After dressing as the protagonist, he proves that he is an attacker

"At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong, and I was happy for her for a long time. At that time, I heard her voice and tone were very normal. After blessing her, I hung up the phone."

"Oh, who knew that she suddenly..." The old man fell into self-blame as he spoke, "If I could have found out earlier, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this."

Zhong Ling couldn't say any words of relief, and the doubts in his heart were eager to be answered, so he continued to ask: "You mean that you didn't know why she suddenly fell ill three years ago, right?"

The old man didn't care about Zhong Ling's strange attitude towards his mother. After all, he hasn't had much contact with her for so many years, and it's normal not to kiss her.Immediately, the old man thought of something and said, "Well, it stands to reason that he has been stable for so many years, and he has basically recovered. He shouldn't do anything irrational, unless he was greatly stimulated by the spirit."

Zhong Ling also guessed a little bit, "How to say?"

The old man: "Unless the cause of her illness appears again, or it is more impactful than before. Otherwise, it will not suddenly..."

The old man didn't finish his sentence, but Zhong Ling understood it, and it was because of the original owner's father, but at that time... before he could think any more, he was interrupted by Wang Wenmao.

"Master, drink tea." He poured a cup for the old man, and poured another cup for Zhong Ling, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

Zhong Ling nodded, picked it up and didn't drink it, but just twirled it with his fingertips, knowing that he would never get any more clues from the old man.But the appearance of Wang Wenmao gave Zhong Ling a new idea, and he took a sip and continued to ask the old man.

"Do you think there is any way to make a person's personality change drastically, like a different person, can mental hypnosis do it?" Although the words were spoken to the old man, Zhong Ling kept looking at Wang Wenmao.

The old man thought for a while, then nodded, "It's very possible, but it requires very powerful means, but doing so is not allowed morally or legally."

Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes, but his eyes still stayed on Wang Wenmao's face, "Then, can your apprentice Wang Wenmao do it?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and his eyes wandered between the two, "Do you know each other?"

Wang Wenmao's smile didn't change, Zhong Ling shook the teacup in his hand and bowed his head in silence, apparently knowing each other.Only then did the old man realize what Zhong Ling meant.

Wang Wenmao's ability is indeed outstanding, and he has become better than before after studying abroad in the past few years, but even if he knows such a method, based on the old man's understanding of Wang Wenmao, he will not do it.

The old man thought so, and said so.

Zhong Ling was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the old man to have such a high opinion of Wang Wenmao, Zhong Ling's brows tightened even more.

Wang Wenmao, who was silent all the time, spoke, "Hypnosis is a method of treatment, but it is not powerful enough to change a person. I know your guess, but I can tell you clearly that I have never done it before."

Zhong Ling fixedly looked into Wang Wenmao's eyes, trying to see if he was lying, but he didn't see that this man was too good at hiding.

Zhong Ling drank the tea in his hand and said quietly, "I can't believe you."

Wang Wenmao laughed softly, "If I'm so powerful, why don't you also hypnotize me?"

Zhong Ling's fingers holding the teacup violently said, "I really don't have any evidence, but you must have a problem."

The old man was confused by the conversation between the two, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhong Ling didn't want to stay any longer, and got up to say goodbye and leave.

But Wang Wenmao stopped him with a voice, "If you are hostile to me because of Xie Yi, I don't think there is any need for it. He is my own brother and I will not hurt him."

Brother? !

Although Zhong Ling had made such a guess before, but after Wang Wenmao said it, Zhong Ling found it unbelievable.

Zhong Ling turned around and looked at Wang Wenmao, who was sitting on the sofa for a long time, at a loss for words.

Wang Wenmao thought it was very interesting. Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to tell Xie Yi, but he didn't expect to meet Zhong Ling here. When he thought about the relationship between Zhong Ling and Xie Yi, he suddenly felt that it would be better to tell Zhong Ling about those things.

Turns out, it was really fun.

As if he felt that what he just said was not detailed enough, Wang Wenmao went on to say: "My father, Wang Bai, and Xie Yi's mother, Yunrou, used to be lovers, but Wang Bai married my mother because of the family marriage. After Yunrou found out, she was punished just like your mother. Stimulus is sick. Wang Bai and his mother gave birth to me, and later they used the excuse that they gave birth to Xie Yi to stabilize Yunrou's condition."

"But for the sake of reputation, he couldn't let Xie Yi's identity be exposed, so he was raised in the manor until Xie Yi grew up and became better and better. Wang Bai knew he couldn't hide it anymore, so he let the Xie family recognize him."

Zhong Ling recovered his voice. He looked at Wang Wenmao suspiciously. To be honest, he didn't really believe it, but it was very easy to verify, so he didn't rush to refute. He just asked, "Why did you tell me this?"

Wang Wenmao smiled, "I just can't understand Wang Bai."

Zhong Ling was not interested in the grievances between Wang Bai and his son. After thinking about it, he sat down again, crossed his index fingers on his knees, and said, "Then you and Yunrou?"

The old man at the side finally interjected, "I called Xiaomao back to treat her."

Zhong Ling lowered his eyes and said nothing, then all this seemed to make sense.But he still has doubts, "The previous mental appraisal was also an accident?"

Seeing him, Wang Wenmao was still skeptical, so he told him everything.

"The person who wanted to hurt Xie Yi is indeed mentally ill. As for Zhong Yebai, I need a lot of assistants to help me look after Yunrou. I don't know why Zhong Yebai misunderstood him. He wants to talk to you in exchange for himself. Revenge with Xie Yi. I learned about it when I was interested, and then found out that there was an oolong, so I told him the truth without holding back."

"Fortunately, he corrected his mistakes and surrendered himself. You will know the rest of the things."

