At the same time, in an upscale villa area in City A.

Wei Zong pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and quietly looked at the big and small in front of him.

This woman was the toy he had thrown to Shang Xufeng three years ago, and three years later, Shang Xufeng's man had the toy returned, and he also brought a two-year-old boy with him.

His gaze went back and forth between the older and the smaller, and the woman opened her mouth when she met his inquiring gaze, but she didn't make a sound.

The little boy stared back at him with two round eyes, full of curiosity and a little bit of fear.

Wei Zongze's eyes looked back and forth on the body of one big and one small, I don't know how long it took, he reached out and stroked the little boy's head, tore off one of his hairs, and then ripped off one of his own hairs, and he put the two hairs into a small transparent plastic bag: "Yu Ming, give this to Dr. Liu for DNA testing, I want to know if this is my son." ”

"Yes." Yu Ming received the order and immediately went to do it.

After Yu Ming left, there were only three of them left in the empty room, the man didn't speak, the woman didn't speak, and the little boy still didn't speak.

Perhaps sensing the oppressive atmosphere, the little boy shrank into his mother's arms and looked more defensively at the man sitting across from them.

The woman instinctively protected the child in her arms and said softly: "My son is not afraid, my mother will protect you." ”

When he looked at this woman, Wei Zongze's chest surged with strange emotions that he hadn't had for a long time, which made him very uncomfortable.

After a while, he asked, "What's his name?" ”

The woman across from her looked up at him, she looked at him very seriously, as if she was scanning him with a scanner, but in fact she was searching for memories in her head.

Wei Zong knew that this woman's mind was not the same as that of a normal person, and when she looked at him with such eyes, it would make him feel a sense of guilt.

When he came into contact with the woman's eyes again, he pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose again, and his voice became more indifferent: "I ask you what is his name?" ”

The woman replied resignedly, "Son." ”

Wei Zongze's patience was exhausted, and he slapped the coffee table in front of him: "I know he is a son, let me ask you what is his name?" ”

"Son." The woman's answer was still these two words.

"You idiot, what is his name when I ask you?" Wei Zong looked at this woman angrily, he used to think she was quite idiotic and cute, how could he look at it so angrily now?

Before the woman could say anything, the little boy in her arms was so frightened that he began to cry.

Wei Zong's cold gaze shot at the little boy: "Don't cry!" ”

The two-year-old child was so frightened by Wei Zongze's roar that he didn't dare to cry, only the tears kept flowing.

"Son." The woman hugged the little boy tightly, repeating these two words in her mouth.

The face in front of her was the clearest face she remembered, and she had been thinking about it every day for the past three years.

In order not to forget the appearance of this face, she let herself think about this face and this man named Xiao Hang first thing when she woke up every morning. The last thing I do every night is to think about this face, to think about this man named Xiao Hang.

She said that if you have to remember him firmly in this life, you will never forget it.