It was only until they got in the car that Gong Wan’er managed to react and bring her out.

"What for?" Gong Wan’er asked.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed and said: Since the danger has been averted, should I go and celebrate?

Gong Wan’er nodded his head and said: "Yes, I want a good meal. From yesterday to today, I haven't had a proper meal."

20 minutes later, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun arrived at a restaurant.

Mo Zhaoyun took a seat in a private room with Gong Wan’er, and then ordered some dishes that Gong Wan’er liked to eat.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun, who was thinking for her sake, thinking of Xuan Xuan again, Gong Wan’er couldn't help but feel a little sad. Such a good man, why did he have to …

Actually, with her personality, she would have asked Mo Zhaoyun about it at the moment of suspicion, packed her things, and left.

However, Mo Zhaoyun was the man she loved the most, and only she would know how much he was reluctant to part with him. Because of that, she had always lingered at the edge of pain, especially when the two of them were not alone. When something happened to the Miyagi, she had even more so collapsed.

Fortunately, the danger in Miyagi was over, so she could be happy for the time being.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er who was deep in thought and asked.

Gong Wan’er laughed and shook his head.

Soon, the dishes were served and they began to enjoy this warm time.

Halfway through eating, Mo Zhaoyun's phone rang. It was Mo Zhi.

"Boss Mo, you will be signing some contracts for a banquet tonight. It has to do with the Miyagi." Mo Zhi said concisely.

"I know."

After Mo Zhaoyun hung up, he asked: "What's wrong?"

"There's a party tonight, you will come with me." With that, Mo Zhaoyun gave Gong Wan’er a piece of fish.

"Alright."

The two of them were eating and playing. Time was so peaceful, and the atmosphere was so sweet.

But what Gong Wan’er did not know was what she would be facing at night. Many years later, when she recalled that scene, she did not know what kind of reaction she would have.

After finishing his meal, Mo Zhaoyun sent Gong Wan’er back to Miyagi and then went back to his own company.

Time passed quickly, and soon, the number 5 appeared. Because the crisis had been resolved, Gong Wan’er did not have anything to do for the entire afternoon. As a result, when it came to this point, she could not help but give Mo Zhaoyun a call.

"Summon Yun." When the call connected, Gong Wan’er called out sweetly.

"What's wrong?"

"You came to pick me up? Or should I go alone? " Gong Wan’er asked.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at the pile of documents on his table. With an apologetic look on his face, he slowly spoke out. I have a lot of things to do here, how about you go by yourself? I will have Mo Zhi take the gown back home. "

Gong Wan’er was a little disappointed, but he immediately recovered his composure, laughed, and said: "Alright."

"Then pay attention to your safety."

"Alright."

After hanging up, Gong Wan’er packed his things and returned home. Stepping out of the elevator, Gong Wan’er saw Mo Zhi standing at the entrance of the apartment building with a gown in hand.

"Sister-in-law." Mo Zhi shouted.

Gong Wan’er laughed and then said that Mo Zhi should come in.

"No, the company still has a lot of things to do." With that, Mo Zhi handed the gown over to Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er received it, and did not insist on letting Mo Zhi stay. After Mo Zhi left, she entered the room and placed the dress on the sofa.

After she had showered, she tested her dress, which was just the right size. The whole gown made her look very white and graceful. Gong Wan’er looked at his own reflection in the mirror and could not help but laugh. He thought to himself, Mo Zhaoyun is such a person who can do the details very well.

She applied light makeup on herself and chose a pair of 7 cm high heels. Just as she was about to leave, she received a call from Mo Zhaoyun.

"What's wrong?" Gong Wan’er pressed the answer button and said.

On the other side, Mo Zhaoyun looked very anxious, and asked: "Evening, are you out?"

"Nope, he's still at home."

"Then go to my study, get a document, and bring it here. Right on the table, there is a black folder, with the words' Miyagi 'written on the cover. Mo Zhaoyun slowly said, trying to get Gong Wan’er to hear it clearly.

Gong Wan’er nodded his head, and said: "Okay, when I find it, I will bring it over."

After hanging up, she headed for the study. Just as she reached the door, she twisted her ankle and found that the heel of her high heels was broken.

"Why is it so bad?"

Gong Wan’er muttered as he took off his shoes and walked into the study barefooted. He felt a faint unease in his heart. She walked over to the desk, expecting to see it, but there were no black folders on the desk.

She walked to the front of the desk, rummaged through the documents, and also looked through the drawers, but didn't find the one Mo Zhaoyun had mentioned.

Was it not here at all? Thinking about it this way, Gong Wan’er gave Mo Zhaoyun a call.

"Summoning, I didn't see the document you mentioned." Gong Wan’er said as soon as he picked up the call.

"No, you look carefully."

"Fine." Gong Wan’er pouted and continued to look for the documents.

