The God of Thieves

Chapter 642

In fact, it was no wonder that Ye Lao was so surprised at this time.

because……

"Father? What's the matter? What happened?" After all, it was father and son. Seeing this, Ye Siming still took a step forward and asked worriedly.

Ye Lao took a deep breath, his eyes moved away from the letter paper after Ye Siming called out for a few words, and fell on Ye Siming's body.In a few seconds, it landed on Ye Xing again.

Looking deeply at Ye Xing for a few seconds, Mr. Ye turned his attention to Ye Siming again: "Siming... I remember that you know your second brother's handwriting best... hurry up Let's see if this is...isn't it,"

Ye Lao trembled, as if he was almost speechless.It took a long time to finish the second half of the sentence.

"Is it your second brother's name?"

Second brother! ?
Ye Siming hesitated for a moment.He remembered that Ye Xing told him before that the No. 1 of the secret service team was Ye Silang, but because the secret service team was too mysterious, and the contact person they chose was only Ye Xing, even Ye Siming couldn't confirm it. Is that person really Ye Silang, or is it Ye Xing's mistake?

He stepped forward and took the letter from Old Ye.

The words on the letter are vigorous and powerful, and every word is written well.

Father, I haven't seen you in over 20 years, how is your health?Are you all right?
My son has been traveling for a long time, and today is his father's [-]th birthday. After thinking for a long time, he finally wrote this letter...

There are a few more sentences written below, but the first two sentences alone have already made Ye Siming extremely excited.

"...Yes, it's him! You can't be wrong! It belongs to the second brother!"

"He... is still alive?" Elder Ye looked like he was about to cry with joy, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and fell backwards.Like a kite with a broken string, he completely lost control of his body.

Ye Siming reached out to pick it up, but found that Ye Lao had already fallen into another person's arms a step earlier.

It was Ye Xing who was standing farther away!

Ye Xing didn't know why, but he reached out to support Ye Lao before Ye Siming and Ye Sirong.It's like a coincidence.

But after helping Ye Lao to the sofa, he immediately withdrew his hand: "Show me."

After receiving the letter, Ye Xing glanced quickly, then looked up at his father: "Is it really his handwriting?"

Ye Xing himself had never seen his own father's handwriting.

"It can't be wrong. I have read his handwriting for 40 years, and I am very familiar with it."

Since Ye Siming said so, it seems that there is nothing wrong.

But Ye Xing was still a little worried, so he asked, "Is it possible that it was imitated?"

"Impossible." Ye Siming shook his head immediately, "Second Brother has deliberately practiced two completely different handwriting since he was a child. One is usually used by others, and the other is used by himself. I used to watch him keep it. Some notes, so I know."

It seems that Ye Silang did this because he counted on Ye Siming's presence today!

Number 1!
The handsome face with the scar flashed through Ye Xing's mind again, Ye Xing pursed his lips and said, "What is he doing this for?"

"what?"

Ye Xing threw the letter back to Ye Siming, took Ling Yue's hand with a bit of anger on his face, and left the venue.

……

It wasn't until getting into Ye Xing's beloved car, Lei Ting, that Ling Yue asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter..." President Ye breathed a sigh of relief, buried his head in front of the steering wheel, and said after a long silence, "He is just admitting to Mr. Ye that I am indeed his son, Ye Silang!"

Hearing this, Ling Yue was slightly surprised, and her gaze softened.

She seemed to understand Ye Xing's tangled mood now.

My father used to face me face to face without admitting his identity, but now he used a letter to tell Ye Lao.Even she couldn't understand it.

"I tried him before, and at that time he didn't react like admitting it at all! Now he's making another move! What the hell is he trying to do!?" Ye Xing smashed the steering wheel slightly angrily.

Ling Yue couldn't help brushing his short hair with his hand, and said softly: "At least he knows today's letter, and you will read it too? Why don't you think about it from a different angle? Perhaps, he also has difficulties. Maybe he will become a That number 1, he can't be Ye Silang at the same time?"

Ling Yue's words seemed to remind Ye Xing.

He raised his head from the steering wheel, remained silent for a while, and said, "You're right. It's useless for me to guess about this kind of thing. I will find an opportunity to talk to him face to face in the future."

Ling Yue nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, don't you dislike Ye Lao? Why were you the first one to rush up when he couldn't stand still?"

At that time, even if Ling Yue was standing beside him, she didn't realize how Ye Xing moved so fast.

Ye Xing looked at the scenery outside the car window silently, sighed and said: "I really hate Ye Lao. Because I know that before he knew my father became an undercover agent, he chose to drive my father out of Ye's house completely. Severing the relationship between father and son. Even when talking about my father with outsiders, it is basically contemptuous, which is unacceptable to me."

"...But, the old man I saw just now is not at all the father I remember who hates his son." Ye Xing is familiar with the study of micro-expressions, so it is difficult for the other party's emotions to escape Ye Xing's eyes.

At that time, he clearly saw a father who was nervous and missing his son, and an old man who was obviously relieved after learning that his son was still alive.

The sudden shock and ecstasy couldn't fool him.

It was this reaction that made Ye Xing hate that old man anymore.

……

"People's hearts are fleshy, let alone those who are connected with their flesh and blood?" Ling Yue also looked out the car window and said vaguely.

"yes……"

Ye Xing leaned back and said: "Whether it is the relationship between their father and son, or the relationship between me and my father, no matter what, it is always father and son. Many times, we are similar in nature. At least just now At that moment, I could deeply feel the old man's deep excitement."

"Still called the old man?" Ling Yue teased, "In the future, if you have a chance, you should change your name and call me grandpa! You see, I am the same. Although my father has left the Ling family, they are still blood related to me after all. This is unavoidable. That sentence, Grandpa and aunt, cannot be avoided."

"En." Ye Xing responded.

Regardless of Ling Yue's young age, she understands some truths very well, and even Ye Xing has to admit it.

"But having said that, I haven't had time to say hello to your father and grandfather today! Look at the two of us, will we have to explain to them sooner or later?" Ye Xing suddenly brought up the topic, and Ling Yue Dazed, before I had time to answer, I heard Ye Xing say to himself: "Well, let's forget about it today. It's in the public... besides, we've all come out. The two of us should go directly to the door tomorrow? Hehehe ...You see, now that I am the young master of the Ye family, your aunt and grandfather must have nothing to say, right?"

Ling Yue: "..."

(End of this chapter)