"Thanks to me being such a good son, it seems like your younger brothers and sisters can't even point you out." A happy smile appeared on the mother's face.

Bai Letian swallowed his words and said hurriedly: "It's time for me to do something for my family."

Dad looked out the window and said softly: "Having such a good son is also a result of the virtues accumulated by my ancestors. I, I am victorious in vain, I have a good life!"

The voice was very soft, but it was like a hammer hitting Bai Letian's chest.

Bai Letian said calmly that he had met Zhang Wei, Wu Simao and Zhao Laohei.

When he heard the words "Zhao Laohei", a strange light flashed in his father's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This detail was not hidden from Bai Letian's eyes.

Bai Letian took out his overdraft card, handed it to his mother, told her how to use it, then wrote the password on the white paper, and then said: "Zhao Laohei's drinking capacity is not as good as before. He only drank half a kilogram of white wine and started talking.

Let’s talk while drinking.”

"That's what's wrong with him, he just drinks some cat urine and gets drunk?" Mom said with a smile.

"He also talked about what happened when I was a child..." Before Bai Letian could finish speaking, his mother interrupted him.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Don't have any contact with him in the future. He will be nonsense all day long," my mother said.

"That's right, I think he's getting more confused as he gets older." Dad was a little nervous and his eyes were wide open.

Seeing their reactions, Bai Letian became even more suspicious, but did not have the courage to speak.

The answer is a knife that will pierce the heart of the person involved, but escaping is like wrapping paper around a fire. In the end, everyone will be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, Bai Letian made up his mind, raised his head, and said seriously: "Zhao Laohei said I am..."

Before he finished speaking, his mother interrupted him. Her face turned red and she blurted out, "No, you're not!"

After saying this, my mother suddenly felt stunned and didn't understand why she suddenly said this.

But for Bai Letian, this sentence was like the ** that his mother carried in her arms and took it out accidentally.

Mom was stunned, as if no one else had asked the question yet, but she seemed to know the answer. Even she was confused.

The air seemed to be stagnant, eerily quiet, and the three people looked like ice men, motionless.

"Okay, son." Dad said.

Mom looked at Dad, her lips moved but she didn't make a sound, as if she wanted to stop Dad from doing something, but she didn't have the confidence.

Bai Letian felt too embarrassed, forced a smile on his face, picked up the thermos bottle, pushed the door open and walked out, heading towards the hot water room.

The doubts in Bai Letian's heart have been revealed, and he really can't bear to continue asking about the mystery of his life experience.

When he walked back to the door of the third ward, through the glass on the door, he saw his father lying on the bed without saying a word, his eyes closed, and his hands constantly rubbing each other, while his mother wiped her tears with her hands and sighed.

Bai Letian was extremely conflicted inside, as if he was stuffed with a mess. He wanted to understand everything about himself, but he was also afraid that his parents would be sad. They gave all their love to his growth and were the most respectable parents in the world.

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Should he avoid it from now on, or face it bravely? If Bai Letian had a coin, he would definitely throw it into the air and let God determine it for him.

Seeing Bai Letian walking into the ward, her mother quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes, walked to the small table next to the hospital bed, picked up the cup, opened the drawer, and packed things aimlessly.

Bai Letian regained his composure, picked up a half-old towel full of sweat stains, unfolded it in the palm of his hand, and wiped his father's face.

"Son, there is something I have always wanted to tell you." Dad plucked up the courage to say. He pointed to the stool in front of the bed with his dark fingers and motioned for him to sit down.

Bai Letian put down the towel, sat on the stool, and looked at his father.

"Son, my mother and I originally wanted to tell you in a few years." As he said this, his father glanced at his mother, who was staring at the two of them, breathing carefully and pursed her lips, as if she was afraid of disturbing them.

Dad continued: "You are an adult now, and we don't want to hide it from you anymore. You are indeed not the biological child of your parents. This is true. I brought you from other places."

When Bai Letian heard this, his mouth opened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his ears. Although he had made psychological preparations countless times, he still sat there as if he had been struck by lightning.

"But, we have always raised you as our own son." After saying this, Dad breathed a sigh of relief, his eye circles were red, and his nose was sobbing a little, as if he was waiting for Bai Letian's response.

"Yes, son, I'm sorry, our family is poor..." Big tears flowed from my mother's eyes and fell on her clothes.

"Stop talking, Mom. You are the best parents in the world. You will always be my biological parents. These are all lies. I was not adopted!" Bai Letian shouted loudly, holding his hand.

He turned into a fist and kept beating the handrail.

Bai Letian got the answer, but it was as cold as ice. It was both expected and unexpected.

The tears in Bai Letian's eyes could no longer be controlled, like raindrops hitting the eaves. He covered his face with his hands, sobbing silently, letting the tears flow down his fingers.
Chapter completed!