The man seemed to see Mo Chaojing's speechless expression, and he smiled: "I'm here to find you, Mo Chaojing! Can you invite me in to talk again?"
Mo Chaojing thought that the man was not a vicious person, not to mention that the other man was waiting patiently at the gate of Xiyuan, waiting for him to come back before he asked to go in.
He pursed his lips and glanced at the other party: "Then drive the car in. It will be blocked in front of my house. It won't look good!"
The man couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Okay, drive in!"
Mo Chaojing's car led the way, and the man got on. Several cars at the door followed him and entered Xiyuan.
Jiang Qingci looked at the cars behind him with a worried expression: "Mo Chaojing, have you asked clearly?
What do they do?"
Mo Chaojing glanced at Jiang Qingci: "That man said he was here to tell stories!"
The expression on Jiang Qingci's face was a little hard to explain: "Do you believe this?"
Mo Chaojing raised his eyebrows expressionlessly: "What else?
If you don’t believe it, beat him out?”
Jiang Qingci immediately shook his head: "It's better to say goodbye. Those people are not easy to mess with!"
Mo Chaojing was calm. He looked at the grass and trees in Xiyuan with a calm expression: "If the soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, it won't be a fatal matter after all!"
Generally speaking, I won't say hello to you if it's something serious.
When Jiang Qingci heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, and nodded: "That's true!"
The car stopped at the entrance of the villa. Mo Chaojing and Jiang Qingci entered the villa first. The man and a group of his men stopped the car, but only the man who got out of the car before followed him in.
The man followed him into the living room, and Mo Chaojing glanced at him: "Sit anywhere you want!"
Then, the man and Jiang Qingci sat down, and the man looked a little subtle: "He won't leave?"
Mo Chaojing frowned: "Whether he leaves or not, will it affect you?"
The man smiled and shook his head: "That's not true, I just want to tell you a story. If there are other people around, the quality of the story may not be very good!"
Mo Chaojing said: "Then let's take the one with bad quality!"
An expression similar to speechlessness finally appeared on the man's face, but his expression was obviously well managed, and even if he was speechless, it was not clearly shown.
He said: "Well, let me introduce myself first. My name is... Chao Xingchen!"
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Mo Chaojing, as if he didn't want to miss the slightest expression on his face.
Sure enough, when he heard the name, Mo Chaojing's expression changed: "What did you say your name was?"
The man repeated: "Star dust, morning sun, sun moon stars, dust dust!"
Although Mo Chaojing had already guessed what the story Chao Xingchen was about to tell was about, his expression was as calm as possible: "Tell me the story you want to tell me!"
Jiang Qingci also noticed the change in Mo Chaojing's expression just now. He couldn't help but said: "Mo Chaojing, do I really need to avoid it?"
Mo Chaojing shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be something shameful!"
The corner of Chao Xingchen's mouth twitched slightly. He really didn't expect that this child...had such a temper.
He spoke slowly: "Mo Chaojing, you should have guessed that I am your biological uncle, Chao Xingchen, your mother's biological brother from both father and mother!"
Jiang Qingci suddenly ate such a big melon. He couldn't help but swallowed and looked at Mo Chaojing in surprise.
At this moment, he had already guessed the identity of this person. If he guessed correctly, he was riding in a car from the Imperial Military Region. His surname was Chao, and his name was the same as that of a big shot who often appeared on the news network. This should be
It can't be him!
Jiang Qingci couldn't help but glance at Chao Xingchen's face again, and then moved his eyes back to Mo Chaojing's face.
Mo Chaojing had already guessed this possibility, but when he heard this person say this, he still had an unspeakable emotion in his heart: "I think Mr. Chao's identity is unusual. If my mother is really you
My biological sister, excuse me, how come my mother ended up in an orphanage and was eventually adopted?"
If he had not been adopted by Mo Fangcheng, he would not have met Mo Yi, let alone fall in love with Mo Yi. Mo Fangcheng is indeed a good person. In order to prevent his mother from being harmed by rumors, he gave her shares and made her famous.
Marrying Mo Yi would only cancel her status as an adopted daughter.
If Chao Xinglan had a family behind him, Chao Xinglan would not have died tragically if Mo Yi had been a little afraid of Chao Xinglan's identity.
There was an unspeakable resentment in Mo Chaojing's heart that was suppressed, as if it would explode at any moment.
When Chao Xingchen saw that Mo Chaojing looked bad, he could probably guess what he was thinking, because before he came, he had investigated and dealt with some things that should be investigated.
He looked at Mo Chaojing and sighed slowly: "Mo Chaojing, I know that you may be feeling unfair to your mother, you may be blaming the Chao family, and you may even speculate about the filthiness of some wealthy families, but the fact is that all of this
All the responsibility for the loss of my sister is on me. If it weren’t for me, your mother wouldn’t have been lost. As a result, we have never been able to find her. However, here, I can tell you with a clear conscience that over the years,
, The Chao family is really trying their best to find your mother, but we did not expect that she would live in Xicheng. My child, you have no idea how difficult it is to find someone in the vast sea of people. Over the years, I have been
They are all looking for your mother and never stop, do you believe it?"
Mo Chaojing didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just stared at Chao Xingchen and asked: "I have three questions. First, how old was my mother when she was lost?
Second, you said it was your problem that my mother was lost back then. So what happened back then and why was she lost?
Third, my mother’s name has never changed over the years. I think that since she remembers her name, she should remember the way home. But why didn’t she choose to go home instead of becoming an orphan? In the end
It's hard to be adopted. I don't want to make me wonder what Chao Jia has done to regret her. Can you answer these three questions?
Mr. Chao?"
Chao Xingchen didn't expect that Mo Chaojing's questions were so pointed. He smiled bitterly and looked at Mo Chaojing helplessly: "I can answer these questions. After all, I made the final decision before coming here!"
At this point, a look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes: "Your mother was ten years old when she disappeared, and I was eight years old at that time. We were kidnapped by people sent by our father's political enemies. At that time, the two of us were trying not to
Let the other party catch us and threaten my father, so we took the opportunity to escape. However, the speed of running away is limited for children. Seeing that the kidnappers were about to catch up, my sister hid me and led the kidnappers away by herself. Later, I was found
By that time, my sister had disappeared. I don’t know whether she was abducted or kidnapped by the kidnappers, because they ran away when they found out what happened.”