The paranoid milk dog is actually me

The next day.

Xie Xingzhi first sent Xie Anheng to No. [-] Middle School to attend classes, and then he went to the school's Academic Affairs Office to discuss with the teacher about transferring schools.

"Transfer?!" The teacher in the Academic Affairs Office was obviously very surprised, "Where did you transfer to? Why?"

After the teacher finished speaking, he realized that his tone might not be very good, and quickly explained: "It's like this, Xie Anheng's parents, Xie Anheng's grades in our school are very good, and this time the math competition was also promoted. We have always put As a key student, he takes extra care and care, and he can definitely enjoy the best teachers here in No. [-] Middle School."

Xie Xingzhi had expected that the school would definitely retain him, so he said politely: "Sixth Middle School is indeed a very good school, and An Heng is also very reluctant to come here. But because of my work, I have to move to Jiu'an District, so I have to let He will go with me, and it will be easier to take care of him."

When the dean heard him talking about Jiu'an District, he froze immediately: "Is it No. [-] Middle School?"

Xie Xingzhi nodded: "Yes."

No. [-] Middle School said that the entire Manbei City had no words to persuade them to stay: "Okay, but the procedures may take some time, and it may take until the afternoon to complete all the procedures."

Xie Xingzhi was ready to spend a whole day to get this matter done, and he said there was no problem.

"This is the certificate of merit and the promotion invitation card issued by the organizing committee to Xie Anheng. Please keep it safe." The teaching director handed him a small envelope.

"Thank you." This envelope contained the child's first achievement, and Xie Xingzhi felt heavy holding it.

It was really troublesome to go through the formalities, Xie Xingzhi went to No. [-] Middle School for a while, and there was one last thing left to finish when he came back in the afternoon, so he simply went to find Xie Anheng in class.

It happened to be a break between classes. The child was lying on the table to catch up on sleep. When he saw Xie Xingzhi approaching, his eyes lit up. He kicked off the chair and ran out: "Brother!"

"Pack up your schoolbag and we'll leave later."

He leaned sideways by the classroom window and waited. Xie Anheng moved very quickly and stuffed all the books and stationery into the schoolbag in a few seconds: "I'm ready, let's go."

Zou Miao turned around to say hello, but Xie Xingzhi had already led Xie Anheng downstairs.

"Go and sit with the guard for a while. I still have something to discuss with the dean. It will take about ten minutes."

He thought for a while and felt that children would be bored sitting. Xie Xingzhi took out a piece of change from his pocket and pointed to the bookstore opposite the school: "You can also go over there to read books."

Xie Anheng answered obediently and cleverly: "Okay."

It just so happened that he had a few math homework books that he wanted to buy. The bookstore was usually crowded with people when he arrived after school. He didn't bother to go in. Now he had the opportunity to buy them together.

He greeted the school guard and explained the reason, then let Xie Anheng go out.

A black car was parked on the side of the road at the school gate, it was not the time after school, it looked a bit abrupt.

Xie Anheng passed the car and glanced at it.

The door of the car opened suddenly, and a burly man in a suit stepped out.

Xie Anheng sensed something was wrong, turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late, the man pulled him hard into the car.

With a bang, the door closed.

Only then did he realize that the man in the suit just now was just a bodyguard, and there was another man sitting in the car.

The man was dressed casually but not messy, leaning on the seat, holding a large stack of papers in his hand, he raised his hand to push the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and there was a fine diamond watch on his wrist.

"Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions, I just came to talk to you." The man smiled at him with an elegant demeanor.

Xie Anheng's body was still tense, his eyes were alert.He reached out and opened the car door, but it was locked without opening it.

Xie Anheng turned his head to look at the car window again. The window was pasted with a thick anti-spy film, so the inside could not be seen from the outside.

The middle-aged man didn't care about his action, he lowered his head and flipped through the information in his hand, and said softly, "Hello, let me introduce myself, I'm Xia Jinghui."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, his eyes still full of gentleness: "Xie Anheng, your surname is Xie now."

