After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 207 No Comparability

Apart from Xia Mo who was greatly shocked by this series of news, Li Jingran was obviously unaware of this. When he suddenly heard about it, he was completely stunned.

Suddenly, Li Jingran felt that he really needed to pay tribute to his sister. If it weren't for her, there would be no Qiu Wu in this world!

Ling Chuan, on the other hand, was not as emotional as them. After a brief shock, he regained his composure. His bottomless black eyes were only focused on his little brother from beginning to end.

Xia Mo noticed something and when he looked up, he suddenly met the man's extremely tolerant eyes. In an instant, his troubled heart strangely calmed down.

"Don't think too much about it. A'niang has her own reasons for doing this. We don't need to speculate too much and dig deep into the matter." Ling Chuan said.

Xia Mo blinked and suddenly felt as if something had suddenly dawned on him.

Yes, in fact, there is no use thinking too much, just like now, he has never thought that Ze Ge'er will have relatives looking for him. Everything is unpredictable, how can we know whether it is a blessing or a disaster?

On the contrary, worrying too much can hurt yourself.

Seeing his nephew's frowned brows being smoothed out by Ling Chuandao's eyes and two words, Liu Qiuwu realized again that he was late.

Everyone has a fledgling complex. For Ze Ge'er, the person who gives him a hand in desperate situations and protects him all the way is far more important than a relative who suddenly appears, right?

Liu Qiuwu shook his head, there was absolutely no comparison between the two.

He handed the ring and hairpin to Xia Mo and said seriously, "Ze'er, these are things your mother left behind. You should keep them well."

Xia Mo raised his eyelids, looked at him with his dark eyes, then lowered his eyes to look at the thing spread on his palm.

These things were originally left to Ze Ge'er by his mother. Now that Ze Ge'er is gone, these two pieces of jewelry should be returned to their original owners and to the Liu family.

But if he really did that, Liu Qiuwu, who didn't know the truth, and the two old people who had never met him would probably misunderstand and think that Ze Ge'er didn't want to recognize them. And Ze Ge'er's mother wanted them to live a good life so much, how could he, Xia Mo, be the bad guy?

As for the ring and hairpin, Xia Mo only thought about it for a moment and took the hairpin because it looked cheaper.

"Uncle, I'll just keep one of my mother's things. You remember them very well. You can keep the ring."

The word "uncle" almost made the cold-faced man burst into tears. Not only did he say yes, but he also said loudly: "When we get back, uncle will give you all the family property that belongs to the eldest branch of the Liu family..."

Xia Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "No, Brother Chuan and I are living well now. When the sugar factory is built, we will have our own business in the future."

"Don't be polite to your uncle, Ze'er. I earned this for you. It's too late to give it to you now."

Liu Qiuwu's tone did not allow for refusal, as if Xia Mo would be wrong if he refused him again.

Seeing the painting gradually going awry, Ling Chuan raised his dark and angry eyes and glanced at Li Jingran. The meaning in his eyes was clear: Take care of your prodigal son, this is not the way to play around even if you have money.

Li Jingran was a little jealous at first, but his feelings changed after he caught a glimpse of Ling Chuan's eyes. He curled his lips and gave the other person a look that said a gigolo had the nerve to let him control her.

So the two of them exchanged sharp glances until Xia Mo said, "Really, there's no need. I'd feel uncomfortable if I did that. It's better not to recognize you."

"How can this be? You already called me uncle." Liu Qiuwu stared at him, his tone filled with disbelief and a hint of grievance.

Li Jingran was a little touched by his cuteness. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed softly, "Alright, alright, Qiu Wu, let's talk about business first. If you mention money again, be careful that your nephew will run away."

Xia Mo turned his gaze towards him: "Business?"

Aren’t they just here to find him and recognize him as their relative?

Li Jingran uttered a name: "Li."

Li? Xia Mo's mind raced, the only thing that came to his mind was that Li was framed by him. Did they know about it?

Xia Mo looked at his brother Chuan and saw that he had no expression. He thought it was impossible that he told them, so he asked, "Do you know?"

Li Jingran said "hmm" casually.

"I didn't know at first, but I found out later. That's why Qiu Wu disguised himself and came to find you. Yesterday, he almost came to Liujia Village with a knife to kill someone again."

Again? Wait…

Xia Mo seemed to have grasped the key point.

"You found out my mother's identity a long time ago?"

Liu Qiuwu: "During the few days you lived in the mountains, we were still not sure whether Wang Mazi and Liu Baolian's affair was yours or not, and we were afraid that if we suddenly recognized each other, it would ruin your plans."

Xia Mo didn't expect that they knew everything at that time, and couldn't help but laugh, "I thought this evil thing was done secretly, but I didn't expect that someone was watching it the whole time."

Fortunately, they are one of our own, otherwise who knows how this matter would turn out. Xia Mo sighed in his heart and thought that he should be more cautious in the future.

Seeing Xia Mo's thoughts, Liu Qiuwu said sympathetically: "You did it too secretly, most people would not think of it. The reason why we found out is because Jing Ran's people have been paying attention to you from the beginning and analyzing you more, so don't worry."

"So that's how it is." Xia Mo smiled and changed the subject again, "Then why are you dressed like this, uncle?"

"Is there anything else you want to do about the Liu family? You and I look so much alike, so for the same reason, I'm worried that it will affect your ability to deal with them."

Xia Mo chuckled, "Yes, there are, but uncle, you don't have to worry about it. Maybe when they see that I have such a relative, they will probably be even more frightened and nervous."

When Liu Qiuwu heard that his nephew didn't care about this, he smiled and said, "Okay, I won't disguise myself anymore."

Seeing that they were chatting well, Ling Chuan suddenly said, "There is something wrong with Liu Dazhi. Ze'er is most likely not his flesh and blood. He wants to kill Ze'er."

The smile on Liu Qiuwu's face suddenly disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Ze'er is indeed not Liu Dazhi's child. This Liu Dazhi is a fake."

"What? Is it true or false? Then who is he?" Xia Mo widened his eyes. He didn't expect that his unfounded little imagination would actually come true!

Li Jingran was surprised, and then answered Xia Mo's doubts, "He is Liu Dazhi's twin brother, Lin Wenbin, and was raised by Old Lady Liu's sister..."

"Later, Old Lady Liu's sister was overjoyed when she had a son. However, she raised a white-eyed wolf..."

Li Jingran and Liu Qiuwu told Xia Mo and Ling Chuan something that they didn't know in bits and pieces, which made Xia Mo gasp.

This Liu Dazhi, bah! This Lin Wenbin is simply not a human being, not only did he kill his adoptive parents, he also killed his brother, just to impersonate him!