Mo Yan He Nian of Rebirth

"He's not your father." Chen Zi stood on the spot and repeated in a low voice, as if afraid that Chen Yan might not hear clearly.

Chen Yan's expression gradually regained his composure, Chen Zi's face was hidden in the darkness, and there was a dark light on the bridge of his straight nose.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I mean..." Chen Zi cleared his throat, his bright eyes flashed with a sense of determination, "Chen Mo Nian, he is not your father at all, didn't you always want to know what happened back then What's the matter...then I will tell you now."

Chen Yan closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again.

Things have gone to a place that he can't predict. The bloody and bloody things buried under the bright appearance of optical fiber are being torn out bit by bit by a pair of invisible hands.

Chen Zi crossed his fingers and smiled peacefully.

"Where do I start... Well, let's start from that year..."

"You haven't seen the picture of Mom, have you? That woman and Chen Mo Nian have known each other since they were young, and then they got married, and then, there was me..."

Chen Yan suddenly felt that Chen Zi's expression was very familiar.

When he was very young, he also used this expression to tell him bedtime stories.But at this moment, the warmth of the past has disappeared, and the so-called family affection also disappeared the moment Chen Zi expressed his feelings.

"However, that woman has something to do with the second young master of their Tao family, that is, his own brother."

Chen Yan's eyes suddenly widened, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and clenched his hands bit by bit.Chen Zi stretched out his hand, as if sensing his mood, and took his hand into his own. The boy's palm was slender, with a thin layer of calluses from playing the piano for many years, and it felt very comfortable to the touch.

"When Chen Mo Nian went out to discuss business and came back, my mother... was pregnant."

"It was still early at that time, and I only found out about it later. If you don't believe me, I can still show you the diary when I go back to Chen's house."

"It's Tao Er Shao's diary."

Chen Yan reluctantly moved the corner of his mouth, his voice was so dry and harsh that it was shocking.

"Brother, you don't mean to say, that child...is me."

Chen Zi didn't say much, just sat on the seat and looked at him and smiled, the corners of his mouth were curled up, his peach blossom eyes were full of spring.

But there is no gentle taste in it, and it is awkward to look at it cold and astringent.

"What if I say...?"

Chen Yan looked at him coldly for a few seconds, then withdrew his hand.

"You don't believe me?" Chen Zi turned his head to look at him, there was a gloomy light in his long and narrow eyes, like a snake spitting out its letter coldly.

"Don't you think it's strange, Chen Monian's attitude towards you...you never thought about it."

"His attitude towards you has been strange since he was a child, isn't he? On the surface, among the three of us, he pays the most attention to Chen Mo, but... in fact."

"In fact?"

"Do you really think he likes you? Amo... If you think it's true, I can only say..."

"enough!!"

Chen Yan stood up, he pulled Chen Zi's hand away, looked at him and said, "Isn't it enough for you to be ridiculous?"

"Are you saying I'm ridiculous?" Chen Zi suddenly kicked the bottle next to him away, and the crackling sound echoed in the room.

"I've held back these things for so long, and now I'm telling you, don't you always want to know, do you know why I didn't tell you, I just knew you would have this reaction, so I didn't say it."

"I know you can't bear it, you are cleaner than anyone else."

"Okay." Chen Yan walked to the door suddenly, the sun cast shadows on the boy's side, he turned his head to look at Chen Zi sitting inside the room, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, "I myself, go back and ask him."

Then he left without saying a word, Chen Zi sat on the bed and looked at his back, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart little by little.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang without warning, and a seductive female voice came out from it, the sweet and greasy feeling was annoying.

"Hello, Chen Zi."

"Well... how are things going?"

"The [-]% shares of the Chen family are about to come. Thanks to you knowing about Uncle Liu's affairs, he is willing to give up the shares obediently."

"very good."

"Why are you upset?"

"... Xiaoyan and I talked."

"what's up?"

"You're not his mother's business."

Chen Yan took the train back home overnight.

His hands were shaking all the time, and he could barely control how he felt.The people next to him looked at his pale face, and some even came up to ask him if he needed to go to the hospital.

Reason told him not to believe Chen Zi's words, not a single word.But the reality hit him so badly that he had to imagine this possibility.

It seems that everything can be explained according to what Chen Zi said.

Whether it's Chen Mo Nian's occasional shocking eyes, or his attitude towards himself, or...

My own face is similar to Chen Zi's.

All the impossibilities seem to be taken for granted because of such a reason.

The train drove for three hours, and Chen Yan finally arrived at his destination amidst the rumbling sound. The moment he got off the station and ordered a taxi, he suddenly felt in a daze.

Do you want to question yourself?

What position does he want to question?

Or, to be more clear, why did he ask questions?

He thought of Chen Mo Nian's words, those whispers that seemed to be whispered between lovers, finally he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door of Chen's house.

The mottled vermilion door was opened, and the man sitting in the yard turned his head sideways, with a bit of astonishment on his pale face, and then a half-truthful smile.

He said.

"Ayan, you're back."

Chen Yan didn't say a word, his head was in a mess, he walked up to Chen Mo Nian, but suddenly found Chen Mo who was sitting beside him at this time.

He suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Dad, I have something to tell you."

"Well, let's talk."

"I..." Chen Yan frowned, his gaze passed over Chen Mo hesitantly, and then he said, "I, I want to talk to you alone."

"Brother," the momentary surprise on Chen Mo's face disappeared, he stared at Chen Yan, biting his lips, "You can't say anything to me."

Chen Monian didn't seem to mind at all, he moved his beautiful fingers on the chair, then turned his head to look at Chen Mo intently.

"Chen Mo, go back to your room."

Chen Mo glanced at Chen Monian unwillingly, and finally left.

Standing in front of Chen Mo Nian, Chen Yan felt the pressure of the man's gaze suddenly doubled.

The courage buried in his chest just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden, but Chen Mo Nian opened his mouth one step faster than him.

"I know what you're asking."

"I've known for a long time that such a day would come."

"I never loved your mother...never."

Chen Monian narrowed his eyes slightly as he said this, as if recalling something from the past, the curvature of his lips became gentle.

"If you want to hear it, just sit there..."

"After all, it's not such a short matter."