At this time, Xie Anheng realized that the matter seemed to be not simple: "Are you investigating me?"

Xia Jinghui didn't know why he was surprised by his reaction, but he didn't answer Xie Anheng's question: "Investigation? Are you talking about these materials?"

He raised the stack of papers in his hand, and Xie Anheng clearly saw that there were photos of himself, father Xie, and even Xie Xingzhi on it.

"This is far from being an investigation. I just want to know how you have been doing outside these years." Xia Jinghui sighed.

Xie Anheng: "What do you mean?"

The man in front of him stared at him, his eyes seemed to be tracing his facial features in detail, Xie Anheng didn't like this feeling, so he stepped back slightly.

Seeing this, Xia Jinghui was stunned: "Oh, I almost forgot, you were not born when your mother left."

The car was quiet for a few seconds, Xie Anheng stared at him: "Who the hell are you?"

The bodyguard in front turned around instantly.

Xia Jinghui waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a child's temper."

After speaking, he closed the baffle in the middle of the rear seat of the car.

He didn't answer Xie Anheng's question, and looked at him with a hint of interest: "You are different from what I heard."

Xie Anheng didn't answer.

He continued to take a photo and a stack of papers on his own, and handed them to Xie Anheng: "You are much cuter when you talk to Xie Xingzhi."

In the photo is the scene where he came out of the hotel with Xie Xingzhi in the morning. He leaned against Xie Xingzhi's side, raised his head and talked to him, looking very cute.

Xie Anheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"You are really different from what I imagined." Xia Jinghui sighed.

He took out a few more photos, which showed a slim woman with flowing long curly hair and a sweet smile.Her jet-black deer eyes were full of love, and she leaned docilely on the shoulder of the man beside her.

"This is your mother, remember her?"

Xie Anheng's eyelashes trembled a few times.

Xia Jinghui showed nostalgia, and said with emotion: "She is really beautiful."

Xie Anheng's chin was suddenly raised by him, and the man said "huh": "These eyes are like hers."

With a "snap", Xie Anheng knocked off his hand without hesitation, Xia Jinghui didn't care either: "But this face, nose, and mouth still look like me, like our Xia family."

Xie Anheng was startled, he looked down at the photo again, and sure enough, Xia Jinghui was leaning next to Guan Ruoling.

He went to flip through the stack of papers at the bottom, and it turned out to be a paternity test, which clearly stated his relationship with Xia Jinghui.

Xia Jinghui smiled: "Now do you know who I am?"

"Impossible!" Xie Anheng pursed his lips, "My father's name is Xie Weimao."

Xia Jinghui wasn't surprised by his reaction at all, and asked leisurely, "Have you never found it strange?"

"How could your mother fall in love with a man like Xie Weimao?"

Without waiting for Xie Anheng to answer, he said again: "But your mother is indeed very smart, this Xie Weimao looks quite similar to you."

Seemingly feeling a bit miraculous, he once again took out the photos in his hand and looked at them carefully.

Xie Anheng has lost patience: "What is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Xia Jinghui repeated mutteringly, "I have no purpose."

He said to Xie Anheng: "For so many years, I feel guilty for letting you and your mother live outside. If Yingying hadn't told me about you, I don't know how many more years it would have taken me to find you."

Xia Jinghui's brows were tinged with sadness: "I was too useless back then, unable to protect your mother and child. Now that I have found you, I think..."

"Are you interested in coming home with me?"

Xie Anheng was unmoved by the bitter scene he staged: "I'm not interested."

"Why?" Xia Jinghui didn't think of this answer, he thought of something, and said, "Don't worry, the battles between wealthy families in TV dramas are staged, the Xia family is very harmonious, and I will raise you as an heir, As long as you nod your head, I will pay you back what I owed you, and you will have more, and the entire Xia family will be yours in the future."

