Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 700 Take another 100 million
Shao Hui was a little embarrassed: "I can't say..."

His uncle told him a long time ago that he can't reveal all his identities, and he can only let his mother discover them bit by bit.

Xia Ling ground her teeth, no matter how stupid she was, she still realized that something was wrong.How can it be such a coincidence?Her own child just happened to appear in her community after being separated for many years?And let her happen to find him on a walk and pick him up?

If the person who "abandoned" him was his uncle...

At this moment, Li Lei also came to his senses: "Xia Moyan? Is the Master of the State Teacher returning the child on purpose?"

The two adults turned their heads together and looked at Xiao Shaohui on the hospital bed.

The little Shao Hui covered his eyes with his fat and short hands, twisted his body, with an expression on his face: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything, I don't know anything..."

His appearance, on the contrary, confirmed the guess of the two adults.

Xia Ling got up and was about to go out, but Li Lei held her back: "Where are you going?"

Xia Ling gritted her teeth: "Find someone to settle the score."

She came out of the ward and dialed a phone number.

In the deep mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, the leaves rustled.

In the quaint courtyard, a gray-haired old man in a white robe, holding a white chess piece in one hand, is playing chess with a young man sitting across from him.The young man is black, with an indifferent expression on his face, but looking at the chess game, he is planning a strategy. He has already pushed the old man into a corner and killed him to death.

"Is father still not giving up?" The young man's voice was light, "The outcome has been decided."

The old man raised his eyebrows, with a sullen look on his face: "Stinky boy, now that your wings are hardened, you dare to tell your father what to do!" He dropped the white piece heavily on the chessboard, "Who said I can't win?!"

The young man remained motionless, and calmly dropped a piece with one hand, and took away a large area of ​​Baizi's territory.

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes. How could he teach such a rebellious person?It's just a game of chess, I don't even know how to let myself go!Really... Raising a son is so boring!It's better to raise a daughter. I heard that my daughter is innocent and soft-hearted. I don't know what's going on now...

The old man was in a trance.

On the opposite side, the young man stretched out two slender, white and skinny fingers, gently stroking the soft fur of a silver-white fox lying on the edge of the glass chessboard, and said in a calm tone, "Father, it's your turn."

The old man scratched his head anxiously, looking at the defeated chess game, what should he do?
At this moment, the young man's cell phone rang.

It was a very pleasant piece of music, the song "Butterflies Can't Fly Over the Sea" that Xia Ling sang many years ago.

"Quickly answer the phone," the old man was overjoyed, and pushed the chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces were swept into chaos by him, "I can't play anymore, I can't play anymore."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched a little, this is really his father, every time he was about to lose chess, he tried every means to be a rascal.I don't know how those outsiders would feel if they saw the virtue of the former national teacher whom they admired so much?He said, "Father, if you lose, you lose."

"Who said I lost?" The old man glared, "I'm not hindering you from doing your business! Little bastard, is it your sister calling? You have concealed Xiao Shaohui's identity these past few years, and you have deceived her so much. She must have come to settle accounts with you." The old man said, gloating, but fortunately he passed on his unique skills to this son early on, and now he doesn't have to deal with these troublesome things of "Phoenix" himself, which is too easy upset.

Xia Moyan was speechless, this father, he spoke as if he was not an accomplice.

He answered the phone calmly: "Hello, Xiaoling?"

On the other end of the phone, Xia Ling's voice came: "Xia Moyan, you bastard!" She was so angry that she didn't even call her brother, "Is Shao Hui raised by you? You already knew he was my son right?!"

Xia Moyan's expression remained unchanged: "Yes."

"What do you mean?" Xia Ling was angry, "Xia Moyan, please explain to me clearly!"

On the mountain platform, the breeze is blowing.The young man's voice was still unflappable, with a strange soothing power: "It's a long story, and I'll find you after a while. By the way, remember to keep the identity of the child secret for the time being. Don't be fooled by you and Li. Anyone other than Ray knows."

"You really are a big bastard!" Xia Ling cursed.

Xia Moyan hung up the phone calmly.Raising his eyes, he said to the old man who was watching the show, "I'll go to S City in a few days and meet Xiao Ling."

The old man hurriedly waved his hands: "Go, go, Xiao Hui and I are much more comfortable playing chess." Xiao Hui is a fox lying lazily on the edge of the glazed chessboard, with silver-white fur and a somewhat misty and enchanting aura.

Xia Mo said: "..."

"By the way," the old man asked him, "Is Xiaoling's pocket money enough? This time when you go down the mountain, bring her another 100 billion. The girl's family needs to be rich, and she is really too poor." In this world, probably only people like the Xia family would feel that they are too poor to give hundreds of millions to their daughter every now and then.

Xia Moyan nodded, he also felt that Xiao Ling was too poor.

He glanced at his father lightly, and said, "I calculated that with Xiaoling's current fate, the family can bring her 135.28 billion this time, which is unbearable."

"As you wish." The old man didn't care much about these details.The wealth accumulated by generations of the Xia family, 200 billion is not stingy. Usually, neither father nor son have much money to spend, and this huge wealth can only be used to support their daughter...

The old man was very melancholy, if Xiaoling could return to the family as soon as possible, how good would it be?

I hope that Xia Moyan's trip goes well and can speed up the progress of Xiao Ling's return.

Over there, S city.

Shao Hui's condition was getting better day by day, Li Lei contacted experts and made a plan to treat Shao Hui's allergies.Although chemical fiber allergy is scary, fortunately it is not a terminal illness. As long as you are careful, take injections and take medicine on time, you will be completely cured one day.

Shao Hui cooperated with the treatment very well.

After the first phase of treatment, he was discharged from the hospital.

Li Lei came to help him go through the discharge procedures, and accompanied the mother and son to pack their things.

Halfway through packing, he said to Xia Ling: "Xiao Ling, move to live with me, so that I can take care of you." This is not the first time he proposed this invitation, Xia Ling rejected it before, but now it is different, They have their own children, they are connected by blood, and they need a warm home.

Shao Hui raised his head when he heard the words, looking at them with bright eyes.

Xia Ling paused for a while when she was packing her things: "Let's talk about it later. My brother told me that I can't announce Shao Hui's life experience to the public right now. When things get better in the future, we'll see what to do next." She knew her Fate is not good, and her brother didn't let her announce it because she was afraid of being punished, so she was extra careful.

(End of this chapter)