You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

Inside the house, Xia Liuguang looked at the door for a long time. After confirming that Lu Cangye had no intention of breaking in, he took a breath and said to Xia Enxing, "Mommy, leave him alone. You go to the bedroom to sleep first."

"You have to be good too, okay?"

Xia Enxing touched his face and said, "Sorry, mommy suddenly feels unwell..."

She didn't know why, but when it came to matters related to the man named Lu Cangye, her heartbeat was always chaotic, as if her body was instinctively calling the police, giving her a sense of crisis.

"I must have caught a cold from eating ice cream during dinner."

Xia Liuguang comforted Xia Enxing, and helped pour a cup of hot water from the coffee table and brought it to Xia Enxing's bedside table, "Mommy, rest soon!"

What a sensible child.

Xia Enxing looked at Xia Liuguang with distressed eyes, "It would be better if you weren't so sensible..."

"If I hadn't been so sensible, I might not have met Mommy. It's destined. It's destined that I will be your baby."

Xia Liuguang said, "Just close your eyes and take a rest. I'll go to the study and read by myself."

Xia Enxing nodded, watched the child run out, and closed the door gently.

Something flashed through my mind again.

It’s related to the man named Lu Cangye.

Xia Enxing felt pain, gasped and fell on the bed, closed his eyes and frowned, pressing his temples gently.

******

On the other side, after Xia Liuguang left the bedroom, he walked to the living room window and observed for a while. Then he quietly opened the door and slipped out through the front door quietly.

All the way to the gate of the community, a cold voice came from beside me, "Why are you, a little kid, running around at night?"

Looking back, he found Lu Cangye looking at him indifferently on the side of the road.

The man was leaning against the car, dressed in black and with a strong aura.

The hem of his thin coat was blown slightly by the night wind. When he saw Xia Liuguang, the man straightened his two long legs, stood upright and stepped forward.

His facial features were deep and sharp, and the shadows on his face were scattered under the street lamp. As he walked, the light and shadow on his face were dancing.

Is this the man Mommy loved so much back then?

Xia Liuguang looked at him, his young face full of caution. He was really still waiting here, "Lu Cangye."

Call him by his first name.

"You are very smart."

Lu Cangye sneered, "You know who I am."

"Of course I know."

Xia Liuguang gritted his teeth, "I came here to tell you that my mother cut off contact with you five years ago. You should not appear in front of us again in the future."

Lu Cangye smiled even more happily. He happened to have a pair of lawless yet beautiful skin. With a mocking look in his eyes, he casually knelt down and looked at Xia Liuguang. He said, "Cut off contact? She is five years old." You lied to me by pretending to die years ago, do you think this will end?"

Xia Liuguang said, "For you, it makes no difference whether she is dead or fake. Why bother? Lu Cangye, you have never cared about her life or death for a moment."

Lu Cangye paused, shock appearing in his pupils.

"I remember clearly what happened five years ago." Xia Liuguang said word for word, "No, I can't forget it at all."

After saying this, he pointed at himself, "I also remember you calling me a bastard."

bastard.

Lu Cangye's breathing quickened, and he had the illusion that he could not face this child, "Who is your father?"

"Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

Xia Liuguang took his hand back, put it behind his back, grinned, "Is it you, or is it not you?"

Lu Cangye narrowed his eyes, his eyes like a cold pool, "My patience is limited."

"It seems that you care about whether I am your child or not."

Xia Liuguang tilted his head and said something quite lethal, "Does that mean Lu Cangye, what are you waiting for? If I am your child, to you, it means my mommy Have you still been in my heart these past five years?"

Lu Cangye's heart seemed to be hit in an instant. The man's pupils shrank, he couldn't believe that these were the words spoken by a child.

Xia Liuguang suddenly reached out to Lu Cangye and said, "Give me your hand."

By some strange coincidence, Lu Cangye actually stretched out his hand.

He hated the little boy in front of him, and he also hated Xia Enxing, a woman with ulterior motives.

however……

He placed his hand flat in front of Xia Liuguang and spread his palm.

Then the little boy smiled, stretched out his finger, put it in his mouth and bit it!

Lu Cangye was stunned, and he subconsciously said something to stop him, "Hey! What are you doing? Let go! Don't you feel pain?!"

Xia Liuguang bit his finger!

Just like that, in front of him!

Xia Liuguang expressionlessly raised his little hand high, palm down, facing Lu Cangye's big palm.

The bitten young fingertips trembled slightly, and a few drops of blood fell from the damaged wound on the trembling fingertips.

As if replaying in slow motion, blood beads rolled in mid-air and accurately landed in the center of Lu Cangye's palm.

The moment the blood beads shattered and deformed in Lu Cangye's palm, the slow motion suddenly ended. The man seemed to have been burned by fire, and his palms trembled violently!

Just a small smear of blood was caught in his palm.

"what are you doing!"

The man opened his eyes and shouted subconsciously.

Xia Liuguang maintained his blood-dropping movements, and still had that fair and tender face, but for no reason could show an expression that could be described as "cold".

The little boy's voice was not as calm as an adult's, but the words he spoke made Lu Cangye unable to resist.

He says--

"My name is Xia Liuguang, the streamer of lightning."

The boy's voice paused and he raised his hand in the air, followed by Lu Cangye's hand below.

He was like God coming down to bestow favors on believers, and what he gave to Lu Cangye was his blood.

"Here you go, my DNA. Do you want to know who I am? Let's get it tested."