Chapter 2605 Meeting You The Most Beautiful (33)

"Then Mr. Ximen, can you let us, husband and wife, see the child?" Finally, we got to the point.

Ximen Huang pushed his glasses, looking uncomfortable, his eyes were blocked by the lenses, so he couldn't see clearly, but the sad aura emanating from his body could be easily caught by people.

Wei Shuang and Li Han looked at each other, feeling uneasy, which was completely different from the initial uneasiness.

Until a group of people led by the butler came to a tombstone in the back mountain, the uneasiness suddenly turned into shock, sadness, sadness and disbelief.

"My son Ximenlang" is engraved on the tombstone. The date is five years ago, that is to say, his son was not revived five years ago.

And the private cemetery doesn't look like a newly built grave. Weeds regenerate around it, and wild flowers grow wildly. It seems that no one has stepped on it. It looks like the result of years of wind and rain.

This raised the original unbelief of the two to eight points.

"You two, I'm really sorry. Back then, I didn't intend to save the child, and Yaoshi Miao didn't know for sure. It was just a whim, and he used it as an experiment." Ximenhuang pushed his glasses, narrating the events of the year with great pain.

However, Wei Shuang and Li Han couldn't accept such a situation.

Experiment with their children?

experiment?

Very thoughtful.

But they couldn't find anything to refute, because, in the little guy's situation, as parents, they didn't protect him, so who could they expect to treat him sincerely.

Of course, Ximen Huang would not tell them the real situation.

Even Pharmacist Miao would not say such things about experiments. After all, people like them just want to spend a lot of money and resources on an experimental product. , uninspired child?
At that time, he just saw the child's appearance, and his heart softened inexplicably, as if it was pulling his heart.

This may be the fate between him and the child, so he saved the child.

Nothing to do with anything else.

"I know you two can't accept my approach, but at that time, if I hadn't fought, he would have had no choice but to go directly to the cremation ground." Seeing that the atmosphere was suffocating for a while, Ximenhuang finally added another sentence .

But what's the difference between saying it and not saying it?

Wei Shuang had already fallen down to the side of the tombstone, crying while hugging the tombstone like a child, but the old butler following behind couldn't bear to glance at his husband, seeing that he had no emotion at all, anyway, he himself He's just a housekeeper, so he can't say anything, let alone he belongs to the husband.

Therefore, they could only silently burn those unopened toys.

In order to be realistic, Mr. is also hard enough!

Li Han, on the other hand, squatted down, half-embracing Wei Shuang, and asked his question, "Then Mr. Ximen, who is the black kid in your manor? Why are the servants calling him by my son's name?" Master?"

This problem is tricky.

It can be said that it will hit the key point.

Ximenhuang pushed his glasses again, secretly praising him as worthy of being the world-renowned secretary-general.

He raised his eyes and said helplessly: "I like Lang'er very much, but Lang'er left just like that. For comfort, I asked someone to find someone around the same age to take care of me and call him Lang'er to live on instead of Lang'er. After finishing speaking, Ximenhuang turned sideways, took off his glasses, and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Seeing him like this, Wei Shuang has already believed it.

It seems that she really likes her son.

pity……

(End of this chapter)

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