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What Dai Tianyue looked for for Chen Wenxing was a high-end residential complex in the style of a small villa. It was the first time for Chen Qingwen to live in this kind of house. When Chen Wenxing took him in calmly, he was still a little nervous. Chen Wenxing, who skillfully dug out home shoes from the hidden shoe cabinet next to him, finally couldn't help calling out: "Dad..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Wenxing looked sideways at him.

"That Uncle Dai, is that the person we are looking for?" Chen Qingwen looked at the home shoes in front of his eyes, then at his father, and said hesitantly, "And you..."

Chen Wenxing didn't answer immediately, but turned sideways to help bring the luggage in, "Come in first."

Chen Qingwen saw that his father was starting to do something, and knew that he was not in good health. He hurriedly changed his shoes and reached out to take the luggage from Chen Wenxing's hand, but he didn't know where to put it. Looking around the first floor, there was a large living room, kitchen, dining room, A side staircase connects to the second floor.Chen Wenxing pointed to the upstairs, "There are rooms upstairs, let's put them upstairs first."

Chen Qingwen hesitated to speak, Chen Wenxing said with a smile: "Dad knows that you have a lot of questions to ask, and I will tell you later, let's put things up first, otherwise we won't be able to sleep well at night."

Chen Qingwen heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, and went upstairs with his luggage.

Chen Wenxing watched his son go upstairs before turning around and walking to the sofa in the living room to sit down. There was a huge TV screen in front of him, and his shadow was reflected in the dark screen.Returning to the familiar place, those deliberately sealed memories seemed to have found a breakthrough point, floating out in tiny strands, occupying Chen Wenxing's mind in an instant.

He used to live in a duplex villa like this, curled up on the sofa, resting his head on his hard chest, watching the big TV comfortably.At that time, he thought that he would live like this for the rest of his life, but...

Chen Wenxing pursed his lips tightly, clenched his hands on his lap, and there was a hint of pain or self-deprecation in his eyes.

Chen Qingwen ran down from upstairs and made a noise. Chen Wenxing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had returned to normal. His tightly clenched hands relaxed slightly, but his whole body was a little tense.Chen Qingwen hurriedly sat down on the single sofa chair next to him, and called out to him, "Dad."

Chen Wenxing looked at his son, and carefully looked at the contours of his face, that face followed him in almost everything, contours, nose, mouth, but only the eyebrows and eyes did not follow him.Chen Wenxing watched it for a long time, when Chen Qingwen couldn't sit still, he moved his hands on his lap and crossed them together, looked at him and said, "Xiaowen, haven't you been curious since you were young, why don't you have a mother? "

Chen Qingwen's heart skipped a beat. When he was young, he had fights with his father several times because he had only his father and no mother around him, but his father never told him who his mother was.Later, when he became sensible, he didn't ask again. Could it be that they came to find his mother?

For a moment, Chen Qingwen felt everything in his heart.

Chen Qingwen didn't make a sound, Chen Wenxing seemed to know what he was thinking, and didn't ask him to speak, but continued: "When you were young, you fought with your classmates several times at school for this reason, and you asked me again and again."

"I didn't tell you, it's because you are too young to understand this matter." Chen Wenxing's fingers began to stiffen, and his voice was astringent: "Now you have your own ideas and can think independently, you must know about this matter of."

Chen Qingwen's throat tightened, watching his father's mouth open, but he closed it again without knowing what to say.

Chen Wenxing hesitated for a long time, feeling uneasy in his heart, but as he said, Chen Qingwen must know about this, he lowered his eyes, and said clearly and slowly: "You were born to me."

Chen Qingwen didn't understand for a moment, and stared blankly at his father. The two of them looked so alike. Ever since he was a child, he had never doubted that he was not his father's biological child.

But the next moment, what Chen Wenxing said, Chen Qingwen was dumbfounded for an instant, and sat there sluggishly, his mind seemed to be knotted, and he couldn't get out of it no matter how many twists and turns.

Chen Wenxing said: "You were born from my stomach."

"What..." Chen Qingwen looked at his father stupidly, and after a while, he smiled dryly, "Dad, what are you talking about? I...why can't I understand?"

Chen Wenxing saw the expression on his son's face exactly the same as when he found out that he was pregnant, shook his head, and smiled wryly: "I don't know why I am pregnant, but, Xiaowen, you were indeed born by me. "

Chen Qingwen clenched his hands into fists against his lips, his face full of shock, "This, how is this possible?"

"Besides, I don't even know if you can get pregnant too." Chen Wenxing slowly calmed down, yes, this is what his son will need to know one day.

"I... me too?"

Chen Wenxing shook his head, "I'm not sure, maybe you will, maybe you won't."

Chen Qingwen looked at his father in a dumbfounded manner, always feeling as if he had received some incredible information, and felt that this world seemed unreal.Yes, he might be dreaming now, his father has always been the owner of a small bookstore in the town, how could he suddenly change, become, become...

Chen Qingwen was shocked suddenly, and a thought fell into his mind like lightning, if, if his father gave birth to him, then, who made his father pregnant?

Chen Wenxing lowered his eyes, looked at his fingertips, and said, "It's just Xiaowen, you have the right to know this matter, and you have the right to know who your other father is."

Chen Qingwen opened his mouth as if speechless, and suddenly held his head in his hands and grabbed his hair, trying to wake himself up.Everything he learned today was as unreal as a dream. He was born by his father, he didn't have a mother, and he had another father? ? ?

Chen Qingwen trembled, "Dad, are you joking?"

"No." Chen Wenxing rubbed his fingers together, "Whether you can see Xiao Lang depends on whether your father recognizes you as a son."

Chen Qingwen suddenly raised his head, staring at his father with wide eyes.

Chen Wenxing slowly separated his crossed fingers, did not look at the shocked Chen Qingwen, and forced himself to say calmly: "But the other half of your blood belongs to him, at least it is his son, no matter what you say, he will help you with this." .”

"Dad..." Chen Qingwen seemed to suddenly understand, "So Dad brought me here to find... him, help?"

"En." Chen Wenxing paused, and slowly shifted his gaze to Chen Qingwen's face, persuading himself and said, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, Xiao Wen, Dad will let you meet Xiao Lang."

Chen Qingwen looked at his father, but for some reason, an unbearable sourness filled his heart.