After hearing what his sister said, Long Yang's throat became very dry. He swallowed hard and muttered to himself, "Does this mean my nephew is still alive?"

For the Leng family and the Long family, the child has always been a taboo topic, because after the accident with the child, the elder sister almost had a mental breakdown.

At this moment, Long Yang's mood was extremely complicated, he was both surprised and full of anticipation.

He hoped that his sister's guess was correct, but at the same time he was afraid of being disappointed again. After all, so many years had passed, and it would be difficult to find out.

"It is still unclear whether this is true or not, but your brother-in-law said after seeing it with his own eyes that this person is very similar to you." Long Xi's heart was still full of doubts and uncertainties.

Because of the trauma of the previous child, she no longer dared to try to get pregnant again. In addition, her poor health was also one of the reasons, making her no longer suitable for childbearing.

Fortunately, her husband and father-in-law were very understanding and did not force her to have more children or feel disgusted with her or even file for divorce because of her infertility.

"Then let me be responsible for investigating this matter. Please tell me the identity of this person. I believe that with my ability, I can find more useful clues."

Long Yang responded seriously. After all, this concerns the future and expectations of two families, and we must also be alert to other hidden conspiracies or dangerous factors, so we must act with caution.

Leng Zeyu certainly heard what his brother-in-law said. "Leng Mohan is on the list for this competition. My father has his detailed personal information, you can go to him and ask for it. That person looks 90% like you. When I saw him, I felt an indescribable concern in my heart. I feel like he is my own flesh and blood." Leng Zeyu expressed his opinion in a firm tone.

"Okay, I understand." Long Yang believed his brother-in-law's words without a doubt, "I will arrange for someone to investigate immediately."

After Leng Zeyu hung up the phone, he turned to look at his wife beside him and comforted her softly, "Don't let your imagination run wild. No matter what, if it's really our child, then we'll happily bring him back. If it's not, then we won't lose anything. After all, in our hearts, that child has long left."

Long Xi listened to her husband's words and felt that they made sense.

Over the years, thanks to Jiaojiao's presence, she gradually came out of the shadow of losing her child, no longer needed to rely on drugs to maintain emotional stability, and was even able to face the fact that her child was gone calmly.

"It's almost time for lunch, why don't we go to the cafeteria together?" Leng Zeyu suggested to his wife.

However, Long Xi had no appetite at this time and was in a very low mood, so he replied: "I really don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat, just bring me something."

She really couldn't muster any interest in the unresolved issues at hand.

Leng Zeyu seemed to have expected her answer, and continued, "Maybe you will run into Mo Han in the cafeteria. Are you sure you don't want to go?"

As expected, when the name Mo Han was mentioned, Long Xi immediately stood up and changed his mind, saying: "Let's go, I'll go with you, maybe we can really meet him!" After that, he hurried to the cafeteria with Leng Zeyu.