: Chapter 33

Hearing what the other party said, Fan Shen's pupils shrank sharply.
The other party wanted to say more, but Fan Shen quickly reached out and said in a low voice: "Wait, don't wake him up."
The man in black did not look up, his posture was completely submissive.
Fan Shen went out of the house, then carefully closed the door, his eyes swept away, and locked the man in black who appeared to be the leader: "Come, come to my room."
In the current situation, he no longer needs to be prepared.
There are dozens of people on the other side, and if he really wants to harm him, he can't fight back.
And Fan Shen also understood that if these people in black came here really with malicious intent, they wouldn't be able to act like this. With their disparity in strength, they could completely take him away or even kill him.
But they didn't, which means there is still some inside information.
Fan Shen wanted to listen to it, and it would be best to get the information he wanted from it. If not, at least it would delay time.
And these people in black were also prepared long ago, and the leader of the speech quickly explained the whole matter clearly.
Fan Shen listened slowly, his back straightened slowly, and his brows wrinkled tightly.
"You said, my mother died to save me?"
The man in black said: "Yes, at that time-the Yu Dang tried to the position of the head of the house and tried to kill the wife and the young master. At that time, some of the people in charge of protecting betrayed the head of the house and sold the wife's hermitage. It caused a melee. Because outnumbered, all the guards died in the end. Madam also died in order to save you..."
Fan Shen's eyes narrowed, and keenly caught the key words: "Patriarch? My father?"
"Yes." The black-clothed man continued, "The Patriarch has fought with him for three years, and finally avenged his wife, but there is no trace of you."
Fan Shen pursed his mouth, curled his fingers slightly, but did not speak.
"Until today, when that man appeared on the news, we found you, so we can find you." The man in black half kneeled on the ground and said respectfully, "Please go back with us! Patriarch is seriously ill and needs you to go. Preside over the overall situation."
"My father..." Fan Shen said lightly, "Ill?"
"Yes, the old wounds left by the Patriarch in his early years are now stable and calm, but the old illnesses are still hard to heal. I'm afraid..." The black-clothed man's voice was deeply saddened, "It's going to die soon."
Fan Shen was silent for a while, and said: "I understand."
The man in black lowered his head and asked, "Young Master, are you going back with us now?"
"You go back first." Fan Shen said, "I have something else here. I will contact you when the arrangements are made."
The man in black hesitated.
Fan Shen smiled lightly and said: "Keep calling me a young master, but in fact, you didn't put me in your eyes."
The man in black trembled slightly, and immediately said anxiously: "Young Master is not annoyed, the subordinate is frivolous."
After saying this, he didn't stay anymore, leaving only his contact information, and then all retreated.
A group of people come quickly and go quickly.
Fan Shen understood that they definitely hadn't really left, and 80% of them had been around here.
But that's okay, he just needs to make certain things, it doesn't matter whether there is someone or no one.
At this moment, the door was opened again, but the hotel staff came.
Because Fan Shen had pressed the emergency communication button before, they rushed over.
It’s just that there’s nothing wrong now. Fan Shen smiled slightly and said to them apologetically:
I’m very sorry, I accidentally pressed it just now, but I don’t know how to cancel it, so I let you go for nothing.

Upon hearing this, Ben was a little dissatisfied, but seeing the appearance of this young man, he instantly put all his dissatisfaction behind.
It's so beautiful... It's... It's so good to see beyond imagination!
The security guard was flashed by his smile, and he went back in a daze.
The door was closed, and the room was silent, but Fan Shen heard his heart beating rapidly.
Things he didn't even dare to dream about happened tonight.
He didn't care about the purpose and intention of the man in black.
The so-called young master, he didn't care at all.
He was full of only one sentence.
Xiao He is not his father! Not his biological father!
There is no blood relationship between them.
This plight, which had tortured him for nearly ten years, turned out miraculously on this night.
No matter how calm and calm, Fan Shen is only an 18-year-old boy.
He pressed for a long time, but at this moment he could no longer hold back the throbbing from his heart.
This might be so wonderful, he even couldn't believe it.
Fan Shen squeezed a fist and returned to Xiao He's bedroom.
The bedroom was quiet, his Xiao He was still asleep.
Fan Shen took off his clothes, went to bed, and reached out to embrace him.
And Xiao He didn't reject him at all. Although he kept his eyes closed, he leaned comfortably on him and found a comfortable position.
Fan Shen only felt itchy and unbearable. He looked down, and couldn't take his eyes away from the shallow lips anyway.
If he is not his father, he can kiss him presumptuously.
If he is not his father, he can touch him every night and let him show him the most moving, seductive and beautiful side.
If he is not his father, he can possess him, let his heart, his body, and his whole person belong to him completely.
