Chapter 132: A Subtle Reunion

Among the five people who broke the dawn, only Xixia had not been exposed, so Qianying had no choice but to let her take the old man Tang Ze to find her son alone, while the other four followed secretly to prevent changes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xixia and the old man came to the place where Moyin and the others stayed - Budweiser Hotel.

"Wow, what a luxurious hotel!"

When entering the hotel lobby, even Xixia, who has always been restrained, couldn't help but sigh.

From the outside, I guessed that it was a high-end hotel, but when I walked in, I had a deeper understanding and understanding of it. The luxury and luxury of the hotel are comparable to that of a palace, and the people who can live here must be rich or expensive.

Xixia carefully pushed the wheelchair to the front desk, for fear that she would break something and not be able to pay for it.

She first asked the front desk if Moyin lived here, but the front desk said that she couldn't disclose guest information at will, so she asked her to contact Moyin herself first.

Only then did she dial the phone number of the magic voice herself.

The phone rang a few times, and someone answered: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

The voice sounded impatient, a girl.

Xixia choked for a few seconds and didn't speak, and the man asked again: "Why don't you speak? ”

"Ah, don't hang up. Hello, that, is that Miss Kazama?"

"I'm not, Moyin is trying on clothes, what's the matter with her?"

Xixia said her purpose, and the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became lighter: "Has the Seven Stars Broken come?"

"He can't come if he has something, just me and Grandpa Tang Ze. ”

"Okay, then I'll just ask Tang Ze to come out to you. ”

The other party's voice suddenly became depressed again, and Xixia couldn't understand why. But it doesn't seem to be her business, since the other party said that he wanted Tang Ze to come out, then there is no problem.

"Okay, thanks. ”

After finishing the phone, Xixia pushed the old man to the lobby rest area and sat down.

The old man was very excited, clasping his hands and muttering "I can finally see my son", while Xixia was happy with him.

After waiting for about five minutes, they saw a girl and a man walking towards them. She recognized the man as the person in the photo that Old Man Tang Ze showed them.

The old man, who had been looking around, noticed both of them.

"Research, research and martial arts!"

Although they are close relatives, they are still a little strange when they suddenly get together after ten years of separation.

However, this strangeness is soon driven away by the excitement of a reunion. Without pushing it in the summer, the old man choked up and drove his wheelchair to meet his son.

"Yanwu. ”

However, the son was not as enthusiastic as the father.

When Karasawa Kenwu saw his father, he stopped and looked at him with a stranger's gaze.

What should have been a warm scene of family reunion has become quite subtle due to the cold attitude of one of the parties.

"What, Yanwu, don't you know your father anymore?"

When the old man came to his son, he found that his son didn't seem to know him at all, so he was naturally quite puzzled and sad.

Tang Ze Yanwu lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him who claimed to be his "father", and laughed: "How can you not know it? My ruthless father, I can remember clearly the incident when you saw your mother die. ”

After hearing this, the old man suddenly felt like a fishbone in his throat, unable to speak.

Xixia looked at their father and son in astonishment almost as much as the old man.

Demon Yin only raised his crescent-like eyebrows slightly, but his gaze wandered between Xixia and the old man.

"If you just want to know if I'm dead or alive, now that you know, you can go back. Tang Ze Yanwu's tone was still indifferent: "I don't have anything to say to you." ”

"Y-you still hate me?" asked the old man in a whisper.

"No, no, don't get me wrong. Actually, I completely agree with your approach, people have to be ruthless to get what they want. So, it's perfectly right that you forced your wife to have a heart attack in order to keep that property for yourself, and then you didn't save her. ”

The old man's face was red and purple by what he said, and he was speechless again.

Xixia whispered, "How can this be?"

Although she didn't know whether what Tang Ze Yanwu said was true or false, it also made her doubt the old man's character.

She looked at the old man with some sadness, hoping that he would overturn his son's claim, or give a reasonable explanation for it.

However, the old man just turned his suffocated face away and muttered softly: "How can I force her." ”

The tone shows an irrefutable lack of confidence in front of those in the know.

Even if Xixia doesn't want to believe it, he has to believe it.

"How can you do that?"

She was disappointed that in her heart, her loved ones were the last people in the world who should not be hurt.

She couldn't understand that some people wanted to cherish their time with their loved ones but couldn't get it, and that some people would ruin that happiness with their own hands.

"It's not convenient to talk here, so let's find a quiet place to sit down and talk slowly. ”

The awkwardness of the sudden cold scene was broken by the words of the magic sound. As she spoke, she walked around the back of the old man's wheelchair, intending to push him away.

"Lord Moyin, don't bother with you. Tang Ze Yanwu stopped: "I don't have anything to talk about slowly with the old man, don't waste time." ”

"Well, since you say that, forget it. ”

Moyin let go of the wheelchair again, found a chair on the side and sat down, and let the person deal with it himself.

"What else do you have to do? If it's okay, I won't be with you. ”

Tang Ze Yanwu asked the old man.

The old man came to the imperial capital to look for his son this time, in addition to wanting to see him, in fact, the most important purpose was to find a support for himself.

The money I got from my wife back then has long been spent, and even the property has been mortgaged. Now he is a penniless pauper, and soon he will not even be able to afford to eat, let alone pay for extra expenses such as medical expenses.

When he was desperate, he thought of his son in the imperial capital, thinking that he had joined the army for ten years, so he should have mixed up with an official position, and it would definitely be no problem for him to retire in his old age.

It's just that he has no money and has difficulty moving, and no relatives and friends are willing to unconditionally help him find a son who may not be able to find him at all, so he has been dragging it out.

Two days ago, he met a few teenagers who said that they wanted to exchange terms with him, and he was a little suspicious at first, but later saw that they had good intentions and came to do housework for him, so he decided to seize this good opportunity.

Casual children are the most susceptible to soft-heartedness, and as long as he cries miserably and satisfies their sympathy, he can almost get it done.

In the end, things turned out to be his wish.

He certainly didn't really want to be part of their experiment. What he wanted was to wait until he found his son, and then use his son to help him get rid of it.

However, when his wishful thinking hit the most important person, Tang Ze Yanwu, he was suddenly stuck.

Although he considered all kinds of bad situations, he also imagined how to deal with them one by one.

But his son exposed him with a cold attitude that didn't care about him in front of outsiders, which made him feel helpless.

It seems that ten years can really change a person very differently, and in his impression, his son was not so hard-hearted before.

Therefore, when he heard his son ask what else was going on, he really didn't know how to speak.

Tang Ze Yanwu saw him spitting and spitting, and he could roughly guess what he wanted to do.

"If you're asking me for money or want to follow me, I advise you not to open this mouth. Otherwise, I'm probably going to send you to the police station in a hurry, anyway, if what happened ten years ago is counted as a homicide, the statute of limitations hasn't expired. ”

"You ......" the old man stretched out his hand to point at him angrily, his shriveled lips trembled and squeezed out a few words: "Okay, good, since you are so reckless, then I should have never given birth to your son." ”

The old man turned his wheelchair in anger and prepared to leave, but the magic voice stopped him: "Please wait a minute. ”