Feng Zi came back by private jet, and he didn't stop on the way, but he didn't get to Mo Tinghe until 3:40 where he was living now. I made two calls on the way, but no one answered.

Feng Zi pressed the elevator, and when the elevator door opened, Feng Zi gave way to the side, and waited for the people inside to come out before entering. But it felt as if someone had touched their bag just now, and when they looked at it, it looked like there was nothing.

When Feng Zi hurriedly walked to the door, he saw a scroll of information on the door, so he took it in.

Because I was worried about what's wrong, I put the materials and bag aside and walked to He's room.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone push the door in, "Xiaonu, how is it?" Why don't you hear Feng Zi's voice, I was moved for a moment, and suddenly found that I still had someone who cared, maybe I locked myself up before, and didn't give others a chance. Maybe it's really that I'm too harsh, harsh on others, harsh on myself, and don't listen.

Why don't you try to squeeze out a smile and say, "It's okay."

Feng Zi touched He Hao's forehead, and then touched his own, "Your forehead is very hot, maybe you have a fever." I'll take you to the hospital later", despite worry, Feng Zi's face was still as decent as usual, only a little anxious, "I'll go get you a cup of hot water, and by the way, ask the driver to drive the car over."

After Feng Zi finished calling the driver, she saw two ceramic cups at the dining table, took one that looked like a boy, and poured a glass of warm water.

Just as I was about to pick up the cup, my phone rang.

"Hey, hello", Feng Zi picked up the phone and looked at the unfamiliar number, but after all, no one usually knows about his mobile phone.

"Hello, is it Ms. Feng Zi? If I say that I know something about He Feng, I don't know if you are interested", Wu Qing sat in the car, with both hands on the steering wheel, as if he was luring the fish to take the bait, and seemed to disdain to do such a trivial matter.

"Who are you", for many years, no one has mentioned this name, so strange, so familiar, as if it will appear every time in a dream, surprised but scared, surprised and confused, so many complex emotions appeared on Feng Zi's face, appeared on the face of this woman who was not shocked by anything. Feng Zi's voice trembled.

When he was in the room, he recalled the time when Feng Zi and He Junli went to the orphanage to pick him up together, at that time he instinctively didn't trust anyone other than his grandmother, and he wasn't close to them. Sometimes, it feels as if they are looking at others through him. I just didn't care at that time.

Once in the second year of junior high school, I accidentally heard Mo listening to the conversation between his parents and realized that more than half a year before he came, they had just lost a child, who was about the same age as him.

In the past, why not think that this was their mercy and charity. But now why don't you feel that trying to believe that this is not just charity, trying to believe in warmth, trying to believe in people other than grandma and Mo Ting.

Despite the discomfort, the corners of He Hao's mouth were slightly upturned.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that the answers you want are in the information you took when you entered the door", Wu Qing finished speaking, and hung up without waiting for Feng Zi to react.