He walked to the door and looked at the plaque hanging on the door, on which were written the two big characters of the golden Xia Mansion.

Is there still anyone living here?

He knocked on the door, and in a few moments an old man came out of it.

The old man waved his hand and said, "This is not an attraction, it is not open to the public, you better leave quickly." ”

"I'm not a tourist, I'm here to find people. ”

"Looking for someone?"

The old man took out a pair of glasses from his pocket, put them on, and looked at Zhao Chuanyang again, and was suddenly stunned for a moment.

Like, it's really too similar.

"Who are you looking for?"

Zhao Chuanyang took out a photo of his mother from his pocket and asked the old man if he knew this person.

The old man carefully looked at the photo for a while, then looked at Zhao Chuanyang carefully, and asked him what his relationship was with the person in the photo.

"I'm the kid in the picture. ”

The old man was taken aback.

"What you said is true?"

Zhao Chuanyang nodded.

"You wait here for a while, I'll make a call. ”

He stood at the door for about half an hour, when the door opened again, and the old man came out and invited him in.

Is this my mother's home?

I used to see those Republic of China dramas on TV, and I saw that the places where those landlords lived were very luxurious, and he thought it was a bit exaggerated, but now he really has nothing to do with the Xia family.

Although the house is a little old, you can still see the former glory of this place.

"Please wait here. ”

The old man served the tea, and then stood aside respectfully.

To be honest, Zhao Chuanyang is really not used to hearing someone standing beside him like a sculpture.

It can be seen that the old man should have stayed in the Xia family for many years, and his words and deeds are still the same as serving his master in the past.

Zhao Chuanyang drank tea slowly, and he couldn't ask how long he would have to wait, so he could only sit dry.

I don't know how long it was, but there were footsteps outside.

Before I could see anyone come in, I heard a complaint.

"What the hell is the big deal, let me come over at this time, I still have a business to discuss. ”

"Sister, I think you have too many little white faces, so you can't think about it. ”

The people who came in were a man and a woman, the woman looked a little bigger, and she was dressed in famous brands and jewelry, which almost blinded people's eyes.

The man next to him should be his younger brother, wearing a suit, a little sloppy, but he looks quite handsome.

When the two of them came in, they saw Zhao Chuanyang and were stunned.

"Who he is. ”

The old man who received Zhao Chuanyang replied: "He is the son of the young lady." ”

"Miss, are you talking about our aunt?"

Although Zhao Chuanyang didn't know who they were, he thought that it was the first time they met, and there should always be a number of courtesies, so he got up and wanted to say hello.

Who knew that they didn't see Zhao Chuanyang taking the initiative to show goodwill, leaned back in the chair, sneered and said: "Fu Bo, there have been a lot of liars these years, how do you know that this person is the child back then." ”

Zhao Chuanyang sensed the hostility between the two, and it seemed that his visit was not welcomed.

The person known as Fu Bo took out the photo and said that Zhao Chuanang took it.

Besides, didn't the child hear that he had been taken away? I don't know if he was alive or dead, and in a blink of an eye, twenty years have passed, and a person suddenly appears, and who knows what his purpose is. ”

The sister and brother didn't look at Zhao Chuanyang at all, and their words were full of contempt.

Zhao Chuanyang looked at them lightly and didn't explain anything.

"Let's wait for the master to come back. ”

The sister and brother snorted, picked up the teacup and tasted tea, ignoring Zhao Chuanyang.

Another hour passed, and Zhao Chuanyang thought in his heart who they were waiting for this master, such a big shelf, long overdue.

There was the sound of a car stalling outside the door, and then Fauber walked out, and the siblings put down their teacups.

It seems that the most important person came.

The man looked to be around fifty years old, in good spirits, with a pair of particularly sharp eyes, like an eagle, and at first glance he was a man who had experienced a hundred battles and had been up and down in the business sea for many years.

If it weren't for Zhao Chuanyang, who often dealt with people of their level, he might have weakened his legs when he saw him.

"Is that him?"

Xia Haibin looked at the young man in his early twenties in front of him, who did look very similar to his sister.

He looked Zhao Chuanyang up and down and asked, "Who is your father?" ”

"Zhao Tiancheng. ”

I haven't heard these three words in years.

Zhao Chuanyang felt that Xia Haibin's brows were furrowed, as if he hated Zhao Tiancheng's name.

"Why did you come to the Xia family?"

"I want to know who my mother is. ”

Xia Haibin sneered, what's the matter, could it be that Zhao Tiancheng didn't even tell her about his sister?

Without waiting for Zhao Chuanyang to speak, the sister and brother next to him interjected: "Dad, don't listen to him talking nonsense here, I think he just knew the news of his grandfather's death and wanted to share our family property." ”

What kind of property?

Zhao Chuanyang felt that they were simply a gentleman with the heart of a villain, as long as he could find out about his mother's affairs, he would leave immediately.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense with him, just let Fauber kick him out. ”

"Shut up!"

Xia Haibin suddenly reprimanded loudly, and his two children immediately didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Chuanyang didn't want to be misunderstood that he had other intentions, so he explained: "Please rest assured, I don't want money, I just want to know what happened to my mother and my father back then, and I will leave when the matter is done." ”

Xia Haibin was silent for a while, and asked Fu Bo to arrange a room for Zhao Chuanyang, and he lived here today.

Originally, Zhao Chuanyang wanted to say that it would be good for him to find a hotel, but seeing Xia Haibin's appearance of wanting to eat people, he still swallowed all the words back into his stomach.

Thinking that Fu Bo had also stayed here for so many years and must know about his mother, Zhao Chuanyang wanted to inquire about Fu Bo, but no matter why, Fu Bo was silent.

"Little master, if you want to know these things, let's wait for the master to explain to you, I'm a subordinate, it's really not good to say anything. ”

What era is it now, and it is too feudal to still call yourself a subordinate.

Fu Bo smiled, his ancestors have always been subordinates in the Xia family, and he has grown up in the Xia family since he was a child, and he has become accustomed to it.

And the Xia family is very good to him, he is very satisfied.

"Then you must have seen my mother. ”

Fauber sighed, not because he didn't want to tell him, but because he had a last resort.

A long time ago, the eldest master, that is, Zhao Chuanyang's grandfather, had already ordered that no one in the Xia family should be allowed to mention her again.