Just thinking about it this way, Fan Shen felt great joy, as if to rush out of his chest, surging out.
After thinking about it for so long, and finally getting what he wanted, Fan Shen's mood at the moment is something no one can understand.
But... he hasn't completely lost his mind.
Those in black didn't need to lie to him, but he never trusted others at will.
Especially for such an important matter, he cannot take risks.
Tomorrow, he will do a paternity test.
He had never doubted before, but now, he needs such a proof.
It proves that he can love him upright, proves that he can own him without any scruples, and proves that he should belong to him from the beginning!
Without sleeping all night, Fan Shen held Xiao He in this way and waited quietly until dawn.
Xiao He had a great night's sleep. After waking up, he was refreshed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.
Fan Shen just came out from the shower, and when he saw him wake up, he smiled and said: "I put warm water for you, go to the bath."
When Xiao He heard it, his eyes lit up, he got out of bed quickly, and smiled while taking off his clothes: "Xiao Fan, you are awesome!"
Fan Shen's gaze fell on him, he looked down from above without any scruples, his eyes darkened and his voice became a little dumb: "Well, go ahead."
As soon as Xiao He raised his head, he happened to see his sight, and his heart jumped inexplicably.
At that moment, he almost thought he saw Al.
The same corners of the mouth are smiling, the same looks are all over the world, and the same full of affection...
Xiao He shook his head quickly, what did he think...This is a child he raised by one hand. How could he think so, is he crazy?
After taking off his clothes and going into the bathroom, Xiao He wanted to sigh comfortably.
I really miss such days, I can sleep well, live comfortably, and don't have to think about anything.
Xiao He took a great warm bath, came out of the bathroom refreshingly, and saw a delicious and hearty breakfast.
He sat down quickly, Fan Shen pushed him the croutons and the adjusted milk, Xiao He took a sip, and his entire stomach was warm.
It was so comfortable. Xiao He bent his eyes and couldn't help saying: "Xiao Fan, accompany me to sleep tonight."
People are greedy and have wood. After a good night's sleep, they start thinking about the second one.
Xiao He despised himself a bit, but to his surprise, Fan Shen agreed: "Okay."
Xiao He blinked, a little surprised.
Fan Shen raised his eyes to look at him, smiling softly: "I will sleep with you in the future, okay?"
The son who refused to sleep with him seven years ago finally wants to get close to his father again?
Xiao He is in full bloom!
But soon he sighed: "I'm joking, where can I sleep together again? You are almost reaching the age of marrying a wife!"
Fan Shen would mostly feel depressed if Xiao He said such things in the past, but today, he just smiled slightly and said nothing.
But this whole day, Xiao He actually noticed the difference in Fan Shen.
In the past, Fan Shen would always take care of him, more attentive than him, caring than him, and more thoughtful in handling everything.
Xiao He has long been accustomed to it, but today, he feels something is wrong.
Anything he insists on is probably Fan Shen's attitude.
Too caring, too meticulous, so many times that Xiao He had... the person in front of him was Al's illusion.
He never would before, he can distinguish Al and Fan Shen.
One is the person he loves, and the other is the child he raised.
Even if it resembles it again, he can't make a mistake.
But today, he was in a trance many times.
In the end, it was almost night, and Xiao He was even a little nervous.
He was a little afraid to sleep with Fan Shen.
Xiao He wandered around the house, but Fan Shen, who had been out in the afternoon, has not returned yet.
Seeing that it was getting late, Xiao He was also a little worried. He just wanted to call him when the door opened.
The slender boy stood by the door, watching him quietly.
Xiao He was startled suddenly, he keenly sensed something was wrong.
Fan Shen walked in, his steps were steady, his expression was as usual, only the clenched fist betrayed his mood.
"We are not related by blood, are we?"
Hearing this, Xiao He's face paled, and his voice could not be heard anymore.
He knows... how did he know, he...
Fan Shen approached him step by step, until Xiao He was forced to lean against the wall before he leaned over and whispered in an unimaginable soft voice: "You are not my father, are you?"
Xiao He's head was blank, he instinctively felt that he should explain, but he was a little scared inexplicably, afraid of the current Fan Shen.
"I'm very happy." Fan Shen stared at him, his azure blue eyes reflected a whole of him, "I'm very happy, you are not my father."
These words were low, soft and dumb, soothing to the extreme, but Xiao He felt cold when he heard it.
Turns out... Did he never want him to be his father?
He worked so hard to raise him, it turns out that in his heart...
Before this chilling thought had finished flashing, Xiao He suddenly widened his eyes.
Fan Shen attached one hand to his neck, tilted his head slightly, and kissed him firmly.