Chapter 1020 Identity Confirmation
Sylas Li's gaze was locked on Xu Yang, and Mo Xi quickly found the focus of his gaze, for fear that Sylas Li would suspect Xu Yang, so his small body resolutely stopped in front of Xu Yang, "It can't be me, Xu Yang uncle."

"Why not?" Sylas Li heard some clues from these words.

However, although the little guy was impulsive, he was clever, "Uncle Xu Yang treats me like his own son and treats me so well, why is he willing to harm me?"

A look of strangeness flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, this child really doesn't know which pot to open and which pot to carry, why did he bring up the matter of his own son, even if it's just a resemblance, it still reminds Sylas Li and Ling Ranran of associations.

He was completely blinded by hatred in his heart, and he didn't even know that it was not easy for such a young child to know how to cover up for him.

Looking at Mo Xi's pure and innocent face, Ling Ranran felt very bitter in her heart, as if something was blocking her and she couldn't breathe.

If Xu Yang is really Mo Shiyi, and he really set the bomb, Mo Xi will feel so uncomfortable when he knows the cold and stinging truth. The truth about killing him alive!
Mo Shiyi like this is worse and more excessive than Ling Dongxu back then!
And no matter what Mo Xi said, Sylas Li had already locked his attention on Xu Yang.

He never believed in coincidences, let alone so many coincidences. Every time something happened, this Xu Yang was there, and the relationship between him and Lu Xijun was unclear, the only doubt was...

Xu Yang had worked in the old house for several years before, so he couldn't match the sight of Mo Shiyi's disappearance.

If this is the case, where did the previous Xu Yang go? Could it be that he was killed?
Sylas Li made a phone call, then pressed the speakerphone, and the voice of Xu Yang's old mother came out, "Yangyang, you haven't come back for a long time to see, what difficulties did you encounter outside? If you don't have enough money, Just tell mom..."

Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat, but he smiled calmly on his face, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine outside."

After just a few words, the other side fell silent. They didn't speak for a long time, and then the old man's excited voice came, "Who the hell are you and why are you pretending to be my son!"

Sylas Li's expression was calm, as expected, even if people all over the world mistook Xu Yang, there was only one person, the fake Xu Yang would never escape her discernment, even if it was just a look, a tone, a subtle change in voice, You can tell the truth, it's Xu Yang's mother!
Xu Yang was stunned for a while, and then continued to laugh, "Mom, what are you talking about? The weather has been dry these two days, and my voice is a bit hoarse."

"No! You are not our Yangyang!" The old man still insisted, "Tell me, who are you and where did our Yangyang go?"

Xu Yang saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he didn't say anything more, and raised the corners of his lips sullenly, "Your son is already dead!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the crying over there.

Xu Yangping looked at Sylas Li, and said coldly, "Sijue Li, you have always been full of conspiracies and tricks, thanks to the fact that I admired you so much when I was a child, and even regarded these tricks as wisdom, and wanted to imitate you and become you!"

(End of this chapter)

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