Bi Qingyun had never been this panicked before. Not when Xu Liren discovered that he and Xia Shi were married, nor when he found out Xu Liren had given birth to his child long ago. Not even when Bi Qingyun decided to fake his death and get cosmetic surgery had he been so flustered and at a loss.
Sometimes, when he had nothing to do, he would think about what those two children he left with the Bi Family would grow up to be like. When he thought of his eldest son looking constantly timid and unapproachable, he couldn’t help but feel disdain. And when he thought of his youngest son, who was just a few years old when he left, he didn’t have much affection for him either, so he stopped thinking about it.
But he never expected to see his eldest son again.
It was indeed when he saw that face, so similar to Xia Shi’s and strikingly beautiful, that he was sure the young man before him, Bi Xia, was his and Xia Shi’s eldest son.
He didn’t know why, but when those star-like eyes met his, Bi Qingyun couldn’t move at all.
Bi Qingyun thought, these eyes don’t follow Xia Shi’s, nor do they follow his own. His eyes were small, while Xia Shi’s eyes were beautiful almond shapes. His eldest son’s eyes were stunningly beautiful, with pupils that seemed to sparkle with starlight, making it hard to look away.
Suddenly, he saw Bi Xia’s lips slowly curl up, and a cold blue light flashed in those starry eyes. In an instant, Bi Qingyun broke out in a cold sweat, feeling like all his secrets had been laid bare, nothing left hidden.
He wanted to run, but his legs wouldn’t move. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
It wasn’t until the young man slowly spoke, his cold tone like a switch that instantly made Bi Qingyun collapse onto a chair, panting heavily.
"Boss Bi, what’s wrong?" Chu Hansong frowned, looking at Bi Qingyun, then turned to Bi Xia and shook his head gently.
Bi Qingyun swallowed hard, looking at his trembling legs, and forced a smile at Chu Hansong, "Nothing, nothing, I think I twisted my ankle."
Saying that, he looked back at Bi Xia, who was now speaking softly with Chu Kuang. A trace of a smile appeared on that exquisitely beautiful face.
For a moment, Bi Qingyun felt dazed. At this moment, he felt as if he was seeing Xia Shi. When he first met Xia Shi, Xia Shi’s smile was equally beautiful. However, Xia Shi’s smile was more bright and cheerful, while Bi Xia’s smile had a detached, indifferent air to it.
Startled awake, Bi Qingyun looked at Chu Kuang, who had been calling him, and saw Chu Kuang frowning at him, "Why are you staring at Bi Xia like that?"
Hearing Chu Kuang’s words, Bi Qingyun realized his gaffe. Looking at Bi Xia’s expressionless face, Bi Qingyun paused and said, "No, no, I just think Bi Xia looks like someone I know."
"Is it my mother?" Bi Xia interjected.
Bi Xia smiled lightly, "Boss Bi just called my mother’s name."
"Oh... oh!" Bi Qingyun quickly nodded, "Yes, I know your mother, but your mother doesn’t know me. At that time, your mother was a famous beauty around here."
"Oh, right. Your name is Bi Xia, right? My name is Bi Jian Country. Look, we both have the surname Bi. It’s fate. Just call me uncle." Bi Qingyun, flustered, didn’t even know what he was saying.
"Of course, I have the surname Bi," Bi Xia smiled, "because my father’s surname is Bi. My name comes from combining my father’s and mother’s surnames."
For a moment, Bi Qingyun remembered touching Xia Shi’s belly, happily saying, "Let’s name our child Bi Xia. My surname combined with your surname will bring our child our blessings and endless happiness."
"Yes..." Bi Qingyun murmured, suddenly lifting his head to look intently at Bi Xia, "Your father, how is he?"
"My father?" Bi Xia paused, then slowly lowered his head, "He’s dead..."
"Dead?!" Bi Qingyun shot up, no, he had clearly told his family not to tell Bi Xia and them about his fake death. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novel-fire.ɴet
"Yes... Uncle said so. Uncle said after father died, mother was no longer part of the Bi Family and even had our house demolished. That was... the house father left us..."
Hearing Bi Xia’s words, Bi Qingyun was stunned. A burst of anger surged up. Bi Qingzhi! You untrustworthy bastard! Looking at Bi Xia’s aggrieved expression, his anger grew. He hadn’t said a word, yet they dared to bully his child!
When Bi Qingyun walked out of the room, he didn’t see the young man slowly lift his head, a wicked, cold smile appearing on those cherry-red lips, right in front of Chu Hansong and Chu Kuang.