"Little Su, what did your mom find out? You sound so sure."
Jiang Linyuan asked.
Though Little Su liked to joke around, she knew when something was serious.
This was probably true.
"Yeah, Jiang, your family filed adoption papers. You didn't know?"
Su Muzhi covered her mouth and giggled.
Ooh, this was getting interesting. I thought he already knew.
Jiang Linyuan fell silent for a moment.
"Little Su, I'm going outside to call my family. Don't wander off."
"Heh heh, you're the one who shouldn't wander off, Jiang."
Su Muzhi smiled elegantly.
Jiang Linyuan walked out of the milk tea shop. He wasn't especially troubled by the possibility that he wasn't their biological child.
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang had raised him and Jiang Zhiyao from childhood. Whether or not he was their biological son, they were still his parents.
What about his biological parents?
Ha. He'd never met them. He might as well consider them dead.
You gave birth to me but didn't raise me. Whatever your reasons, don't come back and bother me now.
But Father Jiang and Mother Jiang keeping it from him was another matter! He was already a grown man—couldn't they have at least given him a hint?
Jiang Linyuan took out his phone and sent Father Jiang a message.
"Dad, are you really my dad?"
Father Jiang replied quickly.
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"What the hell did you do now, you stupid kid? What mess am I supposed to clean up for you?"
What kind of father talked about his own kid like that? He didn't trust him at all!
What a pitiful birth family. Sigh.
"Dad, someone says I'm not your son."
"Send me their contact info. I'll kill them."
His short-tempered old man was as fiery as ever. Looks like he wouldn't be getting any