The Return Of The Lord God [Quick Travel]

Republic of China [Arc 9.19- 9.20]

Arc 9.19 [Chapter 194]

Elder Wen now had daily lessons to give his child, so he no longer spent the whole day in the study staring at the walls.

News of Fang Xuelin's escape from prison came to Bai Lixin the day after the birth of the lotus-root child. The five-year-old child could not suddenly appear in front of the public, so Bai Lixin and Elder Wen worked out a plan and came up with an excuse.

They falsely claimed that he was the child of a distant relative of the Wen family. That the child's parents had both died and he had been adopted into the Wen family's ancestral home.

From then on, the child was taught to address Bai Lixin as his father and Old Master Wen as his grandfather.

The child was very smart and quickly learned to communicate. When Elder Wen heard the child call him grandfather, he started to cry like a child again.

Bai Lixin stood on the sidelines, smiling at the two's affectionate embrace, his heart multiplying with emotion.

Only after this matter was settled did Bai Lixin secretly speak to Elder Wen about another matter in private.

But after this matter was said, Elder Wen unexpectedly didn't have much of a surprised expression.

"Only a single-minded Huang Hongyuan would not be able to see it. It was obvious with the way Liao Sufan looked at you so blatantly. " Elder Wen fondled the ancient paintings and curiosities that Liao Sufan had sent one after another over the past few days and laughed out softly, "Look at the things he sent. I am an old man, but I know things. Why would he send so many priceless antiques to me every day? I have benefited from your light."

Bai Lixin smiled awkwardly, "Then can you forgive Liao Sufan?"

"Originally, I did not want to forgive him. Even when I let him in and let him sit down to eat, it was only for your sake. But now that you have brought my grandson back with such sincerity, it would seem that I am a bit ungrateful if I didn't forgive him. My son, you are very good. Although you have occupied my grandson's body, you have been very considerate of my feelings. If you had ignored the Wen family and abandoned me, an old man, what could I have done? In the end, I should thank you. "

Having received Elder Wen's approval, Bai Lixin breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Lixin knew about Fang Xuelin's escape from prison the day after Chonglian was born. Chonglian was the name Elder Wen had given to the child.

In the past few days, Liao Sufan had been stopped at the gate every time he came. However, he was welcomed this time when he came with the usual ancient painting.

As soon as he entered, he was pounced upon by a five-year-old child.

Liao Sufan looked down at the child that looked like he had stepped out of a painting, and his brow instantly furrowed.

How could this resemble Wen Xuyao so much?

Could he be Wen Xuyao's child? No, he hadn't married yet. Is he an illegitimate child? What about the child's mother? The child's mother had brought him to reunite with the Wen family?

The thoughts struck Liao Sufan's head like a thunderbolt, knocking him off his feet.

As if to confirm this suspicion, the child gave Liao Sufan a timid look and cried bitterly, turning back to his side and crying as he yelled, "Father, I'm afraid! Father! "

Bai Lixin came to the hall, only to be enveloped by Chonglian.

Liao Sufan stood at the doorway, stiff all over.