The hand that was making tea finally stopped, and Lu Zhengqian said, "Ali, go with her."
The door to the secret room opened again, and Gan Tang went in and closed the door behind her.
Mo Huaixing turned around, a bitter look appearing on his pale face, his eyes filled with stubborn resentment: "Silly girl, you shouldn't have come back. I can't save you now."
Gan Tang reached out and touched the bloody wound on his head, coaxing him softly, "Let me apply medicine for you, okay?"
"Okay!" he answered obediently.
Gan Tang helped him sit down and took out some ointment to apply to him. Fearing he might overreact, she didn't even dare to use scissors, and instead bit open the gauze to bandage him.
Mo Huaixing asked, "Did you give the things to Dad?"
Gan Tang paused for a moment, then remained silent.
Mo Huaixing continued talking to himself, "I know you made up those lies to buy time for Dad to come and rescue us. I know, I know everything. That's why I didn't let them take the hair."
He blinked his eager eyes like an innocent child, as if to say, "Look how smart I am, praise me!"
Gan Tang looked away and continued bandaging the wound.
Suddenly, Mo Huaixing grabbed Gan Tang's hand, looking puzzled: "Why are you pulling my hair?"
Gan Tang said bitterly, "Mo Huaixing, we cannot choose our birth parents, so why do you have to be so demanding?"
"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" Mo Huaixing angrily tried to snatch the hair from Gan Tang's hand, but Gan Tang held on tightly and refused to let go. But she was about to give up.
"Are you living only to be Sheng Weide's son?" With a slap, Gan Tang gave him a slap.
"Stop fighting over it." A familiar voice came. The door opened, and Lu Zhengqian stood in the doorway, expressionless: "Back then, I believed Gan Tang was my child, not because of that genetic test report, but because of the photo I found from her parents. That photo was arranged by Sheng Weide, wasn't it!"
Now, he didn't know how to face this subordinate, traitor, and undercover agent who had suddenly become his son, and he turned away.
"Liars, you're all liars! I'm going to find my father!" Mo Huaixing pushed Gan Tang aside and walked towards the door. But the door to the secret room was already locked, and he could only weakly pound on it, again and again, until his fists were bruised and swollen.
Gan Tang was terrified and hugged him tightly from behind, saying, "No matter whose son you are, you are still my husband."
Mo Huaixing broke free of his arms, throwing Gan Tang to the ground with tremendous force. He glared at the girl sprawled on the floor and demanded angrily, "Why did you lie to me even about you!"
"And what about you?" Gan Tang cried out, "You said you would come home with me, why did you lie to me?"
Mo Huaixing leaned against the wall and sat down weakly, chuckling, "Ziyi, Ziyi, using you as a chess piece..."
He finally admitted the truth he didn't want to admit.
Gan Tang walked over, knelt before him, and embraced the trembling man. Mo Huaixing leaned against her and wept uncontrollably.
The windows of the secret room were also closed, day and night.
Mo Huaixing lay on Gan Tang's lap, sleeping and waking up repeatedly, muttering to himself intermittently.
"No wonder I used to enjoy poking hornet's nests when I was a kid, watching them sting people everywhere;"
"No wonder I used to steal apples and puncture tires when I was a kid;"
"No wonder, when I was a kid, we would throw people into latrines and spank their bottoms."
No wonder he always looks at me with such anger.
"..."
Gan Tang didn't know how to comfort him, so she just hugged him tightly.
...
In the study, Fu Cheng reported to Lu Zhengqian, "Godfather, the police have arrested Yu Dayong and the others. The police are indeed investigating based on that fake ledger. It seems that my sister... Gan Tang really did not hand over the ledger to the police."
Lu Zhengqian waved for Fu Cheng to leave: "In that case, let's withdraw the plane and the cruise ship."
These days, those planes and yachts have been on a constant state of reporting their departures, all in preparation for a possible escape at any time. Originally, Fu Cheng had even advised Lu Zhengqian to secretly go abroad for a few months, but he didn't agree.
Fu Cheng didn't leave and continued, "Although the fake body of that undercover agent was burned very cleanly, the forensic doctor was very skilled and still managed to extract DNA from it. But Sheng Weide didn't test it and just claimed it."
Lu Zhengqian sneered: "My son, what can he use to test him?"
Fu Cheng knew he shouldn't have asked, but he still asked anyway: "Godfather, what do you plan to do with Mo Huaixing?"
Lu Zhengqian countered, "Do you think he would acknowledge me as his father?"
Ali ran up and said urgently, "Mr. Fu, a policeman has arrived. He says his name is Sheng Weide and he wants to see you."
Lu Zhengqian stood up, looked out the window, and smiled.
In a spacious and elegant tea room, Lu Zhengqian greeted his long-lost old friend with a beaming smile, and even affectionately called him "Brother Sheng".
"Brother Sheng, all these years, you've been so busy investigating me that you haven't even had time for a cup of tea. Now that it's finally over, you can finally relax and enjoy life. This is some excellent Pu'er tea, have a taste!"
Sheng Weide was hot-tempered and easily angered. He slapped the teacup away and asked angrily, "Did you kill Mo Huaixing?"
Two drops of tea splashed onto Fu Yuanshan's face. He wiped them away, poured Sheng Weide another cup of tea, and comforted him, "He's just one of your undercover agents. What's there to feel sorry for? Just arrange a few more. If Brother Sheng wants to play around, I'll play along to the end."
Sheng Weide laughed too, his laughter almost bursting through the roof.
“Why would I be heartbroken? I’m happy. I haven’t been this happy in thirty years.” As he spoke, Sheng Weide laughed again. “Fu Yuanshan, he’s been by your side for so many years, haven’t you ever thought he looks like you? He’s your child with Jian Suhuai.”
"What did you say?" Lu Zhengqian feigned surprise.
Sheng Weide was still laughing. "I just want to know if you killed him yourself. If you didn't, that would be such a shame. Haha, I've raised him for thirty years, and I've been waiting for this day. Tell me how you killed him, so I can have some fun."
Lu Zhengqian angrily said, "Sheng Weide, you are truly shameless in your attempt to get revenge on me. He is the son you raised for thirty years, don't you have any feelings for him at all?"
"Feelings? He's just a pawn in my game. I raised him just to watch this epic drama of father and son killing each other, and now I've finally seen it. It's exhilarating." Sheng Weide tilted his head back and drank his tea, then slammed the teacup on the coffee table with a bang. He yelled, "What are you drinking tea for? Bring me some wine. I need to celebrate with you properly."
Lu Zhengqian turned to look at the door to the inner room and called out, "Son, did you hear that?"
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