Great mother, who is my father?

Chapter 83 Acting as a Tool Person (Part [-])

Chapter 83
She figured it out, Liu He's invitation to her was not for her to participate, nor did she want to get to know Zhong Xinzheng through her, Liu He's just needed a tool person.

Her role as a tool person can be great.

First of all, she was forcibly stopped and brought to the restaurant. Can Zhong Xinzheng not come after hearing the news?

Secondly, Liu He wanted to take the opportunity to say something to Zhong Xinzheng, and also wanted to make Zhong Xinzheng think that he had overheard it.

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In order to repay the favor, and in order to help Zhong Xinzheng to Baijia in the recent period, she will reluctantly act as a tool person.

"I still remember the day I gave birth to my son Haotong..."

Liu Heshi recalled every detail of the time before he and Zhong Xinzheng were separated, until Zhong Xinzheng was abducted when he was eight years old.

The ups and downs are very interesting, no wonder so many people like to listen to books, she just thinks that she is listening to books, and can't help but listen carefully with her chin in her hands.

"Since that day, I have been sick. The imperial doctor said, I have a heart disease, and I can be cured by heart medicine, but my son disappeared, disappeared, and was abducted by human traffickers. I can't find him. Where did I get the heart medicine? ?" Liu He held his head in pain, as if he was lost in a certain scene and couldn't recover, and was in a state of collapse at any time.

"Old lady..."

The old lady next to Liu Heshi called softly, trying to wake up Liu Heshi who was drowning in pessimism, but it was of no avail.

"They all say I'm crazy, yes, I'm crazy, I miss my son and I'm crazy!" Liu He's words began to be messy and intermittent, and it would be difficult to put her words back and forth if she didn't add some supplements to her mind Connect together.

"Did you see these wounds?" Liu He pulled up his sleeves, revealing the deep scars under the sleeves.

"Old madam," the old lady said again, and quickly pulled back Liu Heshi's sleeves, reminding: "Old madam, we have found grandpa, we have found grandpa..."

Baili also understood that when she was doing the task, her emotions were almost completely worn out by being constantly pulled away, so she didn't feel sad about what Liu Heshi went through, and she was so cold and calm. watch.

"Ah, yes, I found it." Liu He came back to his senses in an instant, and said, "Ah, Miss Bai, I was a little rude just now."

Baili hesitated for a while, saying that the other party would have pimples in her heart, so she simply didn't make a sound.

"I almost forgot, there is another thing I invited Miss Bai to come this time," Liu He smiled, as if she wasn't the crazy person just now.

Bai Li nodded expressionlessly, feeling a little bored.

"Miss Bai, do you know how I found my son?" Liu He's face was full of smiles.

It's a winding speech pattern again, which is really annoying.

Bai Li nodded slightly, signaling for the other party to continue talking, and she would listen again.

Liu He's concealed her displeasure very well, but she is just a mere country girl, relying on her having a powerful father, do you really think she can do whatever she wants?

"I can recognize my son. There are three reasons. One is that my son and my husband look seventy-eight percent similar when they were young, and the second is that the birthmark on his body is exactly the same. What makes me more sure is that," Liu He Shi's brows and eyes softened, and she continued, "It's a mother-child relationship."

Around again?

Bai Li glanced at the empty table in front of her.

Whether or not this person cares about the guests, and how much he values ​​them, can actually be seen from the way the other party entertains them.

Liu He put his hand on the exquisite teacup in front of her and gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and continued: "I can confirm that Xinzheng is my son through these, but before that, someone has to tell me .”

Bai Li looked out the window, she had been sitting here for more than two quarters of an hour, and the conclusion was: What a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)