His face sank when he bumped into someone who looked up and apologized.

"You are Li Xiutang, aren't you, the son of Li Aihong?" Zheng Aimin looked at the young man in front of him with a slightly excited expression.

"So what?" Li Xiutang looked cold.

"That's right, you are me too..." Before he could utter his words, he was subdued by several people and pulled out of the crowd with his mouth covered.

Lin Su stood beside Li Xiutang and said, "I didn't expect him to come. Since I saw him, do you want to say a few words?"

"You know him?" Li Xiutang raised her head and asked.

"I've seen it before." Lin Su pulled him out of the lively crowd and found a secluded place.

Li Xiutang suddenly remembered the trip to City B many years ago, this person suddenly asked him about his father: "Why didn't you tell me then?"

"If possible, I want to keep it a secret and don't let him disturb your life." Lin Su said, "But what should come will always come. I'm sorry, I kept it from you."

"It's okay." Li Xiutang shook his head. He knew that Lin Su was protecting him. He would only be annoyed if he saw him, so he might as well not see him. "I want to ask him a few questions."

"I'll take you there." Lin Su said.

How many people were pressed into the lounge? When Li Xiutang entered, he was obviously agitated: "Xiutang, I am your father."

"Okay, let me ask you a question, have you ever gone back to see my mother these years?" Li Xiutang looked at him and asked.

Zheng Aimin calmed down and licked his lips: "I didn't know she was pregnant with you, if she knew..."

"I don't have a father. He was dead the moment he left my mother." Li Xiutang looked cold, and followed Lin Su coldly, "Mr. Zheng, if you have a conscience, please Stay away from me and my mother, if not..."

He looked at Lin Su, who smiled and said, "I'll let him know how the word regret is written."

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