After Rong Hang got home, he turned on his computer and started browsing relevant web pages.
The internet is still in a mess, with the topic of "Jiang Yixing is just a pretty face and a useless piece of trash" trending at number one.
This shows the difference in the number of fans between Jiang Yixing and Li Yuxiang.
Passersby won't care about these statistics; only fans care about them.
Rong Hang touched and crushed the beverage bottle that the housekeeper had just brought, his eyes filled with uncertain emotions.
He summoned the butler and asked him to help investigate the matter.
"Yes, Young Master Hang." The butler readily agreed, but inwardly he was wondering if this was the first time Rong Hang had interfered in this celebrity's affairs.
However, the steward would do whatever the young master asked, and besides, it wasn't a troublesome matter for the Rong family.
That evening, the housekeeper handed over the collected information to Rong Hang.
The investigation report clearly states when and where Li Yuxiang contacted the intermediary agency and commissioned others to steal videos from the film set.
With irrefutable evidence, Rong Hang's fingers traced the contents of the paper, a long-unseen ruthlessness resurfacing in his eyes.
At dinner time, only Rong Chengchang and Jin Yuzhen were at home. The three of them sat at the long dining table and ate quietly.
Rong Hang had decided to tell them the truth, but when the words were about to come out, he hesitated for a few moments and then inexplicably became nervous.
If he doesn't tell the truth about his origins, it doesn't matter. Could Jin Yuzhen and Rong Chengzhang possibly guess this unconventional thing?
But... they treat people with sincerity, unlike their former masters. They don't ask for anything in return, but instead give even more.
Rong Hang finally spoke up.
"Dad... Mom..." The voice calling out "Dad" and "Mom" sounded very awkward.
Jin Yuzhen and Rong Chengzhang both looked up. "What's wrong?"
“My childhood mental disability was not due to physical reasons, but rather to the absence of my soul. My recent awakening was also because my three souls returned to their proper places. Therefore, I am not your child in the full sense; I have lived for hundreds of years in another world.”
Rong Chengzhang and Jin Yuzhen found it hard to accept at first.
The two men frowned deeply, exchanged glances, and couldn't tell whether Rong Hang was being silly again or was serious.
Rong Hang said calmly, "You may not believe it, but it's true."
Rong Chengchang stood up and paced back and forth in the living room. Suddenly, he was told that his youngest son was hundreds of years older than him, which was hard to accept.
Jin Yuzhen wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.
Her lips trembled, wanting to say that this must be fake, but recalling the master's previous comments, a voice in Jin Yuzhen's heart said, "This is real."
Rong Chengzhang had already taken out his phone, his fingers constantly stroking it.
Having served in the military for so many years, he had indeed heard of some paranormal events.
But I never believed it, always thinking it was just a cover-up for some secret events.
Could it be that there really is some kind of spiritual energy in this world?
At that moment, news from Rongyuan arrived.
“Dad, I have indeed heard of quite a few cases. In recent years, it seems the country has set up a special department, but its operations are very covert. Why are you suddenly asking about this?”
Rong Chengchang took a deep breath and replied, "It's nothing."
Rong Hang maintained his usual posture, sitting with his head down.
Rong Chengchang could see that his nose was very similar to his own. Although he couldn't see the lower half of his face clearly, he could still imagine that his mouth was very similar to Jin Yuzhen's.
This is clearly the offspring of him and Jin Yuzhen.
It was his son, born after his wife carried him for ten months!
Could it be that because his soul went to another place and wandered for more than ten years, he is no longer his own son?
“We don’t really know much about what you’re talking about,” Rong Chengchang paused, exhaled, and smiled slightly. “But no matter what, you are our son.”
Rong Hang paused for a moment, then looked up, seemingly unsure how to begin. His throat suddenly felt dry. "Yes, by blood."
"That settles it then?" Rong Chengchang said calmly, a hint of a smile in his eyes. Although he was old and didn't understand society anymore, he couldn't afford to lose his child who had only been awake for a month.
Rong Hang stared at the smile in Rong Chengchang's eyes, unable to come to his senses for a long time.
It wasn't until Jin Yuzhen spoke up: "How have you been there?"
For a moment, Rong Hang felt a pang of sadness in his heart, a feeling he hadn't experienced in many years.
Looking back on my time in the Immortal Realm, I was betrayed by everyone, forced into the Demonic Sect, and faced death nine times out of ten. Everything has vanished with the wind.
Rong Hang steadied his voice and simply replied, "It's fine."
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