn't he say this to Liuli?"
The two exchanged glances, and Minglang immediately turned out of the window...
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Xia Zihan opened the door and walked out. He saw that the lights in the house were all out and everyone was asleep. Only the dim orange light was still in the corridor. He pushed Xia Shihao back to his room and chatted with him calmly.
"Daddy, you should go to bed early and nothing will happen to you."
"Well. You should also go to bed early."
After sending Xia Shihao back to his room, Xia Zihan returned to his room. He deliberately slowed down his steps and walked outside the door after a minute. Looking at the closed door, his heartbeat quickened. If Wang Zun was really Mo
Son, he must be inside now, because it was only for a while that I was not with Liuli, and he only had that chance to visit Liuli...
He carefully touched the doorknob and pushed it open. Apart from the homeless man who was sleeping on the bed with an IV drip, there was Minglang standing by the window. He was looking at the tree outside the window in trance.
Xia Zihan walked over, closed the door, and asked in a low voice: "Did you find anything?"
"Someone has been here, and the branches are flashing." Minglang turned around and replied with a smile.