947: C947 Father and Son Meet

C947 Father and Son Meet

Liang Yiyi was simply a little mischievous. Unlike Jing Nian's miserable childhood, Liang Yiyi was born in a warm family and was also a girl. Her family loved her very much and had developed a strange and mischievous personality since she was young.

At home, she was a cat and often played hide and seek with everyone. Today's banquet was held at a castle that she had never been to before. The little fellow slipped away from Jing Nian's side in a while.

The back garden of the castle was like the children's secret base. There were some sparks of fireflies dancing on the summer evening.

"Ha, I caught you." Liang Yiyi laid on the ground and looked at something seriously.

"What are you doing?" A small head came over.

"Don't talk." Liang Yiyi whispered, "There is a firefly there. If you talk, it will run away."

"Wow, your eyes are purple. They are so beautiful." Nangong Mo called out excitedly.

His shout made Liang Yiyi unhappy. Liang Yiyi threw a small fist at Nangong Mo's head.

"I told you not to talk. Don't you have ears? The fireflies have flown away."

Although her fist was not strong, no one had hit him at home. Nangong Mo was gentle, so he was not angry.

He covered his head. "Do you like fireflies?"

"Yes, fireflies have flown away. I hate you." Liang Yiyi got up with an ugly expression on her face.

Nangong Mo looked at this little girl who seemed to have come out of a fairy tale. He had never seen purple eyes before.

"I'll compensate you, okay?"

"Compensate. What do you have to compensate me with? Go away. Don't block my way."

"What's your name?" Nangong Mo could not move when he saw such a beautiful little girl. He felt that she was like a little fairy.

Liang Yiyi looked at him warily. "Are you a human trafficker? Why should I tell you your name?"

"No, no, no. I'm not a human trafficker. I just feel that you're very pretty, like the one in a storybook..."

"I know, you're not a human trafficker, you're a little rascal."

I'm not, I just want to play with you. " Nangong Mo was anxious. He did not know how to express his thoughts. He reached out to hold her hand.

A small hand grabbed him. His voice was still childish, but his tone was very cold. "What are you doing?"

Nangong Mo turned around and saw a boy half a head taller than him. His purple eyes looked at him coldly.

"You also have purple eyes. Take a good look." Nangong Mo was like a fool in front of Gu Xun. He was immersed in the purple.

Although both of them had the same color, the effect was different based on their personalities.

"Brother Xun, he is a little rascal. He has been pestering me since the beginning and still wants to grab my hand." Yiyi quickly hid behind Gu Xun.

Nangong Mo quickly waved his hand. "No, no, no. I am not a rascal. I am just too surprised by her eyes. I want to be friends with her."

They were all children of a few years old. Nangong Lih did not realize the difference between men and women.

Perhaps it was because Jing Nian had some shadow in her childhood, but her education for her daughter was very strict, especially when it came to matters between men and women. She had been teaching Yiyi since she was young, not letting her get too close to other little boys.

"You still want to argue? You just wanted to hold my hand, you bad guy." Yiyi made a face.

Nangong Lih was very annoyed when he heard that Nangong Mo had lost his hand. Nangong Mo had been in America all these years, and the two of them had not spent much time together.

Nangong Mo was always naughty. His assistant had taken him along, but who knew that he would disappear in a while.

In order to find this little guy, Nangong Lih's forehead was already full of sweat.

"You are here." He walked over with big steps.

Nangong Mo smiled. "Daddy, you are here."

His bright look was a little heartless. Nangong Lih had been looking for a child for a long time, but this child did not know at all.

Before Nangong Lih could question him, the boy in the dark purple dress said, "Take care of your son."

The small figure had a mature tone. Nangong Lih looked down at him but found that this child had purple eyes and the facial features on his face looked like Yoyo.

He was...

"Who is your mother?" Nangong Lih couldn't help but ask.

"Is it related to you?" Gu Xun stared at him coldly.

Nangong Lih, he knew the man who hurt his mother. He had seen pictures of him on his mother's phone.

He had a child a long time ago. His name was Nangong Mo. He still remembered the look of despair on his mother's face when she heard the news. That afternoon, her mother locked herself in the study room and cried for a long time.

Gu Xun had known that his father was Nangong Lih, but he had never thought of recognizing him.

In Gu Xun's heart, this man had abandoned him and his mother. Why would he acknowledge him as his father?

Although Gu Xun knew his identity, it was the first time he had actually met him today.

He was taller and more elegant than in the photos. Was this his father?

Nangong Lih felt the hostility from the child. Back then, Yoyo had left and he had gone to the villa to look for Yoyo, but Yoyo did not want to see him again.

All these years, Nangong Lih had been quietly paying attention to the leisurely news. He knew that she had a twin sister. She was pregnant before marriage. This boy was her child, right?

When he thought of the inexplicable feelings in his heart, After so many years, he had not really forgotten her. Instead, he had fallen in love with her. Even though he knew that he could not get her, he still remembered her in his heart.

"Brother Xun, who is he? Why do I feel that you guys are a little alike?" Liang Yiyi bit her finger and analyzed seriously.

Both father and son were cold divinations. Even if Gu Xun was more like his mother. Only 30% of them looked like Nangong Lih, but their temperament was very similar, so they looked very similar.

"It's just a stranger. His father must be a rogue. Yiyi, let's go."

Gu Xun looked at Nangong Mo, who was peeking behind him. Because he did not like Nangong Lih, he did not like Nangong Mo either.

"Oh." Yiyi was just an innocent princess after all. She did not have as many thoughts as Gu Xun.

Nangong Lih watched him lead the little girl away. He heard that his older sister had a daughter, so he recognized the two children. He was her son.

That person already had a son. Nangong Lih's lips curled into a bitter smile. What was he still thinking?

"Daddy, I think he looks a little like you too. Why don't I have purple eyes?" Nangong Mo tilted his head and looked at him.

Nangong Lih looked at him coldly. "What did I tell you before we left?"

"Daddy, I didn't mean to run away..."

"Nangong Mo, I'll send you back to America tomorrow." Nangong Lih turned and left.

"No! Nangong Mo chased after them with his short legs.2

He had not had enough fun yet. He had only gone to a few of the many fun places in Europe.

"Daddy, those two kids just now were pretty, weren't they? Their eyes were actually purple." Nangong Mo was a heartless guy. He quickly forgot what happened before.

Nangong Lih ignored him and let him continue to mumble.

"I took a closer look. Their eyes are really purple. They look like the grass."

Nangong Lih also thought of the girl with purple pupils. Her eyes showed worry when his fingers were accidentally burned by the coffee.

She had once cooked him a delicious meal and disappeared, but her appearance remained in his mind. He had never forgotten her.

"Daddy, did you hear what I said?"

"Shut up, you're too annoying." Nangong Lih glared at him.

Nangong Mo held his head helplessly. "Daddy, why are you so fierce to me? I'm definitely not your biological child."

Nangong Lih only gave him a deep look and did not deny it. He walked even faster.

He thought that his mother must have come since the child was here. She must have been here for a few years. After not seeing her for a few years, he did not know if she was okay. Her identity should be very good.

He clearly knew that she already had a child. In his heart, he was still very concerned about Yoyo. He did not ask for anything else but to see her.

Was she still so beautiful? If he was injured, would she still be worried? Perhaps there was another man by her side long ago.

Yoyo...

That secret had been hidden in his heart for many years.

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