Xie Wan realized that this matter was not that simple. It was very likely that this matter was equally important to Xie Sanjin and Fan Doujiang.
At this moment, Xie Sanjin's mood was really not suitable for being too excited, so Xie Wan gave up the idea of waking Xie Sanjin up.
"Okay, you guys just rest in this room, we'll talk about this tomorrow morning."
It is not suitable for Xie Changle and Fan Zhi to go home tonight.
Xie Wan asked Xu Bing to open two more rooms next door.
Nothing happened that night and the police did not come to search the hotel.
After a night's sleep, Xie Sanjin looked much more energetic.
Fan Doujiang has already told Xie Sanjin that the missing person notice was posted by Xie Wan.
"Sanjin, should we tell your niece the truth?"
"Speak!"
"But once we say it, neither of us will have a son anymore."
"We can't keep this secret forever. We helped Lao Xu raise his two children in order to repay his kindness.
We are not trying to claim other people's children as our own.
If these two children still recognize us in the future, it doesn’t really matter what their surnames are, we are still their fathers.
If they don't recognize us, we'll just live together from now on!"
Fan Doujiang sighed and agreed with Xie Sanjin's statement.
When Xie Wan came to find them, the two had actually made up their minds to tell the truth.
"Xiao Wan, my uncle already knows what you want to ask. Go call Changle and Xiaozhi."
When everyone was present, Xie Sanjin looked at Xie Changle and said, "Changle, you are not actually my biological son."
Xie Changle slid down to his knees skillfully at Xie Sanjin's feet, and said with a sad face, "Dad, I was wrong.
Are you angry again?
I told the truth that I secretly went to Sang Biao's bar to drink with him two days ago.
I promise I will never go there again.
Dad, I will change!
I have really changed this time. No matter how angry you are, you can't really deny me!"
Looking at the son he had raised for more than ten years, Xie Sanjin couldn't help but tears welled up in his eyes.
"Silly boy, get up. Daddy won't punish you to kneel today."
Xie Changle hurriedly shook his head, "Dad, I'm not afraid of kneeling, I'm just afraid that you won't want me.
You almost scared me to death when you left that letter last night."
…
Looking at the father and son, Xie Wan was suspicious: "My little cousin is not my uncle's son? No way? Could it be that..."
Xie Wan looked at Xie Changle carefully, and it was hard to connect him with the fat boy in the photo!
Although Xie Changle doesn't seem very reliable, he still looks pretty good. He has fair skin, regular facial features, a moderate body shape, and is over 1.75 meters tall.
Before the father and son could sort things out, Fan Doujiang suddenly looked at Fan Zhi and said, "Xiaozhi, Daddy also wants to tell you that you are not my biological son either."
Fan Zhi felt a little confused.
His face darkened, and he said to Fan Doujiang unhappily:
"Dad, I know you have a good relationship with Uncle Xie, but this kind of thing is not fashionable, right?
It was already unreliable enough that you two teamed up to blow someone up last night.
What's the matter?
Were you guys planning to team up to cheat people this morning?
You don't want a son anymore?"
Fan Doujiang was choked by what Fan Zhi said.
Fan Zhi has been obedient and studious since he was young, so Fan Doujiang usually cannot show off his power in front of his son. Instead, Fan Zhi often manages him like a little adult.
Xie Wan felt that there must be a story behind this.
She was sure that Xie Sanjin and Fan Doujiang were now conscious and there was no possibility of them talking nonsense.
"Uncle, Uncle Fan, what you mean is that Xie Changle and Fan Zhi are not your biological children.
Then who among them is Jiang Beiwang?"
Xie Sanjin and Fan Doujiang looked at Xie Wan and shook their heads.
“We don’t know what Jiangbeiwang is.
Both of them should have the surname Xu.
Lao Xu said they were twins.
One is called Xu Rufeng and the other is called Xu Ruyun.
But we can’t tell which is like the cloud and which is like the wind.”
Xie Wan and Xu Bing looked at Xie Changle and Fan Zhi. Xie Wan shook his head and Xu Bing pulled his mouth. They said together: "How is it possible? How are they alike?"
Xie Sanjin said carefully, "Although they look different now, one is tall, one is short, one is white, and one is thin, but when they were young, they looked very similar to the photo in the newspaper.
They are all chubby, and because of too much fat, their eyes are squeezed into slits.
Lao Xu doesn’t know how to take care of children, so he just feeds them all day long.
When they first came to our house, there wasn’t enough food for them.”
Fan Doujiang nodded in agreement, “At the beginning, they were all fat, but then Xiaozhi lost weight quickly.
Xiaozhi has been a thoughtful child since he was little. He doesn’t talk and always cries in his dreams at night.”
Xie Wan grasped the point: "Uncle, are you saying that when they were young, they both looked very similar to the photo I sent?"
Fan Doujiang took out an old photo from his pocket, handed it to Xie Wan and said:
“San Jin wasn’t lying, look, this is a photo of our two families taken more than ten years ago.
Look at these two children in the photo. Do they look a bit like the one you posted?
But now they have lost some weight and their eyes look bigger.”
Xie Wan took the photo and looked at it carefully, then took out the old photo that Chu Jiangnan gave her, which contained Jiang Beiwang's family portrait.
When comparing the two photos, they do look somewhat similar.
Especially the fatter one, he looks like the little fat boy in the family photo, just a little bigger, and his eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same.
Damn it, the organization asked her to find a child, but how come she found two?
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