Faced with the fact that Mo Huang had already guessed, Rongrong didn't dare to say a word, and even didn't dare to breathe hard. She just looked stupidly at Mo Huang with a solemn face.
She hesitated and thought for a long time before she dared to look up at him.
"It shouldn't be possible!" At this point, she still felt that keeping it secret was the best way, because she really didn't want to make this matter public. Otherwise, with Mo Huang's character, he would definitely go to He Country as quickly as possible, look for Mo Kong, and then question everything.
"You think it's impossible?" Mo Huang turned his head abruptly and looked straight into Rongrong's eyes, asking in a very cold tone, "You've never seen him before. I remember you stayed there for so many years!"
"Every time I see the Emperor, he is wearing a mask. Moreover, even the ruler of a continent does not have the authority to see his true face!" Rongrong glanced at Mo Huang with an erratic look, then hugged Mo Huang's neck in fear, snuggled in his arms, not daring to look into his eyes.
Mo Huang still believed what Rongrong said. After all, he was the head of the so-called Yanhua Star Crown Alliance branch, with thousands of disciples under him, and he had never seen him before. Rongrong was just the head of a city district before, so it was conceivable that she had no chance of meeting him. This reason seemed completely reasonable on the surface.
Mo Huang stopped asking Rongrong because he knew he couldn't get anything out of her. If she wanted to say something, she would have spoken long ago. If she didn't want to say anything, it would be useless even if he forced her.
As he was thinking, suddenly, a person appeared in Mo Huang's mind again, that was his son Mo Jie!
Mo Huang remembered it very clearly. When they fled to the island on New Year's Eve, it was this mysterious son who inexplicably helped them resolve the crisis. Therefore, his ability might be somewhat strange. In addition, he had stayed in Ye Fei's house for two days before. After he came back, Ye Fei praised him in every way, saying that he was good at playing games and playing billiards, and he also overcame the final difficulty of light speed teleportation. This is very telling.
Perhaps, some secrets are hidden in him.
Thinking of this, Mo Huang's face showed a meaningful solemnity. He then looked at Rongrong, who was nestled in his arms, and murmured, "Perhaps all the key points of this matter lie with Mo Jie. It seems that only he can explain everything!"
After hearing this, Rongrong suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Huang in surprise. She couldn't believe what he had just said. She actually suspected Mo Jie so quickly. It was really strange. Is his sense of smell so sensitive?
"Then what do you want to do?" Rongrong suddenly realized that her reaction might be a little too violent, so she lowered her head in dissatisfaction, while distracting Mo Huang.
"It's very simple. I'll find someone to verify his identity tomorrow. We can discuss other matters after the results come out!" Mo Huang said seriously.
To be honest, at this moment even Mo Huang began to doubt that the child was not his. It was not that he doubted that there was anything wrong with Rongrong, but he wondered if this child was a substitute found by the Star Crown Alliance to replace his son.
When I think about it this way, anything can happen these days. Maybe my own son is really still being imprisoned by the Star Crown Alliance somewhere!
Everything is hard to explain, so Mo Huang cannot judge the story, so he can only start from the beginning.
However, his words instantly "angered" Rongrong. After all, he said in front of his woman that the child might not be his, which was a humiliation to Rongrong to some extent, even if his original intention was not what a normal person would think.
Rongrong's little face suddenly fell. She was just like Lu Lin. Even though she was over 30 years old, her skin was still tight and there was no crow's feet. Even when she was angry, she looked like a little girl.
"Hmph, what are you talking about!" Rongrong lay beside Mo Huang's pillow with a shy face, her face full of resentment, and scolded him;
"What's wrong with me?" After hearing this, Mo Huang was suddenly stunned. He didn't know what had happened, let alone what Rongrong was thinking. He was very curious and didn't understand why Rongrong was so weird.
"What's wrong? Do you still think Mo Jie is not your biological son?" Rongrong poked Mo Huang's face in an extremely coquettish manner, and scolded him in an angry voice.
"It's possible!" Mo Huang, a straightforward man, still didn't understand what Rongrong meant, so Rongrong was completely furious. She kissed him with a blushing face, and a battle began.
The next day came in the blink of an eye.
In a few days, Mo Jie will go to school. He will still go to the gifted class that Mo Huang had arranged for him before. Therefore, under the supervision of his parents, he has been preparing for it these days. Although he can get any score he wants with his eyes closed, he still has to put on an appearance. Otherwise, how can he set an example for his normal sister Jingjing, and how can he set an example for his aunt Ningning who is older than him but still childish.
So, he got up at six o'clock every morning and kept reading, and the nanny would get up at eight o'clock to make breakfast for them. During the New Year holidays, the nanny who had always been with Rongrong was originally at home, but maybe because the old woman couldn't sit still, she came over after the tenth day of the first lunar month.
Anyway, she can go back whenever she wants on weekdays, and her home is close to here. Besides, she feels that it is a blessing to have a good employer like Rongrong, so she has to serve her well.
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