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"Dad, who is the woman who just stood outside with you?" Murong Bo asked.

"An old man!" Murong Hai said lightly.

"The old man!?" Murong Hai obviously didn't believe it.

Seeing that Murong Bo turned around to go back to the bedroom, he walked to his side quickly, blocking his way: "Dad, there have always been rumors before, in addition to my mother, you have another woman outside, can't it be her!" ”

Murong Hai's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't speak.

After all, it's an old thing.

Even if the rumors are crazy.

Murong Bo didn't care about it originally.

After all, since he was a child, he had never seen any woman his father had.

In addition, his mother has also passed away for many years.

He is not the kind of person who gets into the horns of the bull and hinders the happiness of his parents for the sake of his own interests.

But not so long ago.

Because of the girl named Sissy.

Murong Hai actually hit him directly.

This matter is like a thorn buried in his heart.

I can't pull it out, and even every time I touch it, it hurts.

You must know that although Murong Hai is usually strict.

But since I was a child, I haven't touched a single finger of him.

At that time, he couldn't figure out why Murong Hai was suddenly interested in a little girl.

Until today, when I see that graceful and luxurious lady.

He seemed to vaguely understand something.

"Dad, that woman this year can't be your former lover, right?" Murong Bo asked lightly.

Murong Hai was stunned: "This is not something you should ask!" ”

"Dad!" Murong Hai shouted heavily: "Even if my mother is gone, I am your son, don't I even have such a right to know?" ”

Murong Hai glanced at him secretly and did not speak.

"Dad, are those rumors true, if I'm not mistaken, that woman just now is your former lover!"

After Murong Bo finished speaking, he paused and continued: "That girlfriend of Zhan Yanhan is actually you and her child? ”

Murong Hai, who was guessed about the matter, shook his pupils.

Although he didn't speak, Murong Bo almost in this second, in his eyes, came up with an answer.

He looked like he was seriously ill on the spot.

The blood on his face turned pale at a rate visible to the naked eye.

He staggered a little and took a big step behind him.

-

More than five hours by plane.

Zhan Yanhan finally arrived at the airport in Singapore.

Alan was already waiting for him at the airport.

"How? Did you find it? Zhan Yanhan asked anxiously the moment he saw him.

"Not yet!"

When he heard these three words, Zhan Yanhan's footsteps suddenly froze, and his heart instantly emptied.

He stopped, and so did Alan.

He paused and said, "Yan Han, are you distracted?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhan Yanhan nodded without hesitation.

"I thought you were just playing!" Alan said stupidly: "Last time, you saved her and almost took your life, I thought it was just a coincidence, a few of us, I always thought that you should be the last to get married, but I didn't expect to be the first!" ”

Zhan Yanhan nodded and didn't continue to say anything.

The car was driving on the road.

Zhan Yanhan held his chin with one hand and stared out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Alan took him straight to the hotel he had booked in advance.