As soon as Wen Yiquan finished speaking, Wen Mo, who was standing next to him, applauded enthusiastically.
But considering that this was the police station, the applause was lowered slightly, and the smiles on their faces were almost reaching their ears.
Okay, okay!
The most awesome episode ever for Dad! The episode I support you the most!
"You're such a smooth talker, Dad! That's the kind of confidence you need to have to intimidate that guy!" Wen Mo didn't hold back in attacking Xia Misheng, who was hiding inside.
Xia Misheng didn't leave Wen Mo with a good impression. Judging from the "stalker" incident at the beginning, this guy was not a normal person at all.
Wen Mo's label for him stopped at Lian Bao's biological father, but that was only his biological father. Apart from this identity, Xia Misheng was not even as good as an ordinary passerby in Wen Mo's eyes.
However, the stalking incident may have to be downgraded to a domestic dispute. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be invited in to talk to each other soon.
"Wenmo..."
Xia Lian tugged at his sleeve. Since entering the police station, she hadn't shown any other expression. Her lifeless eyes seemed to hide a faint sadness.
"What's wrong, Lianbao?" Wenmo turned his head.
Beneath them, their hands were clasped tightly together, and Xia Lian nuzzled her head against his shoulder.
"I don't know how to face him..."
The "he" in this context should refer to the person inside. Wen Mo now understands what Xia Lian is thinking about.
Holding Lianbao's waist, Wen Mo brushed a strand of her bangs aside, smoothing out her messy hair, and said gently, "This is not something you should be thinking about. Instead, it is Xia Misheng who should be thinking about how to face you."
Are you kidding me?! He gave birth to the child but didn't raise him, and after the divorce, he didn't offer the slightest comfort to the child, let alone provide living expenses or even a simple word of concern. Can this kind of person be considered a father?
Wen Mo is already being very polite by calling Xia Misheng by her given name. If he could, he would even like to use some profanity instead of addressing Xia Misheng.
After being comforted, Xia Lian leaned against Wen Mo's chest, squinted her eyes slightly, and gently nodded her head, "I am a child of the Wen family."
Hearing this, Wen Mo smiled gently, "Yes, Lian Bao is our child, and that will never change from now on."
From the moment Wen Yiquan brought Xia Lian home, she was already the second child of the Wen family, and that will never change.
Occasionally, a few warm words would drift out from the cold corridor, as if everything would be easily solved by simply being by Wenmo's side.
Xia Lian had already decided that if the person inside really wanted to take her back, she would refuse on the spot.
I've gotten used to life here.
Here I have a warm bed, warm food, a warm family, and friends at school. I'm happy every day.
And, most importantly...
Xia Lian quietly looked up at Wen Mo, whose brows were furrowed.
He was worried about me.
There are people here who love me, and people I love.
I can't even imagine what it would be like to leave Wenmo. If I really had to leave him, I'd probably break down the next second.
"Wenmo".
Hearing the call, Wenmo looked down at the girl in his arms.
"Hmm, what's wrong with Lianbao again?"
Xia Lian leaned closer to him, cupping her hands in a megaphone shape, her earlobes flushing red, and whispered shyly, "I like you..."
"...Why are you suddenly saying this?"
Wen Mo was a little taken aback, but after a few seconds a smile appeared on his lips.
It's not that I don't want to hear it, but I just feel that it's not appropriate to talk about love in a serious place like a police station, especially with my dad right there.
Wen Yiquan turned his face away, pushed up his glasses, and showed no emotion on the surface, but in reality, he was no longer calm.
He wanted to howl, he really wanted to howl!
These two brats have been ignoring me since just now, haven't they?!
Over there, "Wenmo." "Lianbao~" "Wenmo." "Lianbao~"
Isn't that cheesy?
With a tapping sound from his fingers on the surface of the iron chair, Wen Yiquan coughed lightly twice, signaling the two kids opposite him to look over.
"Don't play there... don't play there anymore. I'm going inside soon. After your mom comes, you two stay here, okay?"
"Dad, I'm not a child anymore."
"You're more childish than a little kid. Anyway, you and Xiaolian should just sit here properly." Wen Yiquan rolled his eyes and then flicked Wen Mo's forehead with a flick.
"Ouch! Why did you hit me...!"
Wen Mo covered his forehead and asked, feeling wronged.
"Don't be all lovey-dovey in the police station, be a little more serious."
Wen Yiquan adjusted his glasses; the time on his phone had jumped to 7 p.m. If he wasn't mistaken, they would be inviting him in for a meeting soon.
Although Wen Mo, Xia Lian, and Xia Misheng are the main characters in this story, they are still children, and their parents are the ones who should be able to speak.
And to be honest, he didn't have much affection for that person either; his impression of Xia Misheng was limited to that of a good-for-nothing who gave birth to a child but didn't raise him.
At that moment, a young-looking police officer came out of the interrogation room. Seeing an adult male in the corridor, he asked, "The parents are here, aren't they?"
"Yes, I am the parent of these two children." Wen Yiquan stood up and smiled.
"Okay, let's talk inside." The police officer opened the door a little and gestured for Wen Yiquan to come in.
Wen Yiquan straightened his clothes and was about to take a step when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor.
Su Juan was clearly in a hurry to come over; she was only wearing a set of pajamas underneath, and then she put on a coat before heading out.
"You're here." Wen Yiquan stopped in his tracks, walked up to her, and helped tidy her messy hair.
"Hmm, are you going in to talk? Looks like I've come at just the right time." Seeing his posture, Su Juan knew which stage they were at. She sat down in Wen Yiquan's seat to rest for a while and waved to him.
"Alright, go inside. I'll watch over the two kids here."
Seeing that Su Juan had also arrived, Wen Yiquan withdrew his gaze, gave her a few words of advice, and then took another step forward. The police officer behind him closed the door.
The room wasn't very big, and Wen Yiquan wasn't a stranger to this kind of place; in fact, he was quite familiar with the procedures.
This time, however, the situation was a bit special, and Wen Yiquan was very curious about the person he was going to talk to.
To be honest, Wen Yiquan didn't take Xia Misheng seriously. Anyway, the child was already staying with him and had all the necessary documents, so there was no point in ignoring him.
However... strictly speaking, this was the first time I had actually met Xia Lian's parents.
Was the first meeting with your in-laws in the police station's interrogation room? That's interesting.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
