Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Wen Qianmo listened and watched silently, but when he saw the video following Lin Qian's instructions, his expression changed slightly.

He also has that video, and Pei Ling sent it to him.

She also asked him, is the man in there his brother?
And he couldn't see clearly.

Something flashed through his mind, and Wen Qianmo's expression changed even more.

His elder brother has been ill since he recovered from his illness, but that Qi Ye is good at disguise.

Is there a possibility that this brother is not his real brother, but...

Wen Qian swallowed silently, his face turned pale.

"Well, Uncle Pei, I'm not feeling well, I want to find a hotel to stay, and I'll visit Lingling tomorrow."

He was going to find his brother, he was going to confirm whether that man was his real brother or not!

"Okay, let's go."

Pei Chengen nodded without any objection.

After sending Wen Qianmo away, he signaled his assistant to capture and enlarge the photos in the video.

"Boss, the distance of the video is a bit far away, and I still can't see it clearly when I zoom in."

The assistant reported, "However, here is a photo of Lord Qi obtained by K, you can compare it."

There are photos of Qiye!

Lin Qian and Yin Moran looked at each other, and both looked at the screen.

The man in the photo has an indistinguishable handsome face.

Judging by his immature facial features, he should still look like a student.

The skin is very fair, with a pair of upturned and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and a diamond-shaped lip that is neither thin nor thick.

This appearance is even more amazing than those little fresh meats from H country, which would make people scream.

It turns out that Master Qi looks like this!

very beautiful.

A bit prettier than a woman.

"Comparison, is the person in the video Qi Ye?"

Pei Chengen stared at the two photos on the screen and asked a question.

Lin Qian identified it carefully, pursed her lips and shook her head, "Mr. Pei, I can't identify it."

Forgive her bad eyesight, one is a photo of Master Qi when he was a student, and the other photo is so poor in pixels that there is no way to compare it.

"Although it is impossible to know who the man in the video is, Qiao Xiya secretly met him in the dark. This man is very suspicious."

Yin Moran frowned slightly, and his deep black eyes flashed sharply, "I have a bold guess, maybe some people would want to borrow a knife to kill someone because Lingling photographed something that shouldn't be photographed."

There seemed to be a thread between the whole thing, which made him keenly aware of the unusualness.

Will it be what he thought?

Who is the man who met Qiao Xiya?

……

In the hotel, Wen Qianmo rode the elevator all the way up, full of apprehension and trance.

Recalling the past in detail, the more I think about it, the more suspicious my brother becomes.

Is it possible that a dying person suddenly becomes a strong, healthy person?

possible!

Unless he took the elixir!
But even if he meets a genius doctor, his temperament has changed drastically. Why is this?

Could it be a side effect after taking the magic medicine?

Ding!
The elevator reached the floor he was going to.

Wen Qian swallowed silently, tugged at the strap on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and came outside a room.

The doorbell rang, and after a while, the door was opened.

Wen Qian silently looked at the man who opened the door, twitched the corner of his mouth, and called out: "Brother."

Wen Qianhuai had just finished taking a bath, wearing a white bathrobe and wiping with a towel in his hand.

Seeing Wen Qianmo coming, he hummed expressionlessly, turned around and walked inside.

Wen Qianmo locked the figure of the man tightly, and the appearance of his brother once flashed in his mind.

My brother used to have such a tall and straight back.

But since he got sick, his spirit has been sluggish, and his back has never been so straight again.

"What are you thinking? Sit down."

Wen Qianhuai sat on the sofa, seeing Wen Qianmo's dazed look, said in a deep voice.

Wen Qian regained his composure, said oh, and sat down on the sofa.

His eyes were still fixed on the man in front of him, and his eyes swept over his face, neck, and open chest inch by inch.

Wen Qianhuai threw the towel to the sofa, and keenly felt Wen Qianmo's sizing up on him.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed in the slightly drooping eyes.

"You just came from the hospital? How is Pei Ling doing now?"

Hearing this, Wen Qian calmed down silently, glanced at the teapot beside him, took the teacup, and poured water for himself.

"It's not very good. The doctor said that she is currently in a state of brain death. Her father has rushed over and is now investigating the cause of the accident."

Pei Ling's father came so soon?
Wen Qianhuai narrowed his eyes, "Why did you investigate the cause of the accident? Could it be that he was suspecting that Pei Ling's accident was not an accident?"

Those two drivers were professional mercenaries, even if Pei Chengen could find out their details, it would not prove anything.

"Yes, Uncle Pei is not an ordinary person, he has already found out a little clue."

Wen Qian's eyes flickered slightly, poured a cup of tea for the other party, and handed it to him.

Already found a clue?
A cold light flashed in Wen Qianhuai's eyes, and just as he was about to continue asking, Wen Qianmo handed over the water glass and tilted it, and the water in the glass instantly splashed onto his lap.

"Oh! Brother, are you okay! Did you get burned!"

Wen Qianmo got up quickly, took the towel aside, and hurriedly lifted off Wen Qianhuai's bathrobe, staring closely at his thighs.

The skin at the base of the man's thighs was snow-white, with thin leg hair growing.

Except for a piece with red marks due to water stains, there are no other marks in the rest of the place.

Wen Qianmo's eyes were fixed, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Handy! Bring it!"

Wen Qianhuai's expression was not good, he grabbed the towel from Wen Qianmo's hand, and wiped off the water stains on his thighs.

At this time, the man lowered his head slightly and wiped his thighs again and again.

The warm yellow light was projected on his body, with the heating from the air conditioner. It was obvious that the space was very warm at this time, but Wen Qianmo's heart seemed to have fallen into a cold deep pool.

He just did it on purpose.

Because he wanted to know if the man in front of him was his brother!

There was a blue birthmark on the base of his brother's thigh, which had been there since the mother's womb.

But now, the base of the thigh of the man in front of him is white, without any birthmark at all.

Therefore, this man is not his brother at all!

He is pretending!
Could he be Qi Ye, his cousin Yu Sheng!

Cold sweat dripped from Wen Qianmo's forehead, and his face gradually turned pale.

The man opposite wiped off the water stains on his thighs, got up and prepared to change clothes.

He glanced at Wen Qianmo lightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Qianmo, are you hot?"

"Ah? Not bad, not bad!"

Wen Qianmo was wandering in his mind, when he was asked a question suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, looking at Wen Qian's arms, his eyes dodged for a while.

He got up hastily, "Brother, it's getting late, you can rest, I'm tired too, I'll go to rest first."

Can't stay here any longer!
He wants to go back and tell Uncle Pei the real identity of this man!