Wang Mo didn't dare to say directly that he was in Fenghai, if he said so, Aunt Song would definitely ask herself why she didn't come back to see everyone in Fenghai.

If Aunt Song asked himself like this, he really didn't know how to answer.

"I... It didn't take long to return to Fenghai! Wang Mo lied.

"By the way, Aunt Song, where is the dean? I'll go check it out! Wang Mo remembered the cough on the dean's phone yesterday, he was very worried, the dean was old after all.

"The dean and Mr. Gao are in the office, why don't you go to his bedroom and wait for him, he has really not been in good health recently!" When Aunt Song said this, there was some worry in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wang Mo hurriedly asked.

"Didn't he have asthma all the time! I'm old, I'm old, and I'm looking for all kinds of messy diseases. Aunt Song said a little helplessly.

Wang Mo didn't want to meet Gao Zhengye, maybe because Gao Zhengye was his boss, and he always felt that this would make him very embarrassed.

When he came to the dean's bedroom, Wang Mo saw that everything in the room was still so familiar, the room was very simple, with a single bed, a table and a wardrobe, which was all his belongings.

There was a photo on the table, and Wang Mo recognized his own at a glance.

At that time, he had just changed his teeth, and he grinned, showing his mouth with two missing front teeth, which looked a little funny, and he stood in front of the dean, smiling very happily.

Twenty years have passed since then. Wang Mo was a little sad again.

Life! How many twenty years, the dean dedicated his best youth to the welfare home, but he didn't dare to come because of his vanity, in comparison, Wang Mo felt that he was very ridiculous and hateful.

Wang Mo sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the medicine on the table out of the corner of his eye, he took it in his hand and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a sudden change in emotion.

"This drug is indicated for the conservative treatment of patients with advanced lung cancer." These few words made Wang Mo feel as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Dean Wang is sick!!" Wang Mo muttered to himself.

There was movement outside the door, it should be that the dean was back, Wang Mo hurriedly put down the medicine bottle and sorted out his emotions, he didn't want the dean to see him sad.

The door opened, and the dean walked in with Gao Zhengye.

"Uncle Wang..."Wang Mo saw Gao Zhengye, and suddenly he stopped his voice.

The dean was very surprised, he didn't expect Wang Mo to be in the room, but he couldn't stop laughing excitedly: "Oh, Xiaomo, Xiaomo, you're back!" ”

After finishing speaking, the dean walked over in a hurry, and he held Wang Mo's shoulder and continued: "Grow up, grow up!" It's also getting handsome! Good! That's nice! After finishing speaking, the dean glanced at Gao Zhengye and said to Gao Zhengye: "Come!" Mr. Gao, look at how our kid is! ”

Wang Mo was surprised, and Gao Zhengye was even more surprised.

Just now he learned an explosive news, there were many homeless children in those years, but every child sent here Wang Shan will be recorded, as well as the date of each child sent and the basic information of the child will also be recorded, in order to prevent people from looking for relatives in the future.

Wang Shan told Gao Zhengye that on July 20, 1990, a doctor had indeed brought the child, and that the child did have a red birthmark on his left shoulder. He also clearly told Gao Zhengye that the child was still alive.

Gao Zhengye was surprised, and his excitement was beyond words. Until he learned that the child's name was Wang Mo.....

He was unexpectedly surprised that his long-lost relatives were by his side, and no one could understand this feeling.

He was happy, happy that his child did not die, he was fine, he was very good, he was very kind, in the dark, even he saved himself.

Dean Chen called Wang Mo after learning about it, on the one hand, he knew that his body might not be able to resist for long, and he wanted to see if the children who went out were doing well.

Moreover, he hopes that every child here can find their own parents, even if everything can be given to children here, but the love of parents cannot be given here.

"High... Gao Dong! Wang Mo found that there was something wrong with the eyes of the dean and Gao Zhengye, and he was very puzzled why Gao Zhengye looked at him with such eyes.

Gao Zhengye was trembling, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and wanted to touch Wang Mo, but Wang Mo avoided him.

"High. Uncle Gao! Wang Mo shouted again.

Gao Zhengye originally thought that he had the same name and surname, but now Wang Mo is standing in front of him.

"The king... Wang Mo,.. Do you have a birthmark on your left shoulder? Even a president like Gao Zhengye is still at a loss when facing family affection.

He hadn't even seen the child in front of him, but if this was his own blood and bones, even if he endured a thousand cuts, what could he do?

Wang Mo took a few steps back, and looked at the dean and Gao Zhengye with some incredulity: "Uncle Wang... Did you tell Gao Dong? ”

There is indeed a red birthmark on his shoulder, and no one seems to know about these things except the director and the rest of the welfare home.

Now that Gao Zhengye suddenly asked about this, in addition to panicking, he was not uneasy and puzzled.

"Can... Let me see? Gao Zhengye's tone did not have the previous pretentious scoundrel, nor did he have the normal kindness, this was a trembling, excited, and frightened emotion.

What Wang Mo was puzzled about was that he was a big boss and had seen so many winds and waves, even if someone wanted to harm him that day, he had never had this kind of emotion.

"Son, will you let me see?" Gao Zhengye said again. The tone was almost pleading.

Wang Mo vaguely sensed that the situation was wrong, but he didn't dare to think about it that way.

He has been lonely for more than 20 years, not that he didn't think that his parents would come to him. It's just that as I grow up, the more I dare not think about this idea.

Sometimes it's true that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Wang Mo didn't dare to think about what he had done wrong, and his parents would not want him.

Now I'm twenty-five years old!

Are they okay?

Do they remember that they once abandoned a child during the holidays?

Do they feel guilty when they think of themselves every night?

Wang Mo didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it. Even if it was escapism, he felt that he should have escaped from it.

They don't want their own, why should they think about them!

Wang Mo glanced at the dean, and the dean's eyes were very relieved, this relief made Wang Mo feel scared!

Gao Zhengye walked in front of Wang Mo again, his trembling hand wanted to open Wang Mo's clothes, and Wang Mo, who was originally stunned, suddenly became excited.

"Don't touch me!" Wang Mo immediately dodged and rearranged his clothes.

If Wang Mo would never do this on weekdays, because he is the boss, but even if he is not the boss, Wang Mo will not be so excited.

Gao Zhengye was overwhelmed by Wang Mo's slap, he had lived most of his life, this was the first time he had done so, but he was very relieved, because he saw a small red birthmark exposed by Wang Mo's left button.