To become the heir to the largest wealthy family in Manbei City is a temptation that no ordinary person can refuse.

But Xie Anheng refused without even raising his eyelids: "I'm not interested in becoming your heir, and I don't need you as a father either."

Xia Jinghui's expression gradually turned cold: "Then what do you need? Is that your brother?"

Xie Anheng suddenly raised his eyes: "Stay away from my brother."

Xia Jinghui laughed: "You are protecting him."

"However, this brother of yours may not be worthy of your trust in him." Xia Jinghui regained his composure and looked into his eyes.

"I don't allow you to slander my brother!" Xie Anheng immediately glared at him.

Xia Jinghui was not moved by his anger, and he pulled out another stack of documents: "You should read this first, and then decide to trust anyone."

Who knew that Xie An didn't even give him a look, and opened the file with his backhand: "I don't believe a word you said!"

"Even if your brother lied to you about his real name, you still believe him?" Xia Jinghui took the paper and turned out the first page of Xie Xingzhi's original information.

The name on the above is very clear, it says Xie Dabao, although the parents and family members are all surnamed Xie, but it is clear that it has nothing to do with Xie Anheng.

Xie Anheng's drooping eyelashes twitched, and his eyes glanced at the life photos of "Xie Dabao".

Although the appearance is almost the same, the man in the photo is smiling silly.

"You lied." Xie Anheng quickly recovered his expression, "This is not my brother."

Xia Jinghui said with a smile: "I'm not strong enough to tamper with the life files of the victim. Whether I lied to you or your brother lied to you, you can find out after checking."

"No need, I don't believe it." Xie Anheng remained firm.

Xia Jinghui slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I won't talk about him, but you."

He was not in a hurry: "Xie Xingzhi loves you because you are his younger brother, so what if you are not his younger brother?"

Xie Anheng's body froze.

"Your surname is not Xie at all, your surname is Xia." Xia Jinghui's voice was flat, as if he was just explaining a cold fact, "According to what your brother said, if he knew that he came all the way from abroad but found the wrong person, So much time, energy and money wasted on insignificant people... Will he still love you so much?"

"Big brother won't abandon me." Xie Anheng's face turned pale.

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Xia Jinghui turned his head lightly: "I have already told you the facts, and the conditions I offered are also very clear. You are a smart child. I believe you can weigh the pros and cons."

"Whether you choose the Xia family that is related to you by blood, or a brother who may abandon you at any time..."

Xia Jinghui glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Xie Anheng's knife-like eyes, as if he said one more word, and the knife would be stuck in his throat.

He was startled.

"I see." Xia Jinghui said softly.

He raised his hand and knocked on the front fender of the car, the small window opened, and the driver turned around: "Go back to the old house? Mr. Xia."

Xia Jinghui: "Open the door."

Xie Anheng's hand was tightly grasped on the handle of the car door, and he rushed out just waiting for him to open the door.

Driver: "Mr. Xia?"

Xia Jinghui lowered his eyes: "Let him go."

The car door opened, Xie Anheng rushed down, ran until the school gate, and then stopped panting heavily.

He pulled the sleeve of the school uniform and smelled it. He smelled the car perfume on it, and with a sullen face, he pulled off the jacket and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Xie Anheng threw his schoolbag back behind his back and rushed to the school, until Xie Xingzhi standing in the corridor talking with the teacher came into view, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The corridor happened to be facing the sun, and the lights were brightly lit in the afternoon. Xie Xingzhi stood under a light, slightly lowered his head and talked to the teacher in front of him, with a smile on his eyes and brows.

Surrounded by a few curious classmates, he didn't know what Xie Xingzhi said, and everyone suddenly laughed out loud, enjoying themselves.

Xie Anheng stood in the shadow of the corner of the teaching building, quietly watching the joy over there.

After a while, he drooped his lower eyelids, pursed his lips several times, and turned his head.

The car at the door has disappeared.

Xie Anheng turned around abruptly, and ran towards Xie Xingzhi.