Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

But in the end, he still couldn't bear it.

This was the daughter that he had raised with his own hands since she was young. No matter how many mistakes she had made, she was still his daughter. He was reluctant to let her go. Even if this daughter had gnawed away pieces of his flesh, he still did not want her to die.

Even if he was really dead, he wanted to pay a visit to his daughter's grave and burn some joss paper for her.

Now, when he heard that someone knew where Xia Yixuan was, he came over without thinking. However, when he arrived, he realized that something was not right. Wasn't this a little too rash?

Maybe she was just joking with him. Maybe, it was just a prank.

However, he still opened the door and walked in. Even if it was a joke, he had to go in. Maybe it was true. Yes, maybe it was true.

No matter what, he had to make sure. Even if it was really a prank, he had to give it a try.

He walked in. There were not many people inside. There was only a red-haired young man sitting by the wall. He was looking left and right for something. He was dressed in an unconventional way and had a nose ring on his nose. He had many holes in his ears. Xia mingzheng really did not like the way these young people dressed.

He was such a good child. How did he end up like this? especially for someone of his status, if his family's child became like this, he would definitely be beaten to death.

"Oh, old man, you're here?"

The red-haired teenager pouted. Xia mingzheng's eyes twitched when he saw the punk style. Of course, he also called him an old man.

Old man, that's right, old man. Although he, Xia mingzheng, had not achieved anything in his life, he was still considered a top figure. Why did a hooligan have to point at his nose and call him an old man now?

He walked over but did not sit down.

"You know about my daughter?"

The red-haired punk tugged at his earrings. your daughter, Xia Yixuan? "

Xia mingzheng then sat down, and his voice was a little anxious. yes, it's Xia Yixuan. My daughter's name is Xia Yixuan. Where is she now? is she okay? "

"Old man, you're asking so many questions, how can I answer them? Can't you ask them one by one?" Shamat picked his ears. He really felt that it was the most troublesome to get along with such an old man. This was just like their school principal. He was very strict when he lectured people. If that was not enough, he would even complain. He was not likable at all.

I ... just as Xia mingzheng was about to speak, that Shamat interrupted him again.

Alright, alright. he waved his hand impatiently. Even if it wasn't the principal, it was like his. He hated it just by looking at it.

He searched his body for a long time, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it on the table. your daughter is here. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, that's all I know. He spread out his hands. That's all. I heard that a man with the surname Chu personally sent her in. &Quot;

and ... he reached out his hand.

Xia mingzheng had just picked up the piece of paper and had yet to open it. The young man saw that he did not move, so his hand reached forward a little more.

"What are you doing?" Xia mingzheng moved his back a little. If he wanted to do something numb, he could use his hands and feet. He was not calling him old man, but respecting the old and loving the young, understood?

"I paid." Shamat rolled his eyes. do you know the rules? I brought you something. Shouldn't you show some appreciation? "

Only then did Xia mingzheng know that he wanted money. But who raised this child? why did he ask for money so easily? did his family not give him money? or did he ask an outsider? did he have any manners? although he felt uncomfortable, he still took out his wallet in the end and pulled out a few strings. Samat immediately grabbed him, stood up, and wanted to leave.

thank you, old man. Shamat kissed the few large bills in his hand. Tsk, this old man was really generous. He only came over to give a piece of paper, but he gave him a few hundred dollars. When he went back, he would definitely ask for a few more bills from Crown Prince Lin. He was a generous man. This money was his living expenses for a few months.

After the red-haired sharmate left, Xia mingzheng opened the piece of paper, and his hands started to tremble. On the white paper, there was only a list of names of places.

When Xia Ming Zhengming returned, he was a little dazed.

"Why did you only come back now?" Shen Yijun asked Xia minggui. He went out early in the morning and only returned in the afternoon. What was he doing?

I'm fine. Xia mingzheng looked at Shen Yijun deeply. She did not know what was hidden in his eyes, but it seemed that there was some resentment that was difficult to see. However, these things only flashed in his eyes for a moment. When Shen Yijun wanted to take a closer look, Xia mingzheng had already gone upstairs.

At night, Xia mingzheng sat up while Shen Yijun was still sleeping beside him. His eyes, which were obviously old, dimmed with a complicated expression. They had been husband and wife for more than twenty years. Although they were not each other's first love, they had a lot of feelings for each other. Now that things had come to this, he no longer knew whose fault it was.

Their daughter was no longer around. He laughed sarcastically. Actually, everyone could tell that the Xia ruoxin at home was not the real Xia ruoxin. She was just an imposter. Shen Yiyi had known about it from a long time ago, but she was unwilling to admit it. She needed comfort, a reason, and a daughter even more. Even though she knew that she was an imposter, she wanted to convince herself that this was his daughter. This was where she could atone for her sins, but he was wrong. He was gone, and he was gone. If he was hurt, he was hurt. If he did not forgive, he did not forgive.

Even if you made a fake one and deceived yourself, so what? it was still a fake.

Even so, Shen Yijun still felt comforted. As for him, he had nothing. He did not know where his Yixuan was, and he did not know if she was Dead or Alive.

He gently pulled the blanket away and stood up. Then, without wearing any shoes, he walked to the cabinet and opened it carefully. He took out some things from inside. His identity card and passport were all ready-made. Then, he steeled his heart and opened the safe. He took out a few cards from inside. These were the Xia family's assets. Although these things were now under Shen Yijun's name, she had never touched them. Where were they before? It was the same place now, and even the password had not changed.

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