Zhong Ling let out a long sigh of relief, he already knew enough today, and the authenticity of these things still needs to be verified.But he already had a faint decision in his heart.

These days, Xie Yi and Zhong Ling were always together during work and rest, so Xie Yi felt very unaccustomed to Zhong Ling's absence this morning, and even other people in the company felt the change in Xie Yi.

Assistant Xiao Lin felt this most obvious, Xie Yi could talk more when Zhong Ling was around before.But suddenly Zhong Ling was not there, Xie Yi regained the previous sense of distance, cherishing words like gold.

When Zhong Ling returned to the company and saw Xie Yi again, it was already lunch time.

As soon as he came back, everyone in the company breathed a sigh of relief.Xie Yi was very cold before, they finally got used to it, and he was warmed up by Zhong Ling, and the company suddenly seemed to have entered the season of spring recovery.

After staying in a comfortable environment for a long time, the temperature suddenly dropped, and they all expressed a little unbearable.

Xie Yi actually has a very good temper, I've never seen him get angry, but it just gives people a cold feeling, very difficult to mess with, everyone is terrified.

So as soon as Zhong Ling came back, he found that everyone in the company was more enthusiastic about him than before, and looked at him with bright eyes.Zhong Ling was confused at first, until he saw Xie Yi in the conference room who hadn't left after the meeting.

I can't tell if it's because I'm in a bad mood, anyway, that repulsive aura of being thousands of miles away spreads all over my body again, and Zhong Ling understood it all at once.

Knocking on the glass door, Zhong Ling walked in, "Why, because you miss me? So you're in a bad mood?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Yi raised his head and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. When he saw Zhong Ling walking towards him, his heart moved, "You're back?"The heart that was empty all morning was slowly filled at this time.

Zhong Ling sat down on the chair next to Xie Yi, hugged Xie Yi sideways, and said in a low voice: "Well, why don't you go to eat?"

Xie Yi was stupefied by the deep voice, a little hot, blinked his eyes and said: "There are still some things that haven't been dealt with."

Zhong Ling lowered his head and chuckled, "Aren't you waiting for me? I'm a little sad. I'm hungry. Let's go eat?"

Warm breath sprinkled on the side of the neck, Xie Yi's ears turned red, "Well, let's go." The tone was light as if he didn't expect it, but he acted quickly, closed the document, got up and walked towards the door.

Zhong Ling followed behind, looking at Xie Yi's red ears, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, his mood, which had been disturbed all morning, calmed down at this moment.

While eating lunch, Zhong Ling told him everything about this morning, and also told him that Wang Bai might be his father.

Because he felt that this was Xie Yi's matter, he had the right to know, and he also had the right to choose whether to confirm it, Zhong Ling believed in Xie Yi's ability to bear it.

As a result, it was obvious that after hearing these things, Xie Yi didn't feel much touched, he just paused and continued to eat.

Zhong Ling didn't want to force Xie Yi to make a choice, everything about Xie Yi had to be decided by himself, so Zhong Ling chose to wait and quietly finished lunch with Xie Yi.

After lunch, Zhong Ling stood by the sink to wash the tableware. Not long after, Xie Yi came over and sat on the table next to Zhong Ling with his hands on the edge of the sink.

Zhong Ling smelled the familiar fragrance of grass and trees, looked up at Xie Yi's back in the mirror, did not speak, lowered his head to clean the tableware, and waited for Xie Yi to speak first.

Xie Yi simply didn't keep Zhong Ling waiting for long. After 2 minutes, Xie Yi took a breath, raised his head slightly and looked at Zhong Ling sideways, and said softly, "Do you think these are true?"

Zhong Ling turned off the faucet, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and turned to look at Xie Yi, "After I found out, I immediately asked someone to investigate, but there was no result. As for whether Wang Bai is your father, if you want to know, Just do a paternity test."

Xie Yi lowered his head, curled up his fingers supporting the table, and said calmly: "I don't want to know." There's no need to know, yes or no, it doesn't matter.

Xie Yi blinked. As for his mother, he didn't know how to face it. Whether she was pitiful or stupid, it didn't matter to Xie Yi.

Xie Yi felt cold and trembling, "Zhong Ling, do you think I'm too cold-blooded, I don't even want my own parents."

The two were very close, and Zhong Ling naturally saw Xie Yi's trembling body, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "No." His Yibao just lost too much, suffered too much, You can only protect your fragile self with thick armor.

Xie Yi's throat was a little choked, but he didn't cry after all, he let out a low "um", put his forehead on Zhong Ling's shoulder, put his hands around his waist, and hugged him quietly.

After a long time, Zhong Ling whispered in Xie Yi's ear, "It is enough for you to have me." He will always be with him, and no one else is important.

Xie Yi held Zhong Ling's arm tighter, the tree in his heart was full of flowers, at this moment the petals fell to the ground and produced small fruits.After a long time, Xie Yi responded softly, "Okay."

The window by the pool was open, and the summer wind swirled in with hot air, blowing Xie Yi's words into the air.

But it also reached Zhong Ling's heart, he smiled slightly, his red lips were gorgeous, and his eyebrows were curved, which was even more dazzling than the noon sun.

Maintaining this posture for a while, Zhong Ling remembered something, and carried Xie Yi down from the edge of the pool. Xie Yi habitually hooked Zhong Ling's neck, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Ling put him on the ground and touched his waist, "Does it hurt?"

Only now did Xie Yi think of it, felt a bit of pain belatedly, lowered his eyes and hooked his lips, and replied: "A little bit." Suddenly he felt a little spoiled by Zhong Ling.

But that doesn't feel like a bad idea.