Suddenly, she looked at the bottom drawer. Could it be inside?

Gong Wan’er hurriedly opened it and saw a document bag inside. It looked very familiar, and he had seen it before. She remembered that every time she wanted to see it, Mo Zhaoyun would subtly dodge it.

"What is this?" Gong Wan’er muttered, with an excited tone.

She took out the document folder and slowly opened it. She discovered that there was a "Identification Report" written at the very top and a "99.9% chance of it being a relationship between parent and child" written at the bottom. And right before that was the names of Mo Zhaoyun and Xuan Xuan.

Gong Wan’er was stunned, the documents in his hands dropped to the ground. She finally understood why Mo Zhaoyun didn't let her see it.

There was a 99.9% chance that it was a paternity test!

Following that, as if he couldn't believe it, Gong Wan’er picked up the document and read it again. Yes, she was not mistaken, it was really Mo Zhaoyun and Xuan Xuan.

That also meant that Mo Zhaoyun was Xuan Xuan's father and Xuan Xuan was Mo Zhaoyun's son!

Gong Wan’er's body went soft and fell onto the ground. Actually, she had already suspected it long ago, but when she saw the evidence, she was still too weak to withstand a single blow. Why did this happen?

No wonder the moxa doted on Xuan Xuan so much!

No wonder Mo Zhaoyun always rejected him without any reason!

No wonder they met Mo Zhaoyun and Chu Ning at the entrance of the shopping mall that time!

No wonder Liu Beibei said that Mo Zhaoyun looked so similar to him!

… ….

So there was a reason behind all of this. That is, the relationship between Mo Zhaoyun and his son is closer than blood!

Gong Wan’er didn't know what to do, he just sat there in a daze. He didn't cry, but he didn't know where he should look, and didn't even blink.

In the end, she was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. She looked at the screen and realised it was Mo Zhaoyun. Just as he pressed the answer button, Mo Zhaoyun's anxious voice came out from the phone — —

"Xiao'er, why aren't you here yet? Is something wrong? "

Gong Wan’er wanted to say something, but at this time, she didn't know what to say, and her voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Evening?" Mo Zhaoyun called out again.

After adjusting his state of mind for a moment, Gong Wan’er slowly spoke: "Mo Zhaoyun."

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I'll be right there."

With that said, Gong Wan’er immediately hung up. No matter what, she wanted to ask Mo Zhaoyun directly whether or not the truth was like this, and she wanted to hear it with her own ears.

Thinking about it this way, Gong Wan’er took the appraisal report and slowly got up, walking out of the study room. She looked at the heels on the door and suddenly understood that Mo Zhaoyun had bought them for her. They had broken down at the right time, just like the relationship between her and Mo Zhaoyun.

She went to the bedroom, put on a pair of high heels again, and walked out of the house.

After reaching the side of the road, Gong Wan’er hailed a taxi and sat down. At this moment, the sky had already darkened, and the lights on the road also gradually lit up.

She opened the window and looked outside at the back of the store. The wind was cold, and for some reason, tears were slowly streaming down her face. She didn't know if she should be angry or sad. She should have been angry, but why was she in such a state of desolation? All of them knew, and only she was hidden.

She should have realized this long ago, and listened to Liu Beibei's words instead. But why did it have to come to this? Must she discover it herself?

"Miss, we're here."

The driver's words woke Gong Wan’er who was deep in thought. She looked outside and saw that it was indeed the place Mo Zhaoyun mentioned.

After giving him the money, Gong Wan’er got off the car and slowly walked towards the banquet. The "deng deng" sound of high heels gave her some courage. She slowly tidied herself up so that she could ask Mo Zhaoyun about it later.

Only, before even walking over, Gong Wan’er already saw two people standing beside Mo Zhaoyun. And these two people, were none other than Chu Ning and Xuan Xuan. It seemed like they were still talking and laughing.

So, this wasn't a banquet held for the Miyagi at all, but to tell her that they were the real family? Was Mo Zhaoyun the one who planned all of this?

Gong Wan’er was immediately furious, he turned around and hailed a taxi.

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver looked at Gong Wan’er in the rearview mirror and asked.

Where to? There seemed to be nowhere to go.

"Master, let's go around in a few circles first. I'll tell you later."

"Alright."

After that, the driver started the car and casually headed off in a random direction.

The taxi sped up, and Gong Wan’er's heart floated to an unknown place. After meeting Mo Zhaoyun, her heart had always been with him; now that such a thing had happened, she didn't know where her heart belonged.

Xuan Xuan was Mo Zhaoyun's son, but Xuan Xuan was actually Mo Zhaoyun's son! Why did it have to be Xuan Xuan?

Gong Wan’er laughed bitterly and sat on his seat quietly. At this moment, no one knew how much pain she felt in her heart.