After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

Jincheng Prison No. [-].

Jun Mo drove to the prison according to the address Wei Lv gave.

Although Sheng Ru was worried, but at the same time, Jun Mo was also worried about his injuries. Guan Bo accompanied him.

Before leaving, Sheng Ru reminded him that there was an electric baton under the back seat of the car, remember to take it out when necessary.

Arriving at the prison, after reporting the law firm and name, the prison guards led the formalities, and then walked all the way along the narrow and cold aisle to a relatively spacious interview room.

Jun Mo and Guan Bo sat on the chairs, and the prison guards went to bring the prisoners.

This is the first time Jun Mo has come to this kind of place, with incandescent lights above his head, clean walls and glass windows.

But I don't know why, but I still feel that there is a strong depression here, and the quietness makes people nervous.

Just as nervous as him was Guan Bo beside him.

"Jun Mo, are all prisons like this? It's so depressing."

Because it was an interview room, Guan Bo lowered his voice, but his voice still stood out in the silent interview room.

Jun Mo shook his head.

"It's my first time here too."

Take a deep breath and calm down.

After all, as a lawyer, there will be many more things like this in the future.

After the words fell, accompanied by a rustling metallic sound, the two followed their gazes and froze at the same time as they turned their heads.

The middle-aged man in front of him, opposite the glass window, was wearing a prison uniform with the words Jincheng No. [-] Prison written on it.

His hair was disheveled, his face was haggard, and there was a short stubble on his chin.

Sloppy followed the prison guards.

When he walked to the opposite side of the glass window and sat down, his gaze stayed on Jun Mo's face.

With a snap, the prison guard removed one of his handcuffs and handcuffed him to the iron frame next to him.

"Half an hour."

After speaking, the prison guard stood beside him with his hands on his hips, one hand resting on the electric baton, and his eyes were fixed on the prisoner in front of him.

The person on the other side of the glass window picked up the phone and knocked on the glass window again, Jun Mo came back to his senses and slowly picked up the phone.

"You... what's your name?"

The man's voice was trembling when he spoke, and there was no expected arrogance and disdain at all. Instead, he was cautiously probing, and there was a crystal light shining in those eyes full of vicissitudes.

Jun Mo choked up, his breathing became heavy, and he calmed down a little before introducing himself.

"Hello, I'm Junmo from Songyong Law Firm. I'm here today to ask you something."

He pretended to be calm on the surface, only Jun Mo knew how nervous he was at the moment.

Because the person in front of him, although he has gone through years and vicissitudes, can still have an unrealistic idea in his mind at the first glance.

Even Guan Bo beside him was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't know the details of Jun Mo's life experience, so he just sighed.

"It's so similar, it's so similar, you are almost carved out of the same mold."

The difference is that one is young and vigorous, and the other is full of vicissitudes.

After Guan Bo finished speaking, the man in the glass window ignored Guan Bo, and his eyes fell on Jun Mo motionlessly.

"Jun Mo, which Jun, which Mo, where are your parents from? How old are you this year?"

Every time he asked a question, his voice trembled and became hoarse.

Jun Mo almost immediately dropped the phone, turned around and ran out.

Guan Bo picked up his backpack and followed quickly, and he didn't forget to look back when he ran out of the interview room.

The man in the glass window raised his hand to wipe his tears.

is crying? ?

Outside the prison, Jun Mo almost escaped from the prison. If he didn't know, he would have thought someone was chasing him.

But he ran to the side of the road, squatted down suddenly, hugged his knees with his arms, didn't cry or show any emotions, just hugged himself so quietly.

The mind is too cluttered, too cluttered.

He just came to visit the big tiger that was knocked out that year according to Wei Lu's suggestion, but how could he have such a face.

Why did he ask himself those words, why something flickered in his eyes, why his hands trembled!

There is a crazy idea in my mind that is about to come out.

Just when it was about to come out, Guan Bo also caught up and squatted beside him.

"Why did you run away, didn't you want to ask something?"

"Go back first."

Jun Mo got up, strode towards the parking lot, opened the car door and got in.

"Junmo..."

In the middle of the sentence, Guan Bo swallowed it back and didn't mention it again, but he glanced at Junmo from the corner of his eye from time to time along the way.

Today was too strange for him too.

It's okay for them to look so similar, but both of them have such big emotional fluctuations. How do you look like him? Mom watched the TV series at [-] o'clock.

Seeing that it had been more than ten minutes since he left the prison area, Jun Mo stopped at a red light at an intersection, looked ahead and suddenly spoke.

"Jun Feiguang is not my biological father, he stole me from the hospital the year I was born."

"I'll go!! That person just now..."

Jun Mo could clearly hear the sound of his own breathing and chest rising and falling.

"I mean, could that person just now be...could it be your father? Otherwise, why was he so excited and asked you so many questions?"

After he finished speaking, he realized something, and quickly added an explanation.

"I mean, you look so much alike. Even if I don't know about your background, the first time I saw you, I thought you must have something to do with each other. Otherwise, it would be impossible to look so similar."

When the green light turned on, Jun Mo stepped on the gas pedal.

"I don't know, I need to think about it."

Until he returned to the Yamamoto family villa, Jun Mo didn't mention it again, and Guan Bo naturally didn't mention it again.

When parking the car, Wei Lu called to ask about the result, so Jun Mo had to trouble Wei Lu to apply again.

Wei Lu didn't ask too much, no matter how capable he is, he is an intern after all and lacks experience, so it's normal that he didn't find anything out during his first prison visit.

He also made an appointment to visit the prison the morning after tomorrow, and sent it to Jun Mo after the time was finalized.

At this time, Jun Mo was already in the bedroom, and told Sheng Ru about the visit to the prison today.

The cell phone rang next to the bed, Jun Mo guessed that it was the appointment time from Wei Lu, and ignored it, sitting on the carpet beside the bed with his hands on his knees, feeling very complicated.

"Don't panic, I'll do an expedited paternity test for you, and wait until the results come out."

"Sheng Ru, if you see his face, you will understand. My face is the paternity test."

Sheng Ru hugged him into his arms, patting his back with his wide and warm palms.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's not mess up our position first, do a paternity test first, this is more reliable, you take a day off tomorrow, and leave the rest to me first, huh?"

That night, Sheng Ru slept on his side with Jun Mo in his arms.

Singing, patting, and coaxing for a long time, Jun Mo never felt sleepy.

When the paternity test results came out the next day, Jun Mo seemed to be pulled back by the abyss again.

When holding the paternity test report, his hands trembled and his eyes were red.

"Sheng Ru, tell me, he is really my biological father, and he has committed so many crimes, so is it that I am not much better in my bones?

Why didn't he find me?Given his previous position, wouldn't it be easy to find me?

Before I went, I heard that he was involved in corruption, and the amount of money involved was quite large. You said, if I like money so much, it may also have something to do with genes. Will I also embark on the same path as him one day in the future? "